Chapter 762 Reentry

hostel.

Aaron opened his eyes and saw the phone in his hand.

Calculating the time, it didn't even take long.

"But I've been playing that game for almost a month... it's fun!"

Aaron rubbed his chin, feeling the same "Qi" in his body as in the game, and probably understood why he couldn't beat the "Old Cabbage".

The opponent who opened this kind of time hanging, maybe how many years of hard training in the game!

"However... the result should be different now."

"Although... I shouldn't be going to fight the president of this Folklore Lovers Association..."

He turned on the phone, and instead of continuing to play the game, he began to search for information about 'Great Liang'.

After rummaging through the vast amount of garbage information, I finally managed to find a few articles that were more meaningful.

"The existence of Great Liang..."

"The transcendence of ancient civilization..."

After reading several articles in succession, Aaron noticed the author's name.

"Zhou Dunlin...Professor of the History and Archeology Department of Forest City University?"

He nodded, remembering the name.

the next day.

Aaron woke up early, washed up and went out, and took a taxi to Lincheng University.

While in the taxi, Chen Ci called: "Did you see it? Watch the news...Xu Feng is dead!"

"oh?"

Aaron's tone was surprised: "How did you die?"

"Let's die in the game... The way the player's game character dies in the game will be the same in reality. From the monitoring, the most common way for players to die is the scene where no one harms them and dies automatically."

The response to the statement was quick: "Where are you going now?"

"Lincheng University!"

"That's right, we have a member who is waiting for assessment over there, you bring her to the branch, and I will send you the information later."

"OK."

...

After Aaron finished the call, Chen Ci sent a message.

He looked at it casually, and then put it aside: "Hong Gouyi? Let's take a look later..."

Forest City University.

Aaron searched all the way and came to Zhou Dunlin's office.

The professor was taken away by the Folklore Association because of his previous investigation work on the relics, and he was doing nothing at this time.

And when Aaron showed the proof of his association, he chatted with Aaron very interestedly.

"Speaking of Great Liang... the academic circles now increasingly believe that this dynasty existed, and some research organizations have received official grants from Daxin... It is said that there will be several special programs."

Talking about topics of interest, Zhou Dunlin was elated.

And Aaron knew it well.

With more and more players and stronger strength, the previous blockade measures have gradually become invalid.

Daxin officials are also considering the feasibility of disclosing supernatural powers.

And some cultural warm-ups are like vaccinations.

‘It’s too shocking to announce it all at once, are you going to make it subtle first? For example, through the form of revealing secrets, advancing step by step...it's okay. '

Aaron nodded secretly: "Professor... I don't know if you know the history of the Xianzong period in Daliang?"

"That's already the last year of Great Liang..." Zhou Dunlin sighed, "It's hard to talk about understanding... At most, you can know a little bit of it through some excavated cultural relics and archaeology. I don't know what you want to ask?"

Zhou Dunlin was also curious about Aaron and the association behind him.

"About the Xianzong period, a question about an uprising army...for example - 'Red Scarf Army'?"

Aaron blinked.

"At that time, the Great Liang should have reached the end stage, and the rebels were all over the world... Are there red scarves? Wait..."

Zhou Dunlin seemed to think of something, turned on his computer, and found a document: "Look..."

He opened the photos in the document, and there were some gold, silver and bronze wares on them.

To be precise, it is the inscriptions on the gold, silver and bronze wares. According to Aaron today, it has the style of the Great Liang period.

"In ancient times, clans paid attention to knotting ropes to record events, and then the slightly civilized civilization of the Black Iron Age liked to draw stones as records..." Zhou Dunlin said: "In the Great Liang period, people liked to engrave important events on gold, silver and bronze wares. Above, it is for 'Carved Gold Notes'... This is a funerary object excavated from an ancient tomb, and it seems to mention the 'Red Scarf Army'... Let me take a look... Well, thanks to Hong, who sent me the previous Software, I don’t know how much trouble has been saved by translating these now..."

He put on his reading glasses, activated the software familiarly, and began to translate.

Aaron was watching with interest, and the two of them had a good time, not at all the embarrassment of Aaron scaring each other when they met for the first time at the ruins of the Rotten Buddha Temple...

Of course, this was because Aaron recognized the other party, but Zhou Dunlin did not recognize Aaron.

"Well... Chijin was indeed one of the rebels at that time. It was very powerful at one time, but suddenly disappeared..."

After a long time, Zhou Dunlin put down his reading glasses and said with emotion: "According to my speculation...it should be related to the sudden death of the leader of the rebel army and the internal fighting among his subordinates..."

"How did the leader of the Red Scarf Army die?" Aaron's eyes sparkled.

"I don't know about this, after all, the history of Great Liang is too little..." Zhou Dunlin spread his hands helplessly: "But we can speculate... As the leader of the rebel army, he must be kissed when he is in trouble. Battle formation, willing to risk arrows...The soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and there are no antibiotics in ancient times, maybe a small wound infection and died...Sudden death is not surprising..."

"Instead, on a burial gold vessel, the inscription seems to say that a Taoist named 'Qinghuizi' wrote a book related to this incident... But obviously, this document has long been lost ..."

"So that's the case, thank you, Professor Zhou..." Aaron nodded, and was about to leave.

At this time, a female college student rushed in: "Professor Zhou...I..."

"You are... Hong Gouyi?"

Aaron looked at the female college student and suddenly smiled.

"Who are you?"

Hong Gouyi stopped insinuating the idea of ​​asking Professor Zhou to add credits to him, and looked at Aaron suspiciously.

Since she managed to escape from the hunt last time, she now looks suspicious to everyone.

"Let me introduce, my name is Aaron, I am from the Association of Folklore Lovers... At the same time, I am also your guide!"

Aaron held out his hand.

"So it's you." Hong Gouyi's eyes flashed: "I have to think about joining the association... It's not convenient to talk about it in detail here, let's go out and talk about it."

"OK."

Aaron naturally agreed.

Hong Gouyi said goodbye to Professor Zhou, and the two came to the school rooftop together.

"Actually... I have no choice but to reveal my identity... And, I still have some concerns about whether to join the association."

Hong Gouyi blew the wind on the roof, straightened his hair, and said calmly.

Before, she was afraid of the black butterfly Xu Feng's revenge, so she had to find a backer.

And now, Xu Feng is dead!

The idea of ​​hugging your thighs naturally needs to be carefully considered.

"So that's the case, our association doesn't force new players to join..."

Aaron secretly used the "Magic Heart Art" to grasp some thoughts in Hong Gouyi's mind.

Then, he suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu.

This is the spiritual perception produced by his extremely sharp mind after he practiced the "Inconstant Meditation Chan" to the "Eight Grounds of Unmoving Bodhisattva Realm".

In a trance, Aaron felt a familiarity.

Then, his 'Yao' spirituality became slightly active, and he captured a picture.

That was the scene when a player spoke when he logged into the player mutual aid group!

"Nine tails meow meow?!"

After pondering for a while, Aaron suddenly spoke.

"How do you know my game name?"

Hong Gouyi's expression became very vigilant: "Could it be that you are monitoring the player's mobile phone? No... No, I obviously took defensive measures very carefully... It is impossible for me to not notice the slightest bit of my hacking skills..."

‘Sorry, girl, no matter how powerful the technology is, if you meet a metaphysical detective, you will be caught blind! '

Aaron complained in his heart, with a smile on his face: "I know the name of your game, which doesn't mean that the association knows, but look... you think you are safe, but in fact you are very dangerous... So, join a big organization, It's more secure, isn't it?"

"You make a lot of sense..."

Hong Gouyi took a step forward: "So I decided..."

Before she could finish speaking, she folded her figure and came behind Aaron, her qi bursting out, her thighs were like two boa constrictors, strangling Aaron!

A layer of blood appeared on Aaron's body, allowing the giant python to strangle him.

Click!

After one move, Hong Gouyi jumped back to the original place with a horrified expression: "I didn't expect a clerk in the association to be so powerful... I can't beat it, so I can only choose to join!"

"Well, I'll take you to the branch later."

Aaron nodded, not much to correct the other party's thoughts.

At this time, he looked in the direction of Jincheng.

I don't know how is that Feng Ping, who is devoted to martial arts, doing now?

...

golden city.

Somewhere in a rental house.

The light is dim, and the ground and tables are full of leftover cup noodle buckets...

Feng Ping, who has successfully transformed from a brick-moving youth to a gaming youth, has a scruffy beard, unkempt hair, and wanton hair growth... It seems that he has the demeanor of some Sanhe gods.

But through the disheveled hair, one could see that his eyes were shining brightly, obviously not as decadent as it appeared on the surface.

Even, in his body, there is already a group of energy that is functioning smoothly, obviously bringing a door of energy into the room.

"drink!"

After eating the instant noodles, Feng Ping stood up and slowly punched.

What he used this time was not the Five Poison Fist, but a brand new boxing technique.

Even between the movement and stillness, there were strands of qi overflowing, and finally he slapped out with a palm, and stopped three inches away from the wall.

Stab it!

Even so, a deep palm print still appeared on the wall.

"Qi..."

Feng Ping looked at his hands, and muttered to himself: "That senior really didn't lie to me... Gu Wu's way forward lies in the game "Ancient Times"!"

As for the question of possible death while playing the game?

A real martial idiot doesn't care at all!

After another day of practice, Feng Ping sat upright, looked at his mobile phone screen solemnly, and started to log in to the game...

There is no way, no matter how determined his heart is, he can only be caught blind when faced with a pure word game.

It's just good luck to be able to survive until now.

"No... I can't just die like this..."

After manipulating the game characters and surviving another battle in a thrilling manner, Feng Ping immediately exited the game, muttering to himself.

"It doesn't matter if I die, but Gu Wu's future must be seen by more people!"

Looking at the map on the wall, he suddenly took a deep breath: "It's time to start... let me start the prelude to the revival of the ancient martial arts!!!"

...

Aaron had no knowledge of what happened in Jincheng.

After he sent Hong Gouyi to the association branch, he got off work at that point and went back to the hotel to continue eating, drinking and having fun.

Although the statement said that the association has a special dormitory for employees, the conditions are not bad, and it is free for employees, but he is still going to think about it.

‘After all, you can’t bind too deeply with the association, so if you are besieged one day, it will be inconvenient to escape...’

Aaron habitually prepares for the worst and accumulates spirituality for a period of time before finally turning on the phone under the urging of the game prompt.

[Do you want to enter "Ancient Times"? 】

"yes!"

...

The conversion was still completed in an instant, and Aaron came to the front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Even though he was prepared, he still couldn't understand this magical power.

"Ancient six supernatural powers? A thousand-year dream?"

He stroked the red bricks and glazed tiles in front of him, muttering to himself.

I have been offline for so long, but after going online, I still maintain the appearance when I left.

There is clearly a problem in this world!

"However, it influences and interferes with history, but it is true... Even Qing Huizi has become a historical figure..."

Aaron had a subtle feeling.

At this time, on the stone slab in front of him, a row of ants crawled from nowhere, forming characters one by one.

[Task: Obtain any one of the ancient six supernatural powers within two years! 】

[Mission failed, game character died! 】

...

"It seems that this is the unlucky task that led to my death two years later... Is it one of the six ancient supernatural powers?"

Aaron thought about it: "Is this implying that I... through the Buddha Bathing Festival, I can achieve the sameness as Brahman and me?"

"Is this also the real purpose of the ancient games?"

Aaron thought for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter what the game stands for, as long as it doesn't interfere with my goal, it's fine...

"Simulator, let's start!"

[On the first day, you participated in the Buddha Bathing Festival and won the praise of the "Wisdom Saint Monk". choose you. 】

[On the second day, the news of you killing Du Chongshan spread, and the four holy monks appointed you as the 'Great Vajra Guardian', becoming the number one thug in the Brahma Sect. You forcibly endured it, and silently collected news about the ‘Buddha’s son’ and ‘Datong’…]

...

[In the first year, there were chaos everywhere, and finally a rebel army invaded the Liangdu Dajing... You were ordered to go to Dajing to protect many monks and believers, and fought against the anti-king 'Li Qiankun' on the top of the palace, and finally won the game Negative... You are known as the number one master of Brahma Sect and the second best in the world. 】

[In the second year, you chose to sneak attack on the original 'Buddha son', and the current holy Buddha 'Datong' was defeated by the opponent with 'Vatican and me in one'... You escaped from the sky, from the Buddha to the devil, and obtained the 'Magic Buddha' Title... The mission time limit of the "Ancient" game is exhausted, you are judged to have failed the mission, and you are dead...]