Terran Guardian

"Da Qin one hundred and thirty-six years!"

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered.

He hadn't heard of who Luotan Lay was, but the time of the inscription above proved that this is an ancient relic of a very old age.

The time now is 382 years of Daqin.

Between the two.

The difference has a history of more than 200 years.

A copybook that has existed for more than two hundred years has a lot of value in it.

Although for the average person, the old book posts are of no use, but there are always people who will pursue them.

certainly.

The prerequisite for everything lies in this Luotan layman, who must be a well-known talent.

To be honest.

Shen Changqing is very unfamiliar with this name.

But he also knows his own family affairs.

Although he knew Chinese, he was only at a stage of literacy. He was not a scholar at all, and he didn't even know anything about Daqin's literary world.

Looked at the book post twice.

Shen Changqing came to another portrait again.

In the painting, there is a scene of mountain scenery, which looks very beautiful and quite eye-catching.

When signing below.

The above information also attracted his attention.

In the 136th year of Daqin, written by Luotan lays.

"It's the 136th year of Da Qin again!" Shen Changqing raised his brows slightly, and it was something of a certain age.

soon.

He read all the calligraphy, calligraphy and calligraphy hanging in the lobby.

Without exception.

The time of signing above is all 136 years from Daqin.

If one or two is a coincidence, then the calligraphy and painting in the house are all over a hundred years from Daqin, which is very unusual.

Shen Changqing's expression couldn't help being solemn, and immediately he walked to the table.

There is an uncompleted postscript, the ink is still wet, obviously it hasn't been long since it was written.

And beside the calligraphy, there is also a calligraphy.

But the difference is that the signature has been written, but the ink is still a little moist, so it is placed aside.

His gaze fell directly to the bottom when he looked at the calligraphy.

In the 136th year of Daqin, written by Luotan lays.

The moment he saw that word, Shen Changqing felt his breathing slowed down a few beats.

at this time.

A calm voice sounded in the silent lobby.

"What is Brother Shen looking at?"

The sudden sound made Shen Changqing's body tremble, and goose bumps all over his body appeared involuntarily.

But he didn't respond immediately, instead he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and turned to look at the source of the sound.

I happened to see Mo Zijin standing not far away with a bowl in his hand.

"At the next moment, my heart is itchy, so I want to come and appreciate Brother Mo's calligraphy."

"I see."

Mo Zijin didn't doubt that he had him, and put the bowl on the empty space in the corner of the table.

"Brother Shen also specializes in calligraphy?"

"I'm just a martial artist. I'm not very proficient in calligraphy and calligraphy. I'm just a little curious." Shen Changqing squeezed a smile on his face and shook his head.

At the same time, great doubts arose in my heart.

Everywhere in the lobby was unusual, but from the perspective of Mo Zijin in front of him, he could not notice anything unusual.

If it is evil.

Being so close, it is impossible that no evil aura has been leaked.

In this situation, there are only two possibilities.

First.

Mo Zijin in front of him is a normal person.

As for the second, the other party is indeed a monster, but the rank is higher than what he imagined.

Only in this way can he stand in front of him, but make himself unaware of the leakage of the evil spirit.

Compare the two.

Shen Changqing is more willing to believe that the other party is the former.

Without him.

He is already a warrior of the congenital Waigang realm, and the resentment level is strange in front of him, there is no way to completely hide the evil atmosphere.

Even if it's a weird evil, Shen Changqing thinks it's unlikely.

Moreover.

There are guards in every house right now. If there are such a powerful evil spirits, if they appear in the territory of Daqin, how can the guards of the devil behave a little.

After all, no matter how the Swordsman Division was, it was also the organization that guarded Da Qin.

If there are powerful evil spirits infiltrating and not knowing it, what qualifications does the town demon division have to protect Da Qin.

At that time.

Da Qin might be overwhelmed by demons in most of the area.

Shen Changqing didn't believe that there would be demons that were so powerful that they would sneak in without disturbing the Summoner.

Although I don't believe it in my heart.

But he also became wary of Mo Zijin.

"Brother Shen said and laughed."

Mo Zijin shook his head and smiled nonchalantly.

Then he pointed to the bowl on the table, and then spoke.

"The humble house is simple, and there is nothing to eat now. Xiaosheng has cooked some stomach-warming things, and I hope Brother Shen will not dislike it."

"Brother Mo is polite."

Shen Changqing's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the dark things in the bowl.

Not to mention that he found something wrong with Mo Zijin, even if he didn't find it, he wouldn't eat anything given by others indiscriminately.

Last time Zhang Long's poisonous cakes were due to his own vigour, so he didn't get caught.

Now this yard is full of weirdness, if you drink something in the bowl, you may plant it in the opponent's hands.

Looking away from the bowl, Shen Changqing moved away from Mo Zijin, and sat back in his original position.

"Speaking of it, what I am curious about is, since when did Brother Mo start trying to get fame again?"

"Since Brother Shen is curious, Xiaosheng has nothing to hide."

Mo Zijin didn't care too much about Shen Changqing's rejection of his kindness, he also returned to his position.

Looking at the swaying lights, there seemed to be some memories in his eyes.

"Brother Shen should know that a plague broke out in Guangyuan Mansion a few years ago, and many people died. Many herbalists died of the plague. Since then, I have understood that doctors are not omnipotent.

After all, there is no way out to study medicine, and it is even more extravagant to want to shine.

Therefore, Xiaosheng made up his mind to retake the fame, and hope to be on the list in the future, which is satisfied. "

Guangyuan Mansion, the plague!

Shen Changqing frowned.

In his memory, he did not remember when the plague appeared in Guangyuan Mansion.

To know.

A plague that killed millions of people is definitely a shocking event.

Even if his predecessor was not from Guangyuan Mansion, he would definitely hear some clues from it.

But looking through the memory of the predecessor, there is no word about the plague.

only--

Looking at Mo Zijin's serious expression, Shen Changqing felt that the other party did not seem to be lying.

and many more!

There was a glimmer of light in his mind, and a memory he had buried suddenly appeared.

"In the 132nd year of the Great Qin Dynasty, there were evil spirits in Guangyuan Mansion, a large number of cities were destroyed, countless deaths and injuries, and corpses piled up into mountains, which eventually caused a plague, which caused tens of millions of people to be displaced.

According to statistics, there are millions of people who died in the plague! "

That was something that Shen Changqing had unintentionally flipped through when he was in the Demon Division.

There are not many others on the first floor of the Cangshu Pavilion, but the martial arts and those with the most records about demons.

One hundred and thirty-two years of Daqin!

plague!

Millions of people died!

Combining the information he had just seen, Shen Changqing came to a conclusion in his heart that made him shudder.

Looking at Mo Zijin in front of him, from the appearance, he was at most twenty or thirty years old.

My palms are sweating unconsciously.

But Shen Changqing remained calm.

"I remember the plague mentioned by Brother Mo, so I said that Brother Mo escaped from the plague, so he settled here?"

"Yes."

A sad look appeared on Mo Zijin's face.

"In that plague, people all over the city died. Xiaosheng's parents were also buried in the plague. Fortunately, Xiaosheng was lucky and did not contract the plague, so he came here to settle down."

"I see."

Shen Changqing nodded in agreement, with extreme vigilance in his heart.

Looked at the sky.

Mo Zijin calmed down and said with a smile: "It's getting late. If Brother Shen doesn't want to eat something to eat, he should rest earlier."

Finished.

He stood up.

"There is a wing room on the right side of the yard. Although it doesn't live in it on weekdays, Xiaosheng also cleans it often. Brother Shen stays there temporarily."

Walking outside the lobby, Mo Zijin pointed to the right position.

Shen Changqing looked in the direction, there was a short corridor, and it looked a bit dark in the dim sky.

With the ability to see things at night, you can see the half-covered door.

Mo Zijin said: "I live in the room on the left. Brother Shen can come to me at any time if he has anything to do."

"Thanks a lot."

Shen Changqing arched his hands.

Mo Zijin smiled and said, "Brother Shen is polite."

After speaking, he went back to the lobby, picked up two oil lamps, and handed one to Shen Changqing.

"The sky is dim, Brother Shen be careful."

After Shen Changqing received the oil lamp, he walked towards the corridor on the left.

open the door.

Mo Zijin entered the room, then turned around and smiled at Shen Changqing, before closing the door.

The originally dim room was lit by an oil lamp, and the bright light permeated through the screen windows.

Standing there, Shen Changqing glanced sideways at the half-covered door on the right, then looked at the oil lamp in his hand, hesitating for a while.

When he first came, it was not night.

But it rained, and chattering was delayed for a while, and before I knew it, it was already night.

Staying, or not staying, this is a problem~www.readwn.com~ Then Mo Zijin obviously has a problem. If you stay here, maybe there will be changes. In this case, it is better to leave here and talk about it! "

Shen Changqing's face was calm, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

Stay here, the danger is not generally big.

Especially every corner here reveals weirdness, even if he is a master of art and bold, he is not 100% sure to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Shen Changqing immediately walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

at this time.

Behind him came a calm and somewhat faint voice.

PS: I saw someone asking about extra changes, let’s talk about it here (the new leader adds one extra change, five silver changes, and thirty gold changes), so let’s do it for the time being, lest you promise too much to be embarrassing!

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