Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 94 Traces revealed, golden pages
Above the imperial city, the sky was full of fireworks.

The meteor flames splashed everywhere, overshadowing the brilliance of the stars above the sky, and it lasted for half an hour before subsiding gradually.

Hao Yun, who was guarding outside the hall, heard a soft noise from inside the hall, his complexion changed suddenly, and he turned and rushed into the hall.

Looking at Shen Qing, who was bleeding from seven orifices in front of him, and died in a terrible manner, Hao Yun's official robes were scattered all over the ground, and he was dazed.

He could tell at a glance that Shen Qing died of poisoning, and the so-called eagerness to practice martial arts went astray, but it was just an excuse.

Suicide by taking poison...

This was the only explanation Hao Yun could think of. For a moment, his hands and feet were a little weak, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he picked up the official robe on the ground. A note and a secret letter sealed with wax fell out of the robe. fall.

[If I die, I will keep the funeral secret and bury the body with everyone in the Shen family. After the burial, I will hand over this letter to Zhao Yu. 】

Seeing the content on the note, Hao Yun remained silent and put on the official robe, which had not been changed in any way. Before putting on the mask, Hao Yun thought for a while, his muscles and bones contracted, and he immediately became half head shorter.

He turned around and strode out of the palace, pulled three feet of white silk, carefully wiped off the blood stains on Shen Qing's face, and collected his body.

In a blink of an eye, it's time for the court meeting.

"Master Li, did you watch the fireworks yesterday?"

"Extravagance and waste consume national strength for nothing. In today's world, how many people still worry about food for tomorrow." Li Mu shook his head and sighed softly.

"It was said to celebrate the Taiwei's birthday. I didn't know until yesterday that the Taiwei is only thirty years old, which is really too young."

Outside the Golden Luan Hall was bustling with people, most of them were talking about the grand fireworks last night.

It wasn't until the familiar silver-faced figure arrived that the outside of the hall gradually became quiet and completely silent.

After the court meeting as usual, Zhao Yu, who was sitting high on the throne, said in a deep voice:
"The Taiwei stays, and the rest disperse."

In a blink of an eye, there were only two figures left in the hall.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yu stared at Hao Yun with slightly cold eyes.

She has been with Shen Qing day and night for nearly ten years, and it is impossible for the slightest difference to hide from her eyes.

Without opening his mouth, Hao Yun bowed, took out the envelope from his pocket, and presented it in front of Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu opened the letter, and the handwriting on the letter paper did not belong to this star, and she was the only one who could understand it in the present and future generations.

【Xiao Yu, I intend to be honest with you, but I don't know how to explain it for a while. If people come to this world, they have something to do, then my work has already been done. 】

[It's not that I broke my promise to get fat, I wanted to accompany you for a longer walk, but this life and this life are originally borrowed from others, and when it is finally returned, the deadline has come, and I will leave without saying goodbye. I hope you will forgive me. 】

[Under the palace, I left you a spirit stone, which is enough for you to use in this life. I will hand over the position of Taiwei to Hao Yun, who will replace the name of December and suppress the world, but this is only a temporary plan after all. You The talent in practice is slightly better than mine, and with the help of spirit stones, it should not be difficult to enter Gangsha. I will not be by your side to supervise, and you can practice in the future. 】

[The survival of a dynasty is inseparable from the reproduction of the blood. If you don’t want to be the emperor anymore, you can try to implement the new policy I told you, delegating power to the princes, and emptying the imperial power. It’s not a bad idea to retire. 】

[I am very clear about the emptiness with no one to support behind me, but in the future, you will eventually have to adapt to a person. ——Shen Qing's must-write]

Zhao Yu suddenly raised his head and stared at Hao Yun: "Where is she now?"

"Miss died before her death, and was buried forty miles south of the city, with her family." Hao Yun said with his head down.

The big words of the last will seemed to be as heavy as a thousand weights, and it pierced Zhao Yu's eardrums, and he had a splitting headache for a while.

After a long while, she leaned back on the dragon chair and sneered: "My family... She is very thoughtful."

"go out."

Zhao Yu shouted heavily, closed his eyes, and crumpled the letter paper in his hand.

Hao Yun didn't speak again, and stepped out of the hall with heavy steps.

In the historian's words, Shen Qing will not be remembered, and no one who will come later will know what Shen Qing has done. This is the most unacceptable thing for him, but there is nothing he can do about it.

bang——

The gate of the Jinluan Hall was closed heavily, and Zhao Yu leaned in front of the jade table, carefully spreading out the crumpled letter paper.

Staring at the wrinkled letter paper, looking back and forth several times, the tears that had been shed when I was young suddenly burst out of my eyes.

"fraud……"

"Tell me nothing..."

He clearly said he would always be with me.

Shen Qing was like a meteor, suddenly appeared in her life, and finally disappeared suddenly.

Meeting the next day.

An imperial decree came down, and the empress wanted to build an imperial mausoleum for herself.

The news did not cause any waves. The construction of the imperial mausoleum was not completed in a day. If the project was huge, it would be normal for it to take more than 20 or [-] years.

The Empress's preparation of the mausoleum in advance can only be said to be a rainy day, which is not wrong, but it is a bit of a waste of time and money.

At the same time, there was also an imperial decree to posthumously confer the title of former Taiwei Shen Lie as King Wu Zhao, and his family and relatives were also conferred, and the whole family was moved into the imperial tomb for burial.

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Tuk... tuk tuk...

A trivial knock on the door sounded in my ears.

"Xiaoyu...it's time to go up."

In a daze, Shen Qing subconsciously reached out to touch the side, but found nothing, her body rolled uncontrollably, and hit the cold floor heavily, a mouthful of stale air was blocked in her chest, and she couldn't breathe freely.

The cold and hard tiles made Shen Qing gradually come back to his senses, looked up at the unfamiliar living room around him, felt a splitting headache for a while, and a huge amount of memories poured into his brain, causing a great burden.

Soon, Shen Qing sorted out the memory gradually, and calmed down the turbulent mind gradually. This kind of thing was already at her fingertips.

Tuk... tuk tuk...

"Hello, is anyone home?"

There was another knock on the door, mixed with a few greetings.

Shen Qing shook her drowsy head, propped herself up, and walked to the entrance.

pat-

The door is not locked, it opens with a pull.

Standing outside the door were several medical staff wearing light blue isolation suits and masks. Seeing Shen Qing open the door, they all greeted him enthusiastically:
"Hello, is this Miss Shen?"

"We are Yunhai Hospital of Integrated Chinese and Western Medicine. You called to say that there is a relative's body that needs to be donated. You said that the body donation agreement has been signed. Tell us to pick up the person directly today."

"Thank you and your relatives for your sacrifices. The pennant for you is already being produced, and I will send it to you later!"

The leading female doctor held Shen Qing's hand and thanked her repeatedly, her eyes full of gratitude.

Every person who donates his body has made a great contribution to social medical security. In this era, there are not many people who can make this determination.

Shen Qing realized that these people were obviously called by his predecessor to collect his body specially, and they didn't even lock the door for this reason.

She was undoubtedly very thoughtful, even the person who collected the corpse had already been found, so that the corpse would not be discovered until it decomposed.

"Sorry, the body has been cremated."

Bang!
Before the words were finished, the door was already closed heavily, shaking off layers of thin dust on the door frame.

Several people outside the door looked at each other, sighed for a while, then turned and left.

"Make a phone call and say that you don't need to do the pennant." The leading female doctor was obviously a little frustrated.

It is not uncommon to make up your mind and suddenly go back on your word. It is not uncommon to run short once or twice.

After all, when facing the dead body of a loved one, the inner emotions fluctuate greatly. It is human nature not to want to cut it after death.

Shen Qing leaned against the anti-theft door, slid on the ground, her breathing gradually sank, and she was a little unconscious. The living room in front of her seemed to be spinning continuously, and a double image appeared vaguely, switching back and forth with the palace.

The light in her eyes was constantly changing, from being weak and harmless to murderous intent, and then becoming extremely peaceful in an instant, which was caused by the constant conflicts between the three personalities.

In her previous life, Shen Qing had read many books related to mental illness, and the illusion in front of her was a sign of schizophrenia.

Without a strong enough soul, it is still a bit difficult to carry so many memories.

After a while, Shen Qing minimized this influence and gradually returned to normal. A light curtain appeared in front of her eyes with the movement of her mind.

[Current space-time coordinates, new calendar 2745, Xia. 】

【Estimated duration of stay: November and 29 days. 】

The difference from before is that beside the slowly rotating sundial, there is an extra golden page.

On the golden page, there is a blurred figure, with a few lines of small characters beside it.

[Bloodline: Human Race]

[Cultivation: Middle Stage of the Four Realms]

[Status: Peak]

The light in Shen Qing's eyes moved slightly, and her spiritual thoughts penetrated into the golden pages. A surge of majestic energy surged out of the pages and poured into her body, followed by a dazzling aura that filled the entire room.

With the flick of a finger, surging Gang Qi surged in the body, and the familiar Dao Seed slowly circulated between the dantians.

A suffocating pressure filled Shen Qing's perception, the aura of heaven and earth around her had been completely exhausted, she was like a fish swimming ashore, a little out of breath.

After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling the explosive energy in her body, and walked slowly to the mirror.

The woman reflected in the mirror is dressed in a thin white dress, her complexion is as white as snow, her curves are exquisite, her long hair is casually scattered behind her, and her facial features are refined and beautiful, which is no different from her body more than two thousand years ago. .

The moment the body changed, the slowly rotating sundial came to a standstill.The golden pages above the light curtain have also changed, and the information has changed.

[Bloodline: Human Race]

[Fixed: not entered the country]

[Status: Depressed]

This change made Shen Qing's gaze fixed, and she tried to move the sundial, but the color behind her changed slightly.

The sundial did not move at all, and fell into a stagnation. No matter whether it was back and forth, it was still motionless, as if the time of this body had stagnated.

There is still a part of the energy reserve in the sundial, which cannot be caused by insufficient energy.

This kind of change made Shen Qing a little at a loss. Her consciousness once again penetrated into the golden pages. When she opened her eyes again, her body returned to its previous state. Loose fit sportswear.

At the same time, the pointer of the sundial started to rotate again.

Shen Qing tried to reverse the sundial again, this time according to her thinking, the sundial was set back for half a quarter of an hour.

Seeing this, Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then moved the sundial forward, and the sundial moved forward slowly, but it only took half a quarter of an hour before it stopped abruptly. The movement is sent back.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Shen Qing had to accept this fact. After returning to this era, something happened to the sundial.

The sundial can still reverse the time, but it can't deduce the future...

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"Woo-woo-"

The ear-piercing siren accompanied by the dazzling red light flickered in the metal hall.

A group of figures in formal suits shuttled back and forth in the hall, sorting out the alarms sent back from the space eye, and came to a conclusion after just over [-] seconds.

"The location is locked, Yunhai City, World Financial Center, between No. 127 and No. 130 Huaqiang North Road."

"Psychic energy fluctuations have been found. The vibration frequency has not been recorded in the register. It is not an official descendant of the gods. It is estimated to be the fourth level. The A-level plan has been activated. The General Department of Psychic Energy has been notified to check the situation."

"I don't rule out the possibility of the blood of the evil god's blood awakening on their own. The gods are allowed to carry spiritual soldiers and equipped with a spiritual force field. Notify the local police station to evacuate the nearby crowd on the grounds of military exercises to ensure that there will not be too many casualties."

In the center of the hall, a middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "If there is a conflict, just activate the spirit array and resolve it quickly."

Two minutes later, a capable woman with a ponytail and a black suit with three-quarter sleeves hurried out of the hall holding a document in her hand.

The sudden appearance of a fourth-level descendant of God is not a small problem. If it is not handled properly, most of Yunhai City will be destroyed.

This kind of developed area will affect the whole body. If it is injured, it will be a big trouble for the whole country. The loss is immeasurable, and it will be on the international headlines for two months.

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Inside the living room.

Shen Qing slumped on the sofa, stroking her forehead lightly, feeling a little headache.

Now, she is undoubtedly in trouble. Under such a world environment, it is too difficult for her to embark on the road of cultivation.

What's more, she can only stay in this era for one year, and after one year, she still doesn't know what will happen.

The magic of the sundial is obviously only showing the tip of the iceberg, and the sudden appearance of the golden book page shows something even more. The previous cultivation has not disappeared, but has been preserved in a certain way.

But with the cultivation base of Gangsha Realm alone, without the help of a sundial, it is still not enough in this era.

After all, the blood descendants of the gods in this era have gradually established a system, and there are strong men who can step into the starry sky relying on their bodies.

beep - beep -

Just as Shen Qing was deep in thought, the cell phone beside her suddenly rang softly.

Caller ID: [Boss]

After a little hesitation, Shen Qing connected the phone. As soon as the phone was connected, a roar came from the other end:
"You still know how to answer the phone? You don't answer the phone, you don't reply to the message, those who don't know think you are dead!"

"I've been absent from work for three days. Are you still going to work?! This month's bonus is gone?! Are you going to drink northwest wind?"

work……

Hearing this somewhat unfamiliar word, Shen Qing raised her hand and tapped her head, looking at the two thousand yuan check in front of her, feeling a little irritable for no reason:
"I... I will resign tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)