Since scavenging the ancient books from that bookstore, Professor Trevor's translation of The Book of the Dead has made a breakthrough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to Professor Trevor's translation, Wang Yuechuan temporarily knew that this book, which could make people use magic, was roughly divided into three different chapters.

Manipulative, curse, craft.

The other is the concept of "divine writing" mentioned in the book. According to the Book of the Dead, all applications are based on the application of the "Divine Script" - that is, to pronounce the "Divine Script" with the correct pronunciation, and to construct the whole process of the beginning, progress, and end of magic through the action of words and spirits.

The Book of the Dead doesn't say much about a real magic...... Only the most basic elaboration. Of course, it doesn't mean that there is no magic at all - for example, there is a tutorial for the magic that Wang Yuechuan has been trying and failing before.

Later, I learned that this was the only tutorial in the "Making" chapter.

Yes, the only one.

"The Book of the Dead" is such a book, it shows you the existence of "divine writing", and at the same time pays more attention to the use of this "divine writing", and then it is full of the private life of a large number of people who wrote this "Book of the Dead...... Perception of all aspects.

"To put it simply, it's to show you a formula, and then you use that formula to solve all kinds of problems. ”

This was an immediate summary of Professor Trevor's lengthy explanation, for which Professor Treford was still very dissatisfied - but Wang Yuechuan didn't care about Professor Trevor's this.

Because with the correct pronunciation of "Shenwen", he has indeed completed the only visual magic recorded in the production that he had been failing before.

It's a wonderful and incredible sense of touch -- from his own eyes. He could see the small puppet made by himself with ordinary crystal powder powder and other raw materials, standing on the coffee table in front of him at this time, but at the same time, he could also see himself sitting on the sofa through the eyes of this puppet.

Of course, from the point of view of the puppet, the clarity is a little unsatisfactory, just like a large myopic eye. On the one hand, it is because his production technique is not perfect at first learning, and on the other hand, because of the low quality of the materials.

In addition, you also need to learn the content of the control article to be able to really drive this palm-sized puppet to move......

Wang Yuechuan is now basically convinced in his heart that behind the several vicious serial murder cases he has solved in the past, the dead Cao Yu must exist as the mastermind behind the scenes - through the ability of "The Book of the Dead", it seems that it is not difficult for him to be under the surveillance camera and enter a no-man's land.

The black crystal pendants that were worn on the prisoners...... I'm afraid it's also the material that Cao Yu wanted to get at the beginning, right? Wang Yuechuan remembered that when he came into contact with those murderers, once he lost the crystal, the prisoners became emotional and uncontrollable.

But is this crystal natural, or is it artificially made?

While thinking to himself, Professor Trevor stepped out of his room. Wang Yuechuan saw that he was wearing a coat, and subconsciously frowned and asked, "Professor, where are you going?"

Professor Trevor shook his head and sighed, "I've encountered a problem with translation, and if I want to go out and relax, I might be able to get some inspiration." ”

Wang Yuechuan nodded, not doubting this...... Even if he solved the case himself, if he encountered a problem that he couldn't overcome, he would plan to relax himself.

"It's okay to go out, but ......"

"Oh, yes...... I know. Professor Trevor nodded, and with a reluctant expression, he took out the Book of the Dead from his clothes and handed it to Wang Yuechuan.

Wang Yuechuan said indifferently at this time: "I understand the feelings of your translators. But I don't want this book to go wrong, so I hope you understand me. ”

Professor Trevor shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "I'm going to have to come back late in the evening, I want some drink." ”

Wang Yuechuan agreed, and Professor Trevor went straight out. Wang Yuechuan sat back in his place and pressed his palm on the cover of the Book of the Dead.

There was no doubt that he didn't have the knowledge to translate the Book of the Dead, but that didn't prevent him from feeling that holding the Book of the Dead in his hands would bring a higher success rate when using magic, and that he wasn't so tired.

It may not be just a tutorial, and it may even be one of the materials for using magic itself...... Wang Yuechuan believes that Professor Tsuvor, who is a translator, will realize this sooner than he does.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yuechuan took the Book of the Dead and quietly called the door of Professor Trevor's room, where he found the ancient book he had bought from the bookstore, as well as the idea of the translation that the professor had casually written in his notebook.

Since there is no knowledge of this...... Then learn as much as you can learn.

Wang Yuechuan is not a person who likes to rely on others, and is even more reluctant to cede more control to the other party.

......

He had just left Wang Yuechuan's residence, and when he was downstairs, Professor Trevo glanced up and narrowed his eyes.

As the person who was able to translate the Book of the Dead, Professor Trevor had his own agendas - for the translator, after translating the Book of the Dead, he found the magic book to be too unkind to the elderly.

Even if he had mastered the pronunciation of "Shenwen" earlier, he would not have been able to perform the magic that Wang Yuechuan had already accomplished on his own—often failing at the last moment, even with the Book of the Dead in hand.

Physical, mental, will, and even life force seem to be one of the factors that contribute to the use of magic...... They are collectively referred to as magic.

"Wang ...... You are as cautious as a dormant viper. Professor Trevor suddenly sneered, "Manipulating, cursing, crafting...... But there's a fourth chapter, and I haven't told you yet. ”

Chapter 4 - The Soul.

It is not difficult for Professor Trevo to imagine that Wang Yuechuan will not always rely on it to interpret the Book of the Dead...... The power introduced in the book is so subversive.

Faced with the temptation of this power, Professor Cuifo didn't think that Wang Yuechuan could resist...... No one can resist.

"You just study those notes of mine......"

The professor hailed a taxi, and then went to a bar, where he drank quietly in a dimly lit corner—the translator could be anywhere early, and the materials in the book had already been entered into electronic devices.

Compared to living with Wang Yuechuan and often worrying about this poisonous snake, this place can make Professor Trevor's thinking clearer.

"The soul can be immortal, even immortal...... As long as you can find a new shell......," the professor muttered to himself, looking at the tablet in his hand.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang, interrupting his thoughts. The professor frowned, but after glancing at the name on the caller ID, he finally adjusted his mind.

"Hello, Tom. Professor Trevor indifferently called out the other man's name—it was a friend of his, a lawyer.

"Trevor, I've done everything you asked me to do, and it's almost time for the final confirmation. Tom said quickly, "But old friend, do you really want to do this? Your wife and son are very much against you. They said that if you insist on going your own way, you may go to court to file a lawsuit against you!"

"These properties are my personal and I can do whatever I like without worrying about them. Trevor said in a deep voice.

"Okay then...... The property in your name, the savings, and all the insurance, etc., I have made all the loans I can find for you...... According to what you said, it's just a private loan, no matter how much interest is heavy, as long as the maximum amount is about 5.7 million Australian dollars. ”

"Got it. Professor Trevor and Tom spoke briefly, then hung up the long call.

Soon after, another call came from a different name - another banking experience that Trevor knew.

"Hello, Professor Trevor, we've approved the mortgage you made......"

Then there's the phone call from the publisher, "Professor, are you sure you want us to buy out all your copyrights in perpetuity?"

Phone calls one by one...... In the shortest possible time, this professor with status has become a financial fraudster.

Finally, Trevor made a phone call and said slowly, "Mr. Liu, I think we can talk about the black diamond you have again." ”

"Yes, when?"

"What about three days from now?"

"Three days, I have a lot of buyers on hand, I'm afraid I can't wait for you, right?"

"Mr. Liu, I believe that my price will definitely satisfy you, and no one else will be more than me. ”

"Two days, only two days!"

"It's a deal. ”

......

......

Club.

“...... The second floor above, except for the host and my room, you can enter as many times as you like. In addition, there is a room on the second floor that is working at this time, so I don't bother if I can. "The maid lady is explaining something to Dazhe, "In addition, the negative floor is the inventory and the master's study, which cannot be entered without the master's permission. ”

Dazhe nodded, silently jotting down the rules here - in fact, there are not many, except for the one that cannot betray the boss, they all seem to be very relaxed, and the black soul messenger has a considerable degree of freedom.

"What about the second floor?" Dazhe asked curiously.

Youye Zhengse said: "On the second floor, only the master can enter." Any messenger, including me, is in danger if they come close. Remembered. ”

"Clear. Dazhe still nodded, and suddenly asked, "Then do I still want to say hello to other black soul envoys?"

When she said this, the maid lady had already taken Dazhe around and then came to the kitchen.

At this time, the maid lady was placing the delicate birdcage plate with food that Dazhe couldn't even name, none of which looked like works of art.

"Nine is on the master's mission, and I'm afraid he won't be back for a while. As for the eighteenth, because of the degree of freedom, maybe you'll be able to see it tomorrow, maybe a long time later. Youye said indifferently: "As for the Taiyin Zi upstairs, now that you can't think about it, you may try to call him." In addition, these Black Soul Emissaries such as No. 1 and No. 666 are on vacation...... By the way, number 666 should be about to end the holiday. Let's get to know each other again when we have a chance. ”

"No. 666?" Dazhe was stunned, on the one hand, he was surprised that the Black Soul Messenger was able to reach the number 666, and on the other hand, he was also complaining about the number 666 - the Chinese people have a deep friendship with 666.

Yuya picked up the tray where the food and teapot were placed, and said with a slight smile, "This number seems to have some interesting meaning here." But in the West, it means something else...... Of course, this is just an artificial definition, and you don't have to worry too much about it. ”

Dazhe nodded, and then said, "Well, I'll help you, right?"

"No, I'll just serve the master's work. Yuye said indifferently: "Don't learn the mind of the one upstairs." ”

Dazhe looked at Yuye's back, rubbing his chin, not knowing what he was thinking. But he didn't stop for long, and immediately chased him out.

When passing by a mirror decoration in the corridor, Dazhe subconsciously glanced at it—after becoming a black soul messenger, he had regained his youthful appearance.

......

"Have you already introduced them all?"

"Well, I've got it. The maid put down a cup of hot tea in front of the boss, "The master went out and brought back a new black soul messenger...... And he is also the one who can use Zhanlu. Ever since the death of the messenger who used Zhanlu in the crusade a hundred years ago, it has not been able to find a suitable user. Is the host here to prepare? for Penglai ......"

Luo Qiu just smiled and didn't answer.

He suddenly flipped open his palm, and a little fluorescence floated out of his palm.

The fluorescence slowly rose, and when she came to Yuya's eyes, the fluorescence and her blue eyes shone with each other, and the maid lady subconsciously said, "What a beautiful thought." ”

"That's right. Luo Qiu smiled and said, "But if it is used for sacrifice, it will be a pity." ”

"But the altar should be very popular. Yuya smiled.

At this moment, a clump of osmanthus flowers also appeared on the palm of Boss Luo's other hand - they were as if they had been freshly picked, delicate and fragrant.

Yuya blinked.

I saw that these osmanthus flowers began to spread out in his master's hands, and then gradually turned into a mercury-like color, and the small silver osmanthus began to be arranged, and finally a small and exquisite hairpin was made.

The floating fluorescence blends into the hairpin little by little, giving it a touch of light color.

Luo Qiu took the newly made hairpin in his palm, and then pinned it to Youye's long hair, before he said softly, "Then you, will you like it?"

"I liked it the most. ”

Please, please, be my master always, forever and ever...... May I?