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Chapter 122 I flip the table, no one will play

I lost the bet!

Is this fate? Is it luck? Yes or no.

This is just a choice, a choice between dying first and dying last.

If I don't gamble and believe in Shi Yu, I won't have a chance to get out of the first floor. If I choose to believe, there is still a glimmer of hope.

But I lost the bet!

If you lose! You have to admit it!

At that moment, all that was left in my heart was peace.

If I regret such a thing, I'd better wait until I get to the underworld!

Perhaps, I didn't have time to regret it. The person holding down my limbs had already begun to exert force, and the giant ax behind me also struck at my waist with the sound of wind.

At the critical moment, I heard the sound of sword energy breaking through the wind. Three sword energy exploded behind me at the same time. The phosphorus fire dispersed by the sword energy spread all over the sky. The fourth sword energy came one after another. I

I clearly heard that when the giant ax was about to get close to my waist, it was blown away by the sword energy and fell to the ground with a clang.

Ye Yang's toes also appeared in front of my eyes.

Ye Yang didn't untie my acupuncture points immediately, but said: "Good posture!"

Ye Yang pulled me up: "The two ancestors asked us to leave the library as soon as possible. We don't need to worry about the things here anymore!"

"No!" I said with a gloomy face, "I have suffered such a big loss. If I don't get it back, I won't be able to sleep at night!"

Ye Yang nodded expressionlessly: "You decide!"

I raised my right hand slightly - Shi Yu did not pull off all the white thread on my hand. The two loops of thread wrapped around my hand were still there, which was enough for me to guide the direction of Lin Sihan's body.

Ye Yang saw me removing the blood line on my hand: "Someone has already moved first, you have to hurry up!"

"No need!" When I turned around again, the killing intent in my eyes almost solidified: "When I want to flip the table, no one can have a good time!"

I pinched the end of the thread with both hands and turned it twice: "The blood draws the corpse, come back——"

Just now, I was looking for corpses with blood.

This time, I changed my mind and let the body come back on its own!

A moment later, the sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard in the corridor. From that sound, I could tell that the other person's footsteps were not only slow, but also a bit stiff. It was clearly a walking corpse moving forward slowly.

When I turned around, Lin Sihan's body was already less than ten meters away, but her pace slowed down at this time.

I said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I have to find this body?"

"This has to start with Lin Sihan himself entering the archives: no one in this world will go to death for no reason. Even a warlock has his own purpose, either for a mission or to make a fortune."

"Zhang Qiang wants to enter the archives to find the secret of his ancestor's immortality. What about Lin Sihan? What is Lin Sihan doing? Exploring? Curiosity? None, she is also looking for someone."

"Lin Sihan showed me a few pages of the diary. The person who wrote the diary used traditional Chinese characters and had profound writing skills. The Zhang family is a family of executioners. No one is willing to teach the executioner profession even if they want to study. They should not be able to write

If you use words like this, it means that the person who left the note is someone else."

"I remember that the information showed that a group of scholars once disappeared in the archives. After these people disappeared, even their relatives forgot about their existence, and the fact that the library existed was covered up."

"This is also consistent with the first few sentences recorded in the diary. The person who wrote the diary said that he hid several diaries. This means that he already knew that traces of his existence would be erased."

"So, I made a judgment. That is, Lin Sihan is related to the scholar who disappeared in the archives. She should be a descendant of a certain scholar."

I paused slightly at this point: "Zhang Qiang's post aroused Lin Sihan's interest, and also aroused the interest of others. That person is the warlock who controlled Lin Sihan."

"The warlock stubbornly believed in the prompts from the 'four people' in the archives because he knew who the person he should be looking for was."

"The other party originally wanted to hold Shi Yu and me together, and then use Lin Sihan's body to find someone. But he didn't expect that Shi Yu and I would join forces."

"That's why she thought of tricking me and Shi Yu into killing people. As long as Lin Sihan's body is there, she can regain control of it at any time and find the scholars who disappeared in the archives."

I looked coldly at the corpse walking from the corridor: "Shi Yu, also thought of this. Unfortunately, he was too anxious. Can anyone use my secret method?"

"Shi Yu, if you can't find the body, you have to find the warlock who controls Lin Sihan. If they fight each other, the body has to be walked back to me."

As soon as I finished speaking, Shi Yu's voice came from a distance: "Li Po, we can talk. I mean..."

Shi Yu's words faded, and Lin Sihan's voice intervened in the conversation between us: "Why does he want to talk to you? I have the greatest resources in my hands, and it is more appropriate for me to talk to him. You

What do you say?"
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