Black Book

Chapter 37 Mirror Page
With a vague guess in his mind, Zhu Haomiao observed carefully and found that the contestants wearing other badges also followed the same principle. Most of them were silver, and only a very small number were gold and bronze.

The contestants wearing gold badges were obviously more confident, and their every move was full of energy, and it was obvious that they had never been beaten.

On the contrary, those who wear bronze badges are more low-key. As for the black iron badge...

Zhu Haomiao looked at the overall situation and found that except for some wild players who did not wear badges, his Black Iron [Dragon Badge] was the worst.

Forget it, I’m not at the bottom of the contempt chain. Some people don’t even have a badge!
After comforting himself, Zhu Haomiao ignored the curious looks of the people around him and strode towards the entrance of [Jieguan]. Soon it was his turn to enter.

"Zhu Haomiao, No. 167, enter through the [door] on the third floor."

I don’t know what method was used, but the staff just glanced at his [Dragon Emblem], and the machine next to it spit out a small note that clearly described the next process.

After taking the note handed over by the staff, Zhu Haomiao looked at the unremarkable three-story building in front of him, took a deep breath, and stepped into it with some excitement.

Coming to the third floor and walking through a long corridor, the boy saw an ornate door frame standing alone in the middle of the hall.

Inside the door frame is a chaotic film that wriggles like water waves. Colorful lights that are invisible to the naked eye surge and disappear on the film, attracting people to step inside.

This is the gap between illusion and reality, the [gateway] connecting reality and dreams? !

Zhu Haomiao observed carefully and calmly, watching the person in front of him pass through the film and disappear into the door, and then he heard his name.

"The next person is Zhu Haomiao, who is expected to leave in 60 seconds. Please get ready."

Call ~
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Haomiao followed the staff's instructions and stood in front of the door, waiting quietly for the countdown.

Just sixty seconds passed in a flash, and after hearing the staff's instructions, Zhu Haomiao stepped into the door.

As if passing through an invisible layer of water film, Zhu Haomiao suddenly felt dizzy, and the feeling of weightlessness and falling enveloped his body and mind, and his five senses and consciousness gradually became chaotic.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dilapidated ancient temple.

The doors and windows had long since rotted away, and even the beams above my head were half collapsed.

A cold wind blew in from the dilapidated cave entrance, causing the bonfire on the ground to sway from side to side and become precarious.

With the light of the bonfire, Zhu Haomiao came to the door and looked out, and found that the courtyard outside the house was overgrown with weeds, and only the base of the wall was left in the distance.

And when you look out again, you can only see a forest full of shadows, which looks like a frightening ghost with bared fangs and claws.

Where was this born?

Zhu Haomiao frowned slightly, recalling his shallow and limited extraordinary knowledge.

First of all, when the "alien objects" in reality enter the fantasy realm, they will combine with the laws of heaven and earth and be reborn into an identity that conforms to the rules.

The higher the destiny, the more noble the status of birth, and I...

Looking down at the clothes that were washed white and full of patches, Zhu Haomiao completely gave up on Gao Tianming.

Others at least start with a dog and have to pick up all their equipment.

Not only did I have no equipment, I didn’t even have a dog!
Looking at his entire body, only the [Dragon Emblem] on his chest was faintly shining with metallic luster. Zhu Haomiao sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, I still have the [Black Book].

He raised his hand and grabbed in the air. A flash of black light quietly bloomed in the palm of his hand and condensed into an ancient, heavy and mysterious book.

With a thought, the [Black Book] silently opened, and Zhu Haomiao discovered that some subtle changes had occurred in it.

Each previous page became dull and dark, and on the back of each of them, new mirrored text appeared.

【Zhu Haomiao】

Bloodline: Mortal
Class: Original Sin

Virtual life span: 89
Dao Heart: LV.1 (92/100) [God]: 0.7
【Min】：0.6
Strength: 0.5
[fine]: 0.4
[Qi]: 0.4
【Body】：0.5
The Dao Heart and the six-dimensional attributes in reality were all brought into the fantasy realm, but the seven [original sins] were all reset to zero. What's more interesting is that the life span became a virtual life span, which seems to imply that this page is not real...

[Greed]: LV.0 (0/50)

[Jealousy]: LV.0 (0/50)

[Anger]: LV.0 (0/50)

[Gluttony]: LV.0 (0/50)

[Lust]: Level 0 (0/50)

[Laziness]: LV.0 (0/50)

[Arrogance]: LV.0 (0/50)

In a trance, Zhu Haomiao had an epiphany that the front of the page represented reality, and the back represented illusion.

The information generated on the back is a mirror image of the front page representing reality, influencing each other and serving as a channel for supernatural forces to infiltrate reality.

He subconsciously clenched his fist and urged it on. In reality, the LV.2 supernatural power of [Anger] did not disappear. Instead, a violent, uncontrollable force began to accumulate and brew in his body.

Call ~
Exhaling a breath, Zhu Haomiao dispersed his strength, absorbed the [Book of Black] back into his soul, and sat by the campfire to resist the chill of the night.

Now that the basic situation is clear, I will go out tomorrow to explore the area I am currently in.

According to my self-perception, implicit conditions such as culture, religion, language, customs, and writing, I was most likely born in China.

The only thing that worries people is that the Chinese land at the end of the 19th century was in a time of chaos, with evil spirits everywhere, not to mention that it was an enhanced version of magic...

While thinking about future plans, Zhu Haomiao suddenly heard a tired call from not far away.

"Is there anyone in there?"

Not long after, two figures came into view, leaning on crutches and supporting each other.

They were a ragged couple. The husband was pale and thin, but he carried all the rags as a gift just because his wife was pregnant.

The couple slowly approached the ruined temple, stood outside the firelight, and looked inside with some fear.

"Please be kind, sir. My wife is pregnant and cannot stand the wind and rain. Please give us a place to stay to protect us from the wind and rain..."

Listening to her husband's pleading, Zhu Haomiao sighed.

"come in."

Hearing this, the couple looked at each other happily.

"Thank you, young master. May you be blessed as vast as the East Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains!"

Hearing the childish voice of Zhu Haomiao, the couple hurriedly thanked him.

At the same time, Zhu Haomiao discovered that his voice had become more tender, and his body seemed to have shrunk a little.

Birth roughly corresponds to actual physiological stages, so I went back from late adolescence to early adolescence?
Touching his cheek, the touch of his hand was soft and tender, and Zhu Haomiao nodded thoughtfully.

The couple who entered the dilapidated temple huddled far away in a corner, as if they were afraid of offending the young man and did not dare to approach at all.

"Hey, do you know where we are now?"

Seeing the two of them huddled together for warmth in the distance, Zhu Haomiao asked slowly.

(End of this chapter)