Bai Yujing

Outside the library, Shi Tianqing sat leaning against the dark door, with one leg bent, one hand resting on his knee, and the other idly throwing the talisman in his hand.

The guards around the library were haunted by the soul-binding curse, and they turned a blind eye to him.He smiled to himself, stuffed the magic talisman into his bosom, took out something from the portable space, and looked at it carefully under the red light of the ever-burning lamp.

The light is too dim, but if you get close, you can recognize it as a milky white jade pendant, with a pointed end and a round end, with red jade beads strung on it.

——and the one in Wenhan's hand just fit into a complete circle.

He put down his hand, and tapped the jade pendant lightly with his fingertips. There was no expression on his face, only the red light fell on his face, and there was a patch of jade pendant under the crow-feather eyelashes. Fine shadows.

After a few rustling sounds, he put away the jade pendant calmly, then put on a joking smile, and threw the talisman to the visitor, "This time I should be rewarded."

Lin Yan took the token and smiled at him, "What do you want?"

He leaned against the door of the library with the magic talisman lightly, and the library slowly opened, and the faint light overflowed from the crack of the door, illuminating Shi Tianqing's pupils, "I want you to be happy every year and worry-free every year, or... give me twice as many Lingshi It's good to pay off the debt of bringing a child."

The tall pavilion is filled with rows of well-arranged bookshelves. Dark black, red, blue and white booklets are arranged horizontally on the bookshelves, and the years and months are recorded on the spines of the books.

Countless pens, inks, papers and inkstones fluttered up and down, and about a hundred books that were not placed on the shelves were being opened, and the wolf brushed the notes on the blank pages as if in a consonance, and pressed the button when a book was finished. The order fell on the bookshelf, and the new booklets that had not been inked in the corner of the library flew up and opened before the ink pens, continuing the unfinished records.

Lin Yan went straight to look for the book of past lives, and said casually after hearing the words: "So you didn't want my life?"

"I would rather have your heart."

"Is it interesting to ask others' sincerity with hypocrisy?"

"Ah Yan is so ruthless that he actually said that I was lying."

After the back-and-forth confrontation, Lin Yan finally put one hand on his lips and made a "hush" gesture, blocking the noisy voice of a certain monster.

He tapped with his index finger, and one after another the books leaped down from the shelf and landed in front of his eyes.Dozens of booklets were opened at the same time. Amidst the sound of flipping through, Lin Yan frowned slightly, and the words printed in his pupils changed rapidly.

Shi Tianqing sneaked away while looking at the beauty, his eyes wandered casually, and suddenly found a secret door hidden at the end of the library, he walked slowly over to try to see if the talisman could be opened, but the secret door didn't respond.

He shook his head, no longer attached to it.

The books in Lin Yan's hands were automatically flipped through and then retreated to the back, and the new ten books fell down again. It took about half a cup of tea time to go round and round, and nearly a thousand books were put back with a snap of his fingers.

"I have read all the records of the past lives of the three emperors of Southern Chen Dynasty when they were in power." His face was frosty, "Princess Yong'an had 360 people who died in the dynasty. standing man."

Although a person can reincarnate voluntarily after death, if there is no interference from external forces, he will never fail to enter the nether world.

"It's really a bloody debt."

The knuckles of Lin Yan's hand holding the talisman turned white. He took a deep breath for a while, and his eyes suddenly fell on the bookshelf next to the book of past lives.

On that bookshelf was a booklet recording the powers of ghosts and ghosts. Lin Yan had excellent eyesight, especially good at reading quickly. Almost as soon as he looked at the bookshelf, he realized that the date on the spine of the book was wrong.

The omission of this date is too obvious.

After a person dies, he turns into a ghost and enters the netherworld, and then possesses ghost power, which is recorded in the book.If the power of the ghost is too strong, the library will automatically report to the command of the book, and the latter must further report to the Nether Lord, who will decide whether to persuade or force him to reincarnate as soon as possible, so as to prevent the ghost from making trouble in the Nether.

In addition, if there is a change in ghost power, it is also necessary to inform the Lord of the Nether to find out the reason.

Because the ghost power will not change easily, the order of the books is roughly the same as the time of death.At this moment, the dates of the row of books that Lin Yan looked at were all consecutive, and there was only one book that was about ten years earlier, and it seemed that it should have just fallen back on the shelf not long ago.

Some ghosts from ten years ago, the ghost power has changed recently.

Originally, this had nothing to do with Lin Yan, but his eyes were fixed on the book whose date was disturbed, and the memory of the burning man suddenly came to his mind.

Lian Pei seemed completely unaware of the existence of Burning Man. Liu Ren also said that the Hua Lingshi card was just for the Queen to deal with him and Shi Tianqing, and never mentioned Burning Man.

Why did such an accident happen that day, so that Pyro, who shouldn't exist, appeared?

The body was faster than thought, and Lin Yan raised his hand to summon the booklet.

The pages of the book were flipped rapidly, and the snow-white pages collided with each other with a sharp sound, until Lin Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the flipping pages stopped suddenly. Lin Yan stretched out his hand, and stroked the dark stroke on the page with his fingertips.

——On the eighth day of February, suppressed ghost power for six hours and fell into a coma.

The eighth day of February was the day they broke into the underground palace.

Lin Yan's eyes followed the line of words, and the strong and thick black words stood out against the snow-white paper, which could barely fall into his eyes.

What is the name, who has a few words in his life.

Shi Tianqing glanced at him, followed his eyes to look at the book, and read out in a low voice:

"Qin Yang, born in the capital of Nanchen, the eldest daughter of Hanlin, was Nanchen before her death..."

He suddenly stopped talking, seemingly surprised, but also amused.After a long while, he raised his head to look at Lin Yan's expression, his tone was full of excitement, and he completed the remaining words:

"Queen."