Chapter 77 (1/2)

Sitting in the room, lighting the lights, Fanlin is reading some books about the nine immortals school.

Of course, this is not the information that can be published on the surface. Some of it comes from the books in grandma's headmaster's office. One of the books was found in the cave while teasing the white crane in the back mountain.

It may be that the curse seal has failed. In the abandoned cave, Fanlin is teasing the newly born white crane. He prefers this elegant creature to owl.

While feeding, there was a sound of broken mirror on the mountain wall beside Fanlin, and then the volume of the book was revealed.

As for the Chinese ancient seal characters above, fan Lin has only a little knowledge. Up to now, Fanlin has only managed to translate some characters by relying on some dictionaries. Now he only roughly knows that this is some information written by a man named Chen Fusheng.

”What I remember is the secret of ancient times, the death of flood and famine, and everything has its own way, and life can not be violated. Therefore, I hereby leave a book here, waiting for the arrival of Yunxing and showing it to the world to help future generations. ”

After reading this, Fanlin could not help scratching his hair with his hand. However, he was baffled by the strange format and combination of words recorded on bamboo slips.

About this volume of the book, fan Lin once handed over to his grandmother to read, but Nangong Yun did not care about it.

Because whether it is the various myths and legends recorded above, or fierce animals make trouble, everything is so unreal.

Therefore, Nangong Yun only thought that it was the disciples of the nine immortals school who brought them myths and legends similar to the mountain and sea path.

For example, in the Muggle world, the supernatural Phoenix and dragon are just some relatively magical creatures in Nangong cloud's eyes.

However, Fanlin is very eager to understand the things on the book. For these magical creatures, Fanlin has always been very curious.

With the light of his magic wand, Fanlin spread the bamboo slip on his legs, and then he held a dictionary of ancient Chinese and an English Chinese dictionary in one hand. He looked up and read the contents of the bamboo slip at the same time.

”Even if it's some bedtime stories, it's all over today's exercises.”

In the heart this thought, along with the summer insects, Fanlin also did not know when to enter the dreamland.

With the gradual approach of the light source, all the scenery is in front of Fanlin point by point of magnification.

The sky, not as bright as usual, but a gray.

After a while, the misty rain curtain with the roar of thunder also tilted down from the sky.

Fanlin is not sure where he is now. It doesn't look like the beautiful scenery of Yingyan in Jiuxian Academy.

In the eyes of income is endless rain, scorched land, and dead plants.

And not far away, there is a burst of fire, even in this rainstorm weather, Fanlin still vaguely can see the flames and rolling smoke.

”Here, where is this?” Fanlin looked at the scenery in front of him, and the silence and death seemed to be the main melody of the whole world.

The rain ran down his cheek, but the cold touch it brought was always stimulating van Lin's nerves.