Rebirth of the Merry Warrior

Chapter 35 Wordless Book

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Chengqian went to the Shen Pavilion to find Bai Yu, but was stopped by the attendant at the door.Shen Chengqian asked why, the god attendant only said, the priest is sick and resting in the room.His Majesty issued an order that no one should disturb him.Shen Chengqian had no choice but to return to his residence.

In a blink of an eye, he and Long Chenyu had been in Lingqiu for five days.Although Yan Zhuan had told them tolerantly that they could stay as long as they wanted.But after all, they are envoys of other countries, and they are also outsiders in the final analysis. Although they came here for the friendship between the two countries, it is always bad to stay too long.

This matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

When it was time for lunch, Long Chenyu came to look for him with wine, but Shen Chengqian just lay on the couch bored, looking lazy.

Seeing his lazy look, Long Chenyu found it funny, so he asked: "What's wrong?"

Shen Chengqian replied: "Now the Shen Pavilion can't be entered, and I can't find Bai Yu to ask him for clarification. I'm just upset."

"You really want to go to Bai Yu for an explanation? Is it possible? How could he tell you the truth?"

"But apart from this, I can't think of any other way. If there is any reason for his actions, maybe I can still discuss with him." Shen Chengqian turned over and said in a muffled voice. "But now, he is sick and gone. Tell me, does he know that we suspect him?"

Long Chenyu poured himself a glass of wine, raised his eyebrows and said, "I hear you, do you think Bai Yu... is pretending to be sick?"

Shen Chengqian hesitated for a moment, and said: "Perhaps he is really ill, but the sudden sudden illness makes me feel that he is trying to escape and not see others."

Long Chenyu nodded, and said: "I don't think he is pretending to be sick. When I first saw him, I could see that his eyes were red, the tails of his eyes were red and swollen, and his lower body was fluffy. This is a typical cold body." Physical weakness. Before we came to Lingqiu, he probably already had a chronic illness."

"Really?" Shen Chengqian looked at him, feeling somewhat surprised. "Can you see this kind of thing?"

"That's natural, otherwise, how did the 'look' in 'look, hear, ask, cut' in medical skills come from." Long Chenyu said. "However, I can only see some superficial phenomena. I don't know the reason."

Shen Chengqian nodded.

Could it be that Bai Yu needed young girls and children because of his recent illness?

But only heard Long Chenyu add another sentence: "However, this is also normal. The priests of the Shenge in Lingqiu Kingdom have always been very short-lived."

Shen Chengqian suddenly raised his head to look at him, wondering, "Why?"

Shouldn't the priests of the Shenge in the Lingqiu Kingdom be the most sacred and honorable people in this pure land and the closest to the gods?

Could it be that heaven is jealous of talents?

Long Chenyu walked over, handed him a glass of light wine, and then continued: "The reason for this is not recorded in detail even in the history books. Most of the priests of the Shen Pavilion passed away before they were in their [-]s, and all of them It’s lifeless.”

Those priests didn't die of illness...

"But there must be a reason after all, right?" Shen Cheng said shallowly. "People don't die suddenly for no reason."

Long Chenyu nodded, sat on the edge of the bed, and said: "There is a saying that the rituals of the Shen Pavilion must be driven by the blood of the body of a fairy. That is to say, when the priests of the Shen Pavilion call the wind and rain, no When he can't, what he actually consumes is his own flesh and blood, and what he damages is his own lifespan. What's more, the so-called religious affairs can also be interpreted as mortals walking against the sky, pretending to stand shoulder to shoulder with immortals and gods. , the price of which is also conceivable."

"So, the general still believes that magic exists in Lingqiu Kingdom?"

Long Chenyu said softly: "I have always only believed in my own eyes, so I don't want to say anything more about magic. But the world calls Lingqiu the land of immortals and gods. After all, there will be a reason. What's more, Lingqiu is an island , but has never been flooded, and has never had a rainstorm. Since the establishment of Lingqiu, there has not even been a natural disaster. Moreover, the ocean near Lingqiu is rich in seafood, fish and shrimp are delicious, making Lingqiu like a peach garden in the world, a fairyland on earth So-so. It’s no coincidence that these seemingly god-given things come together.”

Shen Cheng frowned lightly.

Could it be that the reason why Lingqiu has always been pityed by the heavens is related to those religious rituals that consume human essence and blood?

Perhaps in the end, the priests of the Shen Pavilion are the ones who are like gods and protect the people on and off the Lingqiu all the time?

Shen Chengqian pondered for a while, then suddenly said to Long Chenyu: "General, if possible, I would like to sneak into the Shen Pavilion to check."

But Long Chenyu didn't nod his head, and only said: "But if someone finds out, this matter will be hard to explain. Maybe it will provoke friction between the two countries, and thus lead to war."

Shen Chengqian just lowered his head sadly.

Yes, if this matter comes to light, it will be over.The resulting chaos is very complicated.

Looking at his disappointed look, Long Chenyu was silent for a moment and then said: "However, if you think there will be any important clues there, we can try it. What's more, Baiyu has been ill recently. The temple is not something that mortals can enter at will, and it may be empty there. It may be easier for us to enter now."

A ray of light ignited in Shen Chengqian's heart, but he hesitated and said: "But just in case—"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub." Long Chenyu said. "I believe that there must be a reason for you to want to go there, and your own reasons."

Shen Chengqian nodded.

"That's it." Long Chenyu put his arms around his shoulders and said with a light smile. "Chengqian, it's up to you now. After so much trouble, it's time for the truth to come to light."

When night fell, Long Chenyu took Shen Chengqian, and the two of them groped along the forest outside the Shen Pavilion in the dark to the back door of the Shen Pavilion.

At this moment, there is no one in the main hall of the Divine Pavilion, but all the doors and windows have been sealed off. It is so easy to get in.

Long Chenyu stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the multicolored glazed window carved with luxurious patterns.After a while, he bent down and took out a silver needle from the bottom of his military boot.

Seeing that Long Chenyu turned into a needle, Shen Cheng couldn't help being a little bit surprised, and said softly: "General, you really have everything you need."

Long Chenyu whispered back to him: "That's natural. Although this silver needle is not pierced, it is very useful on the battlefield. It can not only open the lock, but also because of its small size and extremely secretive, it can be used to open it if necessary." Hit will kill, and kill the enemy."

Shen Chengqian believed that this small needle could kill someone, but he definitely couldn't do it himself, he might not even be able to kill himself with this thing.

Long Chenyu carefully held the silver needle, inserted the silver needle along the gap of the flower window, and then groped carefully.After a while, there was only a soft sound, and the lock on the inside of the flower window was pulled open.Long Chenyu put away the silver needle again, and then, after carefully confirming that there was no one around, he gently pushed the window and turned it in.Then he turned around again, and pulled Shen Chengqian into the divine pavilion with his arms and arms.

At this moment, the main hall of the Divine Pavilion was dark and extremely quiet.In this empty and luxurious hall, suddenly something strange and frightening appeared.

Shen Chengqian lowered his head and looked, and found that the things used to pave the floor of the Shen Pavilion were extremely rare and good-looking purple jade.The walls of the main hall are carved with intricate flower decorations and decorated with multicolored glass.Shen Chengqian could even imagine how resplendent and resplendent the divine pavilion would be if the sun came in during the daytime, just thinking about it made him feel shocked.

In the middle of the main hall of the Shen Pavilion, there is a round carpet about ten feet long and wide.The velvet blanket was woven with blood silk thread, even though it was dark at the moment, the velvet blanket was glowing coquettishly dark red in the dark.

In the middle of the blanket, there is a rectangular sterling silver container, which is a strange thing that may be a pot or a tripod.However, the thing is also very beautiful, with extremely weird but gorgeous characters and patterns carved on it.

The blankets and silverware are in the middle of the main hall of the Shen Pavilion.

Could it be that this is the place where rituals are performed...or in other words, this is the altar in Shen Chengqian's imagination?

Apart from the silver wares and blankets, there is also a pair of exquisite bookshelves inlaid with gold and silver in the main hall of the Shenge.On the bookshelves, books are neatly stacked.

After Long Chenyu confirmed that there was no trap on the bookshelf, Shen Chengqian took one carefully.

Holding the book, Shen Chengqian was extremely happy in his heart, because he knew that he would be able to pierce through the mysterious window paper soon and see the truth of the matter.

However, the facts once again gave him a loud slap in the face.

There is nothing in that book.

Yes, nothing.Such an exquisite and luxurious book is bound, but the inside pages are all blank paper, not a single word is written, just a piece of white paper.

Shen Chengqian was puzzled, why is there such a cabinet of wordless books in this sacred and luxurious divine pavilion?

It's like that wordless scripture...

Wait, if you talk about wordless scriptures...

Shen Chengqian suddenly had a bright light in his mind.That's right, it's not that there are no words in this book, but it's probably because I can't see it.

He thought, there should be such an illusion, and use that illusion to seal the most important things, so that the secret will be lost.

What exactly is Bai Yu doing?To be so cautious?

But no matter what, the trip to Shenge tonight was in vain.

Bai Yu opened his eyes in a daze, not knowing how long he had been asleep.

He only heard someone calling him in his dream, and when he turned his head, he saw an extremely handsome boy like a jade carving. He smiled, and just about to walk over, he saw that boy Xiuxiu suddenly turned into a puddle of blood, and immediately Disappeared in the soil.

People often think day by day and dream at night.Now that I am in a dream, I can't escape the evil barrier that I personally forged.

In a trance, he suddenly heard someone playing the piano.The sound of the qin is ethereal and elegant, extremely clear and beautiful, it is the sound of the qin that he is very familiar with.

Bai Yu raised his body slightly and looked towards the flower hall outside the bedroom.However, his eyes were covered by the carved screen, no matter how hard he tried to get up, he still couldn't see anything.

After a while, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a person was walking towards his bedroom step by step with quiet steps.

When Bai Yu saw the face of the person who pushed the door and entered, he felt mixed feelings.I don't know if it's guilt, or sentimentality, or some kind of emotion that he can't figure out.

However, he could only raise his head with a forced smile, and called out "My Lady Goddess".

In the bedroom, the woman in white was neither happy nor angry, showing no emotion at all.She just quietly looked at Bai Yu on the bed, her eyes were extremely clear.

"Bai Yu, it's been half a year, how are you doing recently?" The white-clothed woman's voice was like a nightingale coming out of the valley, but it was extremely cold. "It seems that you have found the forbidden technique of the former Spirit King's seal."

The author has something to say: I am hesitant about what to write next... Is it a shadow guard novel that first tortures attack and then tortures?Or write a reborn Emperor Xiangwen?Or write a master-student article that is sweet before and then abuses?The author is so tangled, readers, little angels! ~ What do you think?