The reborn actor sleeps in the coffin

Gu Wuzhao stepped across the corner of the main house, and there were some burnt black ash on the ground beside the pond, whose shape and material could no longer be discerned, and it looked particularly desolate scattered on this piece of land.He walked all the way into the side garden of the ear room, walked through a veranda, passed three pavilions, and finally arrived at a very quaint house.

This house can be said to belong to the cleanest place in the ancient family, not to mention remote, but generally no matter how big or small, unless they really don't want to continue to survive in the family, they will avoid this place.

The reason is simply because there is a whole courtyard, all of which are ancient books handed down by the ancient family for thousands of years.

There is even a room named Siming Pavilion, which was originally named after Siming Xingjun who is in charge of the operation of the heavens, and there are mostly secrets in it that cannot be revealed to the outside world.

What is a secret?

History, future; prophecy, words; stars, leylines...

A series of series, including the direction of the family, the rise and fall of history.In every dynasty, there will always be one or two world-renowned figures, planning in advance the most perfect and most conducive line for the family's survival in the gap between the times.Therefore, the ancient family can continue until now.

but……

"Huh." Gu Wuzhao snorted coldly. The family that used fate to avoid the disaster of the times, everything is just a lie. Doesn't the scene in front of you explain everything, but it's just not the time for them to perish That's all.

Not caring about Siming Pavilion, Gu Wuzhao directly pushed away the largest room in the middle, glanced a few times at the shelves around which a layer of dust had fallen, where the traces of blue and white porcelain moving away printed a deep circle.

Once again, I focused my attention on the big table in front of me. The blue plum blossoms cultivated with Yuan magic that my father liked so much in the ice porcelain have all withered leaves, and the extraordinarily shiny suet jade paperweight is still slanted. A purple jade ring ruler, the beautiful texture is a good thing at first glance.

Gu Wuzhao walked forward, originally towards the books spread out on the table, but the words under the paperweight on the table caught his attention.

The place where the sharpness of the brush is taken away goes up and down, and every ups and downs outline contains a unique killing intent.Gu Wuzhao stretched out his hand and took away the white jade paperweight, and the big characters that looked like a dragon flying in the clouds suddenly jumped before Gu Wuzhao's eyes: "The sun and the moon shine together, the clouds dry up and the sky burns..."

Gu Wuzhao frowned, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, so he didn't fully take it to heart, instead he picked up the book that was on the table.

That book is a book full of ancient magic words and formations, and it seems to have a great relationship with history and geography.Gu Wuzhao took a quick look and found that it seemed to be related to a remote place called Shangta Island.This name is a bit familiar, Gu Wuzhao can swear that he has definitely heard it somewhere, but he has definitely only heard it once or twice.

Where is it?

Originally, he was not very interested in these things. Gu Wuzhao has always been impatient except for using magic. He threw the book back on the table, and when he was about to pick up another pen, Xiao Xiao The abnormality finally flashed through Gu Wuzhao's mind, which made him put the pen back in his hand.

The thickness of the dust is wrong.

According to Gu Wuzhao's sharp eyesight as a blood race, he can clearly see that the thickness of the dust on the paperweight and the book is different, and there is only one possibility for this to happen, that is, the book was moved.

He was not sure who was able to enter this room to take the book after the death of the Patriarch of the Gu family, but since he could put it here solemnly after taking the book, there must be something very important in it.

Gu Wuzhao picked up the book again and searched carefully, trying to find some deep creases and the like. Unfortunately, this book should be an ancient book that has been handed down for a long time. The imprint on it was too deep, and Gu Wuzhao couldn't find too many clues from it.

If he didn't guess wrong, even if it wasn't Gu Wushuo who could come here, it must have something to do with a series of events in the Gu family. He even guessed that the death of the Gu family had something to do with it.

He paused while flipping through the book, and immediately thought that since this matter was inseparably related to the extermination of the Gu family, then there must be related records in Siming Pavilion.

He put the books on the table back to their original places, and walked towards Siming Pavilion.Siming Pavilion is not a study room that can be used for office work like the main house, but more like a warehouse full of books. He first detoured to the first column and walked slowly.

The silence in here is a bit scary, but it's nothing to a creature like a mercenary who sleeps at night.

He tried to use the old method, carefully observing the dust marks on the books, and it really made him pick out a few, and once again combining the contents and titles of these books, Gu Wuzhao could infer that this person In the end want to find out something.

History, magic circle, outstanding figures, taboo laws, genealogy of the ancient family, history of the ancient family, history of the West Sea, history of ghost hunters, history of wizards...

Among them, things such as taboo circles can be understood by Gu Wuzhao, but why are there so many historical existences? Does this person just want to know something?

No, calm down!

Gu Wuzhao tried his best to calm down his emotions, trying to dig out something from it, then he quickly flipped through these ancient books, looking for their common ground.

First of all, what should attract the most attention is the history of the West Sea.

Xihai is not a place that oriental people will often go to, but unfortunately, it can be regarded as the birthplace of half of the ghost hunters.Ghost hunters are only called by Easterners. In fact, in the West, they have a lesser-known name.

wizard.

Wizard, mage, ghost hunter... Although these types have some small differences, their origins are the same.

This magical place in the West Sea has bred too many legends about magic spells, and also bred too many contacted characters.Those characters who can inspire people without a single name have almost become the crazy beliefs of future generations.In fact, there are not many people who can appear in the history of Xihai, but there are great wizards who can stand out in this place of Xihai...

No, it may not appear in the history of Xihai!

Gu Wuzhao immediately opened the book "Magical Belief". At this time, he thought of a possibility, that is, Gu Wushuo probably found a certain person first.Wait until he has a set goal in mind, and then look for other information according to the prompt message of this goal!

I have to say that in the book "Magical Belief", which introduces the most famous mages, there are quite a few people who live in Xihai or have something to do with Xihai.

Master Jenilal, Sage Corilaire, Bemi Witch God, and even Qin Yuan, the ancestor of ghost hunters who once traveled far to the West Sea.

Gu Wuzhao then turned his attention back to the taboo law, and found that the indentation on the history retrospective was the most serious.

Back in history?

What did that man want to do? Could it be that after killing the whole Gu family, his conscience suddenly realized that he wanted to go back in history to save the lives of the whole family?

He laughed at himself, but at that time, he would pay more attention to Qin Yuan. After all, he is a ghost hunter. If that person really finds a way to go back to his history, it will be terrible. The presence.

In the end, he finally returned to the main house again, just to find the history of the ancient family, because for some reason, the most important thing in Siming Pavilion, the prophecy of this period of time, disappeared for some reason.And when he searched the main house and couldn't find it, he finally gave up.

Forget it, if you can't find it, don't look for it, it should be taken away by that person.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the room, but a white thing flashed past in the corner of his eyes.Gu Wuzhao would not regard these as illusions, he immediately shouted: "Who?" and then chased after him.

Galier frowned, but he didn't expect Gu Wuzhao to be so sensitive, so he turned around and left without stopping.

Gu Wuzhao didn't want to let him go like this, and several magic circles used for tracking went directly towards Galier.

The advantage of fighting in the Gu family is that even though most of it has been burned, Gu Wuzhao still knows where there are things and items that can be used by him.

Flying forward a few steps, Gu Wuzhao put one hand on the golden lion head sculpture above the pool when his body soared into the air, and when his hand left the lion head at once, several rows of golden needles moved toward The front quickly flew over.

Gu Wuzhao even borrowed some strength from the flying golden needle, then leaned forward and punched him with one fist.

I've been aggrieved for a long time, since I can spy on him here, it must not be a good role, and it's okay to vent my anger!

Seeing the attacks from both sides coming up at the same time, Galier frowned. Until today, if he escaped without incident, it should be impossible, so he could only fight immediately.

However, the only thing that cannot be exposed is...

The wings on Galier's back suddenly disappeared, silver across the night sky, and the arms wrapped in white robes waved forward, and a little bit of golden light blocked the golden needle in front of him. As for Gu Wuzhao who came through the sky, The huge scepter that suddenly appeared in his hand protected his master with a golden light.

Scepter?

Gu Wuzhao frowned, jumped back, and his eyes looked particularly unfriendly: "Church?"

Galier withdrew his scepter, and stood up straight proudly and reservedly.

"What are the priests of the church doing here?" Gu Wuzhao was not moved at all, but kept looking at the man in front of him cautiously, not letting go of his facial expressions and actions, and was always ready to kill him. Beat it like a hedgehog.

The smile on Galier's face was still soft, but the coldness in his eyes was vague and real: "No comment."

Gu Wuzhao clenched his fist on the palm of his hand on the ground, and bloody soil flowed out from the gap between his fingers: "Since this is the case, I can't be sure that the extermination of the Gu family is actually related to the church, and it may even be the church. Did you do it all by yourself?"

"No comment." Regardless of whether Gu Wuzhao doubted the church, these words were the only words that came out of Galier's mouth.

Gu Wuzhao frowned, and all the primordial magic power under the palm of his hand leaked out, filling the entire space in an instant.

"Since the church has so many unspeakable secrets, let him be buried in this place forever."

In an instant, lightning flashed everywhere.