human guard

Chapter 67 The Plague
"Daqin 130 years!"

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered.

He had never heard of the layman Luotan, but the date of the inscription above proved that this is an ancient relic.

The current time is the second year of Daqin 380.

in between.

There is a difference of more than 200 years of history.

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

Although for the average person, old signatures are of little use, there will always be some people who will pursue them.

of course.

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

To be honest.

Shen Changqing was very unfamiliar with this name.

But he also knows his own affairs.

Although he knows characters, he is only at the stage of literacy. He is not a scholar at all, and he has no understanding of the affairs of Daqin's literary world.

I looked at the booklet twice.

Shen Changqing came to another portrait again.

In the painting, there is a scene of mountains, which looks beautiful and attractive, and is quite eye-catching.

When signing below.

The above information also attracted his attention.

In 130 of the Great Qin Dynasty, it was written by a layman in Luotan.

"It's the 130th year of the Great Qin Dynasty again!" Shen Changqing frowned slightly, and it was another thing of a certain age.

soon.

He looked at all the calligraphy and calligraphy hanging in the lobby.

Without exception.

The inscription time above is all in 130 of the Great Qin Dynasty.

If one or two pieces is a coincidence, then it is very unusual that the calligraphy and paintings in the house are all from the Great Qin Dynasty for more than 100 years.

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

There was an unfinished signature there, the ink was still dry, apparently just a short while later.

And beside 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 book post, his eyes fell directly at the bottom.

In 130 of the Great Qin Dynasty, it was written by a layman in Luotan.

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

at this time.

A calm voice resounded in the silent lobby.

"Brother Shen, what are you looking at?"

The sudden voice made Shen Changqing tremble, goosebumps all over his body involuntarily.

But he did not respond immediately, but suppressed the restlessness in his heart and turned to look at the source of the sound.

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

"I'm itching for the next moment, so I just want to appreciate Brother Mo's book."

"I see."

Mo Zijin didn't suspect him, and put the bowl on the empty space in the corner of the table.

"Brother Shen also specialises in book posts?"

"I'm just a martial artist. I'm not very proficient in calligraphy and painting, but 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 his heart.

There was something unusual everywhere in the lobby, but judging from Mo Zijin in front of him, he couldn't notice anything unusual.

If it is evil.

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

In this situation, there are only two possibilities.

the first.

Mo Zijin in front of him is a normal person.

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

Only in this way, can you stand in front of you, but let yourself not be aware of the leakage of the evil aura.

Compare the two.

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

Without him.

He is already a martial artist in the innate outer gang realm, and there is no way to completely hide the evil spirit in front of him.

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

Moreover.

At present, there are guards in all the prefectures. If there are such powerful evil spirits, if they appear in the territory of Daqin, how can the Zhenmo Division make a move?

After all, no matter what happened to Zhen Mosi, it was the agency that guarded Da Qin.

If there is a powerful evil spirit mixed in without knowing it, what qualifications does Zhen Mosi have to protect Da Qin?

At that time.

Daqin might be attacked by the evil spirits for most of the region.

Shen Changqing didn't believe that there would be such a powerful demon that would sneak in without disturbing the Demon Suppression Division.

Although I don't believe it.

But he also had some vigilance towards Mo Zijin.

"Brother Shen is joking."

Mo Zijin shook his head and smiled indifferently.

Then he pointed to the bowl on the table and opened his mouth.

"The poor house is simple, and there is nothing to eat now. Xiaosheng cooked something to warm the stomach. I hope Brother Shen will not dislike it."

"Brother Mo, you're welcome."

Shen Changqing looked at the black thing in the bowl, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Don't say that he found something wrong with Mo Zijin, even if he didn't find it, he wouldn't randomly eat what others gave him.

The last time Zhang Long's poisonous pastry was because of his ingenuity, so he didn't get hit.

Now this yard is full of weirdness. If you drink something from the bowl, you might be planted in the other's hands.

Looking away from the bowl, Shen Changqing pulled away the distance from Mo Zijin and sat back to his original position.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little curious, since when did Brother Mo start trying to get the title again?"

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

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

Looking at the flickering lights, his eyes seemed to have some reminiscence.

"Brother Shen should know that a few years ago, there was a plague outbreak in Guangyuan Mansion, and many people died. Many doctors in Lang and Chinese Medicine died of infection with 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 want to shine on the lintel.

So Xiaosheng made up his mind to retake the exam, and he was satisfied that he hoped to be on the list in the future. "

Guangyuan Mansion, plague!

Shen Changqing frowned.

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

To know.

A plague killing millions of people is definitely a shocking event.

Even if the 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 didn't seem to be lying.

and many more!

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and a memory that he had buried suddenly appeared.

"In the year 130 of the Great Qin Dynasty, evil spirits caused disasters in Guangyuan Mansion, a large number of cities were destroyed, countless casualties, and corpses piled up into mountains, eventually causing a plague and displacing tens of millions of people.

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

It was when Shen Changqing was in the Zhenmagic Division, and he accidentally read some of the first floor of Dong XZ Book Pavilion. There are not many other records, only martial arts and those records about evil spirits.

The second year of Daqin 130!
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 30s or [-]s at most.

The palms were sweating unconsciously.

But Shen Changqing remained calm.

"I remember what Brother Mo said about the plague. So you 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, and Xiaosheng's parents were also buried in the plague. Fortunately, Xiaosheng was lucky and didn't get infected with the plague, so he came here to settle down."

"I see."

Shen Changqing nodded in agreement, and he was already extremely vigilant in his heart.

Look at the sky.

Mo Zijin restrained his emotions and said with a smile, "It's getting late, if Brother Shen doesn't want to eat something to satisfy his stomach, he should rest early."

Done.

He stood up.

"There is a wing on the right side of the yard. Although I don't live in it on weekdays, Xiaosheng also cleans it from time to time. Brother Shen lives there temporarily."

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

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

With the ability of night vision, you can see the half-closed 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."

Shen Changqing bowed his hands.

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

After speaking, 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 and smiled at Shen Changqing before closing the door.

The originally dark room was lit by oil lamps, and the light penetrated through the screen windows.

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

When he first came, it was not evening.

But it rained, and the chat was delayed for a while, and before you knew it, it was already nighttime.

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

"Then Mo Zijin obviously has a problem. If he stays here, there may be some changes. In that case, it's better to leave here and talk about it!"

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

Staying here, the danger is not ordinary.

In particular, every corner here is full of weirdness, even if he is skilled and bold, he is not 100% sure that he can deal with it.

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

at this time.

There was a calm and somewhat faint voice behind him.

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