tread!
Step over the threshold and enter.
There was no change in Zhuang Ming's face from beginning to end, as if he had done something insignificant.
Killing is like eating, it's so natural.
Zhuang Ming stepped into the room calmly and saw an old figure at a glance. He was kneeling stiffly on a futon and turned his head to face the door.
There was still anger on his face, and when he looked at the opened door, his expression was very realistic, as if he had been offended, and the wrinkles on his face were filled with extremely suppressed anger.
But at this time, those old and cloudy eyes were wide open, filled with anger, shock, despair, and the gray color that only the dead have.
I saw the old man kneeling on the futon, with a thin trace of scarlet blood slowly leaving in the center of his forehead.
A little later, a tiny hole invisible to the naked eye appeared on the head.
If you look at the back of the old man's head, you can clearly see a half-section of a needle stuck there. The needle tip opened a bloody hole in the back of the old man's head. There was scarlet blood and yellow brain matter on the sharp and thin needle tip, and it looked weird. The cold light and the weird barb were stuck in the old man's skull.
Those wide, cloudy eyes seemed to want to see clearly the figure that suddenly appeared outside the dazzling door.
Although the room was bright, it was much darker than outside, so the door suddenly opened, and even if the old man turned his head, he could still only see a figure.
When he got used to the light outside, his life breath had been taken away by the sudden and unprepared attack.
Even if he wanted to hide, he was powerless.
Zhuang Ming's senses had long sensed that there was a very good aura inside the door, which should be at the level of a first-time A-level genetic warrior.
For such an existence, Zhuang Ming has now killed him with a wave of his hand.
However, the right time, right place, right people, and the right people can be solved with just one needle.
Zhuang Ming glanced lightly at the old man's body, which was no longer alive and whose body temperature had begun to turn cold. Zhuang Ming showed no expression at all.
This doesn't seem like a place to visit.
"The information I found said that except for relevant people, no one else is allowed to enter or leave this place. It's quite mysterious."
The thing the old man was kneeling to worship was a statue of the Emperor of Sakura Kingdom.
Of course, it was not this that caught Zhuang Ming's eyes, but the two things in front of the statue.
That is, on the main altar, there is a saber on the knife stand, and the other is a yellow book, with three traditional Chinese characters on it clearly saying: "Lingxi Book".
Zhuang Ming's eyebrows suddenly raised. He really knew something about this stuff.
The Spirit Seal Book records the names and life stories of those who died in the Sakura Kingdom in all wars. The 2.46 million souls enshrined in the temple were actually attached to a Ji Po Knife after soul-calling and requiem rituals.
It was rumored in a previous life that the Jipo Temple enshrined more than 2.4 million spiritual tablets, including the ashes and tablets of war criminals. However, this is not actually the case. The Jipo Temple does not enshrine ashes or spiritual tablets, but a memorial tablet is enshrined on the main altar. A saber and a so-called spiritual seal book.
Zhuang Ming just came from that tablet.
This rumor from the previous life has been self-evident, and now Zhuang Ming has placed a series of bombs there, absolutely destroying it without any hesitation.
And the most important thing is that this spiritual seal book is only so small, can it record 2.46 million souls?
Are the characters so big as molecules that you need a microscope to read them?
Nonsense, of course it's impossible.
This Lingxi Book looks like an ordinary book. Well, it may be a little older, so the writing is yellowish.
Boom!
With a casual kick, he directly kicked away the old man's body blocking the way.
Huhu~
Snapped!
I don't know if Zhuang Ming did it on purpose. The dead old man's flying body flew directly towards a stone pillar that only one person could hold. His head collided with the stone pillar, making a violent sound.
The whole head instantly made a terrifying sound of bone cracking, splattering with blood that had not yet completely cooled down.
Boom!
When he fell to the ground, his whole head deflated, blood flowed out quickly, and it felt extremely hideous to look at.
Zhuang Ming directly picked up the legendary spiritual seal book without even looking at it.
Zhuang Ming finally understood that only a small group of people from Sakura Country had the right to enter this place.
Zhuang Ming casually picked up the Lingxi Book, which was extremely precious in the Cherry Blossom Kingdom and contained various information.
Only a few people can read this stuff.
But now, in Zhuang Ming's hands, it is as casual as a primary school student's exercise book.
Hua Hua Hua~
I flipped through it casually, completely unscrupulously.
The records are all heroes of Sakura Country, people who have made great contributions to Sakura Country in the past.
The one with the most records of people’s deeds is the statue above, the Emperor of Sakura Country who is worshiped as a god by many people of Sakura Country.
"During the forty-five years of his reign, Emperor Meichi was the most significant reformer of the Sakura Kingdom in modern times. The Sakura Kingdom achieved social, economic, military and other development, established the continent's first capitalist country and completed He succumbed to imperialism and embarked on the path of militarism and world domination. His name is a symbol of the prosperity and rise of Sakura Country." Zhuang Ming scanned quickly, his face expressionless.
Flipping through it quickly, I found that many of the reigning emperors of the Sakura Kingdom had little to contribute, so they were only briefly introduced in a few words.
"Huh?" Zhuang Ming's hand, which he was looking through quickly, suddenly paused.
"These Sakura people are really recorded." Zhuang Ming was speechless. The page he saw was the names of 14 people including Class-A war criminals. What was recorded here were the country's heroes and national heroes.
In fact, this spiritual seal book not only records people, but also many important events, and there are also some dirty things.
As long as it promotes the progress of Sakura Country and brings huge national benefits to Sakura Country, it is all above.
There are also some troops, which contain records of the benefits that the biochemical troops have brought to Sakura Country.
There is half a blank space at the back.
When Zhuang Ming flipped through it, he also discovered that the material of this ordinary-looking spiritual seal book was really extraordinary.
This piece of history has been around for hundreds of years, but there is still no damage at all, except for a trace of sallowness left by time, but it is still very strong.
Thinking about it, Zhuang Ming grabbed one, grabbed it with both hands, and tore it violently to both sides.
Tear~
There was a tearing sound, and Zhuang Ming felt that he was not tearing paper, but a piece of cloth, a strong cloth.
And it requires quite a bit of strength.
If other Sakura people saw that Zhuang Ming just picked up the spiritual seal book and tore it apart just to test the strength of it, would they be furious?
It will definitely make you angry.
Even the current Emperor of Sakura Kingdom appears to be cautious when holding this.
Sonorous!
Zhuang Ming casually picked up another item, the Sakura Kingdom's Ji Po Knife, and pulled it out.
(End of chapter)
