Terran Guardian

Chapter 67 Plague

"One hundred and thirty-six years of the Qin Dynasty!"

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered.

He had never heard of the Luotan layman, but the date on it proved that it was an ancient artifact.

The current time is the 382nd year of the Qin Dynasty.

between the two.

The difference is more than two hundred years of history.

A copybook that has existed for more than 200 years has a lot of value in it.

Although for most people, ancient signatures are of little use, there are always some people who will pursue them.

certainly.

The premise of everything is that this Luotan layman must be a well-known person.

To be honest.

Shen Changqing is very unfamiliar with this name.

But he also knows his own affairs.

Although he knew how to read, he was only at the stage of literacy. He was not a scholar at all, and he didn't know anything about the literary world of Great Qin.

I glanced at the signature twice.

Shen Changqing came to another portrait again.

The painting shows a scene of mountains, which looks lifelike and quite eye-catching.

When signing your payment below.

The above information also attracted his attention.

Written by Luotan layman in the 136th year of the Qin Dynasty.

"It's the 136th year of the Qin Dynasty again!" Shen Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and it was another item of some age.

soon.

He looked through all the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the lobby.

Without exception.

The signing dates above are all in the 136th year of the Qin Dynasty.

If one or two pieces are a coincidence, then it is very unusual that the calligraphy and paintings in the house are from the Qin Dynasty for more than a hundred years.

Shen Changqing's face couldn't help but become solemn, and he immediately walked to the table.

There was an unfinished signature there, the ink was still wet, and it was obviously written not long ago.

Next to the signature, there is also a signature.

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

When he looked at the signature, his eyes fell directly on the bottom.

Written by Luotan layman in the 136th year of the Qin Dynasty.

The moment he saw that word, Shen Changqing felt that 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 goosebumps appeared all over his body 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.

"I feel itchy for the next moment, so I just wanted to come and appreciate Brother Mo's calligraphy."

"I see."

Mo Zijin did not doubt his presence and placed the bowl on the empty space in the corner of the table.

"Brother Shen also specializes in calligraphy and calligraphy?"

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

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

Everything in the lobby was unusual, but looking at Mo Zijin in front of him, he couldn't detect anything unusual.

If it is evil.

Being so close, it's impossible not to leak any sinister aura.

In this situation, there are only two possibilities.

First.

The Mo Zijin in front of him was a normal person.

As for the second one, the other party is indeed a demon, but his level is much higher than I imagined.

Only in this way can one stand in front of him without being aware of the evil aura leaking out.

Compare the two.

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

Nothing else.

He is already a warrior in the innate Waigang realm, and there is no way to completely hide the evil aura in front of him with the resentful monsters.

Even if it is a evil-level monster, Shen Changqing thinks it is unlikely.

Moreover.

At present, there are guardian envoys in every government. If such a powerful evil really appears in Daqin, how can the Demon Suppressing Division not do anything at all?

After all, no matter how good the Demon Suppression Division is, it is still an organization that protects Da Qin.

If there are powerful evil spirits mixed in without knowing it, what qualifications does the Suppressing Demon Division have to protect Da Qin?

At that time.

Great Qin might be conquered by demons and evil spirits over most of its territory.

Shen Changqing didn't believe that there could be such a powerful evil spirit sneaking in without alerting the Demon Suppressor.

Although I don’t believe it in my heart.

But he was also wary of Mo Zijin.

"Brother Shen is joking."

Mo Zijin shook his head and smiled carelessly.

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

"The house is simple and shabby, and there is nothing to eat now. Xiaosheng cooked something to warm the stomach. I hope Brother Shen won't dislike it."

"Brother Mo, you're welcome."

Shen Changqing looked at the dark things in the bowl, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Not to mention that he discovered something was wrong with Mo Zijin, even if he didn't, he wouldn't eat what others gave him randomly.

The last time Zhang Long was poisoned, it was because of his strong Qi that he didn't get hit.

Now this courtyard is full of weirdness. If you drink something from the bowl, you might fall into the opponent's hands.

Looking away from the bowl, Shen Changqing slowly distanced himself from Mo Zijin and sat back down.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little curious as to when did Brother Mo start to want to take the exam again?"

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

Mo Zijin didn't pay much attention to Shen Changqing's rejection of his kindness, and he returned to his position.

Looking at the flickering lights, my eyes seemed to have some memories.

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

After all, there is no way out for studying medicine, and it is even more extravagant to hope for a glorious career.

Therefore, Xiaosheng made up his mind to take the meritorious examination again. He hoped to be on the list one day and would be satisfied. "

Guangyuan Mansion, plague!

Shen Changqing frowned.

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

To know.

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

Even if the predecessor is not from Guangyuan Mansion, he will definitely hear some clues from it.

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

only

Seeing Mo Zijin's serious expression, Shen Changqing felt that the other party didn't seem to be lying.

etc!

An idea flashed in his mind, and a memory that he had buried suddenly emerged.

"In the 132nd year of the Qin Dynasty, evil spirits caused trouble in Guangyuan Mansion. A large number of cities were destroyed, countless people were killed and injured, and corpses piled up in mountains. This eventually led to a plague and displaced tens of millions of people.

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

Those were some things Shen Changqing accidentally read when he was in the Demon Suppression Division.

There isn't much else on the first floor of the library, except for martial arts and those records about evil spirits.

One hundred and thirty-two years of the Qin Dynasty!

plague!

Millions of people died!

Combining the information he just saw, Shen Changqing came to a conclusion that made him shudder.

Looking at Mo Zijin in front of him, judging from his appearance, he was in his twenties or thirties at most.

The palms of my hands are sweating unconsciously.

But Shen Changqing remained calm on his face.

"I remember the plague that Brother Mo mentioned. So Brother Mo escaped from the plague and settled here?"

"That's right."

A sad look appeared on Mo Zijin's face.

"In that plague, everyone in the city died. Xiaosheng's parents were also killed in the plague. Fortunately, Xiaosheng was lucky and was not infected with the plague, so he came here to settle down."

"I see."

Shen Changqing nodded in agreement, already alert to the extreme.

I looked at the sky.

Mo Zijin calmed down his emotions and said with a smile: "It's getting late. If Brother Shen doesn't want to eat something to satisfy his hunger, he should go to bed early."

Finished.

He stood up.

"There is a wing on the right side of the yard. Although it is not lived in on weekdays, Xiaosheng cleans it from time to time. Brother Shen will live there temporarily."

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

Shen Changqing looked along the direction. There was a short corridor, which seemed a bit dark under the dim sky.

With the ability to see at night, he could see the half-open door.

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

"Thank you very much."

Shen Changqing handed over his hand.

Mo Zijin smiled and said, "Brother Shen, you're welcome."

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

"It's dark, Brother Shen, be careful."

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

open the door.

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

The originally dark room was lit by an oil lamp, and the light seeped through the screen window.

Shen Changqing stood there, looking sideways at the half-open door on the right, and then at the oil lamp in his hand, feeling a little hesitant for a moment.

When he first came, it was not evening.

But it rained, and the chatting was delayed for a while. Before we knew it, it was already dark.

To live or not to live, that is the question.

"There's obviously something wrong with Mo Zijin. If he stays here for the night, there might be some changes. In this case, it's better to leave here!"

Shen Changqing looked calm and had already made a decision in his heart.

Staying here is not as dangerous as usual.

In particular, every corner here reveals something strange. Even if he is an expert and bold, he is not 100% sure that he can deal with it.

Thinking of this, Shen Changqing immediately walked out of the yard.

at this time.

A calm and somewhat faint voice came from behind him.

PS: I saw someone asking about additional updates, so I’ll say it again here (one additional update for the new leader, five updates for silver, and thirty updates for gold). Let’s leave it like that for the time being, to avoid the embarrassment of promising too much and not being able to complete it!

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