Tome of Troubled Times

Chapter 162: The Blood God Ancient Spirit Clan

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This time Zhao Changhe's feeling was absolutely correct.

The blind woman, who had appeared once when he fell asleep in the bathtub of Cui's house and had a very brief conversation with him, pointed out that "Tiandao is dead" and the information about "Heavenly Book", had not appeared since then. This time, she appeared in his dream just as he fell asleep.

That time was the spring breeze of March, and now it is the height of summer in May. We have not seen each other for two full months. How many things have happened in the meantime

I thought she would show up on the day I got the gold foil, but she didn't. That was the most puzzling thing for Zhao Changhe. This shouldn't be the case...

Fortunately, the judgment was correct this time and it came as expected.

Zhao Changhe had an idea in his mind. This time it was probably because of the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum... and Sisi.

Zhao Changhe felt that Sisi still had many secrets, and the so-called alien princess was just talk, and people should not take it too seriously. In his heart, he believed that Sisi should have some connection with the previous era... In addition, the Sword Emperor's Tomb was right in front of them, and the exploration of the previous era was becoming more and more frequent, which would definitely attract the blind man's attention.

The only difference from the past was that this time the blind woman was very far away, hanging high in the sky.

It seemed like every time we met we were getting farther and farther away. I remember I could still touch her hand a long time ago, but last time it was already hanging in the night sky. This time it was even farther away, like a dream within a dream, unclear.

Zhao Changhe was a little annoyed and said coldly: "Since you are here, you are here to communicate. Why are you pretending to be so far away?"

The blind man sighed, "As long as we are communicating, you can hear me and I can hear you, isn't that enough? In fact, when you see me in your dream, I don't even need to show my body to talk directly. Showing my body is nothing more than letting you get used to it."

Zhao Changhe sensitively grasped her meaning: "In other words, you might be able to communicate with me directly in the void in the future?"

The blind man stopped talking. She was very surprised by the detailed analysis and keen insight that Zhao Changhe showed during his trip to the south of the Yangtze River. This was a quality that she had not had enough stage to show before, and she could only think that he was actually quite smart, but it has been fully demonstrated in recent days.

To explore the secrets of the era, bravery alone is not enough, he is really too suitable.

It seems that I should talk to him more deeply.

Zhao Changhe said, "Okay, I won't touch you anyway, no matter how far away you are from me. Since you have entered my dream, you should know the confusion I have in my heart. Can you explain it to me?"

The blind man said directly: "The gold foil is indeed a page of the Heavenly Book, but it is sealed a bit severely."

"If it's a seal, why did it begin to lift itself? Was it because it took so long for it to lift just when I got it? Isn't that too much of a coincidence?"

"Of course it has something to do with your behavior." The blind man tried to hold it in, but finally couldn't help it: "How did you think of using that kind of thing to wipe the Heavenly Book?"

"…Is this really related? This method of unlocking the seal is a bit special."

“Who told you this is the way to unlock the seal?” The blind man said unhappily, “The Book of Heaven is alive and feels deeply humiliated! There was no incentive for it to break the seal before, but there is now. When it is completely unlocked, I’m afraid you will be the first one to be killed!”

Zhao Changhe: “…”

Can it be assumed that the fact that you haven't come to see me for such a long time, especially that you didn't come to see me that night, and now that we are so far apart, and you look disgusted with me, is also related to this

Although the blind man had denied that he had anything to do with the Heavenly Dao and had said that the verdict and ranking of the Book of Chaos were not hers, Zhao Changhe still couldn't dispel his doubts and always felt that it was related to her. If she was the spirit of the Book of Chaos? Then was he smearing her face

This is a very cool idea, I will wipe it more often later.

Of course, this kind of speculation should not be spoken out loud. Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment and changed the topic: "What do you think of the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum?"

"It is possible that he will recover..." The blind man paused, and his tone became unusually serious: "Don't be so suicidal as to anger him and cause him to recover early. The Lu family is really seeking death, not only for themselves, but also for Shenzhou."

Zhao Changhe said: "Do you care too?"

"I don't care." The blind man's solemnity disappeared, and he smiled instead: "I care about you, okay?"

"If I die, will you save me?"

"If you're going to die, it's not worth caring about."

"..." Zhao Changhe was not surprised by this answer, nor was he as angry as before. He said calmly: "Then what are the key points of the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum? Can you give me some hints?" The blind man was silent for a moment, as if he was also amazed at his growth. After a while, he said: "Follow the ancient spirit woman next to you. She knows the burial style and mechanical restrictions of the last era better than anyone in Shenzhou."

Sure enough, the blind man would not cover up anything for Sisi. She didn’t care about secrets that had nothing to do with her.

"The Ancient Spirit Tribe..." Zhao Changhe asked, "What does this mean? They don't sound like normal aliens."

"If space is shattered, there is a small sword room at the bottom of the Ancient Sword Lake and a huge mausoleum under Tiger Hill. Is it possible that there are some habitable spaces, and people have reproduced in them from ancient times to the present?"

Zhao Changhe narrowed his eyes.

According to this, there may be more than one clan.

There might even be some powerful forbidden area organization...

I don’t know what kind of ancient spirit Sisi belongs to…

"They may be strong, but they may also be weak. They may have hidden treasures, but they may have nothing. You need to slowly explore the details by yourself. I am not here to be your guide." The blind man said slowly: "But I can tell you that if the Shenzhou today is separated from the last era, then these are the steps connecting the two."

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "I would have thought of the last sentence even if you didn't say it."

The blind man asked, "You are so smart, can you guess what the blood-killing bead is used for?"

"I already know the two things I want to know most, the Heavenly Book and Sisi. Do you think I must know about the Sword Emperor's Tomb and the Blood-Slaying Pearl?"

The blind man choked and didn't know what to say for a long time.

Zhao Changhe saw her being humiliated, and he felt a little bit of revengeful pleasure. He teased her, "If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't want to say it, forget it. We are so familiar with each other, who is following who..."

The blind man was silent for a moment, but he didn't care. Instead, he explained, "This bead is really useless for your blood evil practice, because it is made up of the blood of tens of thousands of lives at the end of their lives. Although it also has murderous intent, it is more filled with hatred, resentment, hostility, unwillingness, and regret. If you come into contact with it for a long time, it will only affect your temperament."

Zhao Changhe secretly thought that Sisi's judgment was so accurate. It was ok that she knew about the last era, but she also knew a lot about things like blood evil. What did she, a member of the ancient spirit tribe, research

The blind man said, "You cultivate evil spirits to sharpen your bloody killing intent, not these things, so they are not applicable. Even Maitreya's killing as a way of life is not applicable... But if you have a way to block other auras and extract evil spirits alone, then it will be useful."

This is why Tang Wanzhuang believes that although things may be disappointing, they are not useless.

Damn, all the women I know seem to know everything, but I’ve been trying for a long time and I’m still a newbie.

Zhao Changhe said unhappily: "So you are here to teach me this extraction method?"

"You don't need to look for the method from me. Maybe the woman surnamed Tang has some methods. She is not weak." The blind man said, "The reason why I tell you this is because the origin of this bead is related to you."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment. Even though he had become quite smart in solving cases recently, he still couldn't figure out how this thing had anything to do with him.

But the blind man said, "This is one of the formation stones used by an ancient demon god to set up a fierce formation. With his death, the formation also fell apart. Some of the main parts were obtained by modern people. From it, they felt how powerful the demon god once was. They worshiped him, pursued his thoughts and will, and compiled a set of extremely fierce skills."

Zhao Changhe's heart moved.

"Yes, it's the Blood God that the Blood God Cult believes in. This is his thing." The blind man said leisurely, "The Blood God Cult's heritage is obviously very good, but it has never produced any remarkable figures. It's not just because the practitioners are not good enough, but because it lacks a lot of things."

"I see… "

"This bead is just a material for inlaying. It's really meaningless to hold it alone. Maitreya doesn't even know what to do with it. But if we take it back to the Blood God Cult, it will be of great significance... But unfortunately, they may be missing a lot, and it can't be made up with just one bead..." The blind man said, and gradually disappeared: "We have talked too long this time, so let's leave it at that. I will come again next time if there are such interesting things."

The voice faded away, and the person was gone.

When Zhao Changhe opened his eyes, it was already bright.

(End of this chapter)