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Zhang Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't tell Yue Qingcheng, but his vision had already started to blur. According to past experience, this was a sign of waking up.

But he doesn't want to wake up yet, he finally came back, he wants to find out what's going on in this world, where his father went, and whether the world has anything to do with him.

Tuibeitu has been found, and he is only one step away from knowing the truth.

When chatting with Yueqingcheng just now, his brain has never stopped working.

He had to figure out this matter before he could go back, otherwise his curiosity would not be satisfied, and he would suffer to death.

The air is getting colder and colder.

According to this progress, it will soon be fatal.

They have no time to think of other ways.

It must be here to settle this matter.

But the hexagram on the last page has been torn away.

Even if they have push back pictures, they still can't solve the problem in front of them.

Yue Qingcheng had already figured this out, so he found a chair and sat down, accepting his fate.

In the Feng Shui industry, I have a more transparent view of birth, old age, illness and death than ordinary people.

Yue Qingcheng shook his head.

Zhang Jue was still flipping through the book "Tui Bei Tu".

"You haven't given up yet." Yue Qingcheng said.

"Ah, yes, because you don't know my father. Although his novels are wild and unconstrained, he actually prefers natural reasoning in his bones."

"Basic reasoning? What is that?"

"It is a genre of mystery novels, or you can call it authentic, orthodox, classical or traditional. This genre is mainly logic-oriented puzzle solving, with thrilling and bizarre plots and intriguing tricks, unfolding through reasoning. Plot—these are not important, what is important is that the reasoning of this case has one of the biggest characteristics, it allows readers and detectives to stand on the same plane as much as possible, has the same number of clues, and pays attention to fairness and rational logic.”

Zhang Jue said a lot, but Yue Qingcheng still couldn't figure out what he meant.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Well, to sum it up, my father spent so much effort and trouble to trick the two of us here, he will definitely not watch us wait here to die. Although this doomsday is terrible, there must be a break And it's in us, we just haven't discovered it yet—otherwise it's like missing a thread in the reasoning, and he wouldn't do that kind of thing."

"The way to break the game lies with us?" Yue Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Zhang Jue meant. She looked down at the jade ring hanging on her chest, "You mean this?"

Looking at her stalwart chest, Zhang Jue swallowed and nodded.

Yue Qingcheng blushed, but he ignored him, puzzled and said: "Although it has helped me many times, if it can resist the red moon outside, wouldn't it be able to do so long ago?"

Zhang Jue's head started to hurt again, he waved his hand: "That's because your posture is wrong."

Zhang Jue suppressed the discomfort, closed the push-back picture, and pointed to the cover.

"The hint is already obvious."

Yue Qingcheng looked intently, and saw a picture of Tai Chi Pisces where Zhang Jue was pointing.

Although Zhang Jue said "the hint is obvious", she still couldn't understand it.

"Fortunately, you are still learning Fengshui. The most common Tai Chi Pisces picture is a version that was gradually formed during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, while the Tuibei picture is from the Tang Dynasty. The Tai Chi picture at that time was not like this at all, so The original cover of this book is definitely not this one, it was deliberately replaced by someone."

Yueqing City suddenly realized.

"Is that your father's replacement?"

Zhang Jue nodded: "I think there is no one else but him."

"Why did he do that?"

"Of course it's to remind us—look at the jade in our two hands, does it look like those two little fishes?"

After Zhang Jue's reminder, Yue Qingcheng found out that it was indeed the case.

"It may be a coincidence that the shape of Yu Jue is similar to the current Taiji diagram, but this Taiji diagram was artificially placed on the cover. If I had to guess, maybe we put these two pieces of jade together, and the bag cover will be rewarding. .”

"That's it!"

Yue Qingcheng said excitedly, her eyes sparkled, she didn't expect Zhang Jue to be so smart.

After a while, things seemed to gradually become clearer.

The so-called Jue was originally two pieces of jade put together, and bringing them together should be the way to fight against the red moon and restore the world!

She looked at Zhang Jue: "Since you found out a long time ago, why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

Zhang Jue coughed twice.

"Because this is all my guess, there is no direct evidence, and even if my guess is right, I don't know what will happen next—it is possible that after the two pieces of Yu Jue merge, there will be no reaction, or even more terrifying consequences will be caused. , Humans may directly gg."

"..."

Yue Qingcheng didn't know what to say, she asked: "There is another question, since your father knew these things, why didn't he tell us directly, but took such a big turn? What if we didn't see him? The reminder left, isn’t it over?”

"Congratulations, Ms. Yue, you can answer quickly." Zhang Jue casually flipped through the book in his hand, "I just thought of your question, and there are probably three explanations. First, I don't know why. For some reason, he couldn't give us more obvious hints, so he could only leave us clues in this very cryptic way. Second, out of his bad taste, he just wanted to test whether we could find the answer—— Don't show that expression, with his bad character, he can definitely do it, third, maybe the person who left us the clue is not my father at all, but someone else."

While the two were talking, the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Yue Qingcheng put his arms around his shoulders and asked, "Then do you think that possibility is the highest?"

Zhang Jue shook his head: "Probability is useless here, even if it is one percent, so what - we have no choice."

Yue Qingcheng nodded.

The crimson moon outside was already extremely red.

There was really nothing they could do but try.

She took off her necklace and put it on the table.

Zhang Jue also took out his own jade.

The shapes of the two jades are very similar, and they seem to be completely symmetrical, except that one is written with Li and the other with Yuan.

The two will

The direction of the gap is opposite, slowly approaching.

At the last moment, the movements of both of them stopped.

"My name is Ning Xi." Yue Qingcheng said suddenly.

"It doesn't sound as good as my word Feng Zi." Zhang Juechou said shamelessly.

Yue Qingcheng smiled.

Speaking of which, the two have only known each other for less than a day, but they seem to be very familiar with each other.

This feeling seems to be very good.

"If the world returns to normal, let's date." The woman named Ning Xi said.

"Hey, the charm is great, it kills people." Zhang Jue spread his hands helplessly, "You may not believe it, but in another world, I already have a girlfriend."

"Another world?"

"Hmm."

"Okay." Ning Xi sighed, "I wish you happiness."

"Let me borrow your good words."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and then exerted force at the same time, and the two pieces of jade were put together immediately, forming a complete jade pendant.

The jade pendant suddenly shone brightly.

In an instant, Zhang Jue felt warmth all around him, and the biting cold feeling disappeared.

The light blinded him.

He felt dizzy.

Then lost consciousness.

……

Like a small boat, floating in the sea for a long, long time.

Zhang Jue felt that his brain was about to be shaken to pieces.

He yelled.

"Feng Zi, what the hell are you doing!"

An old woman's voice came.

The voice was a little familiar.

Zhang Jue slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself in a classroom surrounded by a group of elementary school students.

"Feng Zi, you fell asleep during class time again! Stand up for me!"

The teacher on the podium threw a chalk tip at him, but his strength was a little weaker, and it hit the classmate in front of him.

Zhang Jue lost his mind for a moment.

where is this?

His deskmate was a little girl, thinking he was still asleep, she tugged at his sleeves and whispered, "Feng Zi, the teacher is calling you."

"Oh."

Zhang Jue stood up.

"I know how to sleep all day! The grades are so poor, and the parents don't care about it. It's a waste of resources——"

The teacher above was still cursing, but Zhang Jue was still a little dazed. He looked at his white and tender hands, completely confused about the situation.

It seems that he has time-traveled again, but this time it is different from before, he did not travel to a parallel world, but traveled vertically to his childhood.

However, his head still hurts very much, and he can't tell whether this is fantasy or reality.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall. The time displayed on it was 10:[-], and there were [-] minutes before school would be over.

He looked at the little girl next to him and recognized her as his deskmate in primary school, Aya.

What the hell is going on? Has his world returned to normal?

There were a lot of question marks in Zhang Jue's mind, and he turned a deaf ear to the teacher's reprimand.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he ignored everyone's eyes and ran towards home.

Although he didn't know why he did this, it seemed that there was a voice reminding him that if he wanted to know the truth of the matter, he had to go home now.

After arriving home, he skillfully took out the key from the shoe cabinet outside and opened the door.

The smell of cooking has already spread from the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the door, a middle-aged aunt glanced out: "Ah, Xiao Zi is back, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Zhang Jue's father rarely came home, and his aunt named Zhang Xiulian took care of him throughout his childhood.

Aunt Zhang didn't notice his abnormality, and talked to him as usual: "By the way, your father came back in the morning and said that he brought you a book and put it in the study, so you must read it."

Book?

If there is no important matter, father will usually not come back. Zhang Jue is keenly aware of the strangeness of the matter.

He rushed to the study immediately, and then saw the book lying on the table.

Not "Tui Bei Tu", but that science fiction novel.

It was the novel in which he had seen the giant.

Did you read this book in such a situation when you were a child?

But what is the purpose of my father bringing this book back specifically?

Zhang Jue had a splitting headache and couldn't concentrate on thinking at all.

Are you going to be in a coma again? Where will you go this time?

Zhang Jue held the book in his hand.

Just a second before he lost consciousness, he suddenly discovered something that shocked him.

Because the author of that book, his name, is called MRW.