Chapter 5: The Lost Book of Prophecies

Mu Jixue and Lin Zhongyu have been childhood sweethearts for many years.

Even if they had just had a fight, they would make up quickly.

Now they were leaving the forest hand in hand, as if nothing unpleasant had happened just now.

But Mu Jixue still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In the past, Lin Zhongyu always protected her, but today, she was taught a lesson by Lin Zhongyu because of someone else, which made Mu Jixue feel deeply wronged.

It hurts!

It hurts so much!

Obviously, she is Lin Zhongyu’s childhood sweetheart.

But she could also understand it. After all, Lin Zhongyu didn’t know about the existence of the Book of Prophecy.

From Mu Jixue’s perspective, it was indeed she, Mu Jixue, who was a little ignorant and randomly accused the “good guys”.

Thinking of this, Mu Jixue took a deep breath.

In any case, at least the bad things in the Book of Prophecy did not happen, and Lin Zhongyu was not defiled or violated.

This was already the best result. If being scolded by Lin Zhongyu was the price to pay, then she was willing to bear it.

From now on, she will cherish her childhood sweetheart even more and will never let her come to any harm.

“Huh?”

Mu Jixue was walking normally, but suddenly stopped.

Her face turned pale, and she fumbled for something on her body, as if she had lost something.

Her strange behavior also attracted Lin Zhongyu’s attention.

“What’s wrong, Xue’er?”

Lin Zhongyu blinked his golden eyes curiously, only to see that Mu Jixue had been searching for that thing for a long time but couldn’t find it.

She looked anxious and about to cry: “Xiaoyu, I, I seem to have lost something very important!”

…

At this moment, Yun Zhonghe, who had already returned to the city gate of Cangzhou City, was surprised and picked up an ancient book with a blue cover on the ground.

When Yun Zhonghe picked up the notebook, he was shocked and excited, because he recognized this notebook. Isn’t it an important prop in the game?

This notebook is the only prop that Huang Ao tian, controlled by the player, carries with him at the beginning of the game. It is only used by the player to check the plot route and recall the plot that has happened.

To put it simply, it is used to appreciate CG and recall H scenes.

Other than that it has no real use in the game.

But why would this kind of program prop appear in this world and fall to the ground?

“Could it be dropped by Huang Ao tian…” Yun Zhonghe complained.

He subconsciously squatted down to pick up the notebook, but as soon as his hand touched the notebook, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is Huang Aotian’s prop. Since I have decided to stay away from the protagonist group, it is best not to touch the props related to Huang Ao tian anymore, and don’t have any bad ideas.

So Yun Zhonghe prepared to pull his hand back.

However, the next second, the notebook suddenly turned into a golden light and flowed through Yun Zhonghe’s hand into his body, and then the golden light directly rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

“What the hell! What’s going on?!”

Yun Zhonghe was startled, but it was too late.

The book turned into a shadow and stayed firmly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

“Come out! Come out right now! If Huang Ao tian knew that I stole her props, she would hack me to death!”

Yun Zhonghe was extremely panicked.

He used his mental power to force the power of the book in his brain out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, as soon as his mental power touched the book, it was absorbed by it and refined in an instant.

Yes, the book was refined on its own initiative.

Yun Zhonghe’s jaw almost hit the ground, he was so shocked that he couldn’t speak.

He really had no intention of stealing Huang Ao tian’s things.

It was the book that took them first!

The moment the book completed its autonomous refining, some fragmented information began to be input into Yun Zhonghe’s mind.

[On the first day I got the book, my cultivation was bound to Huang Ao tian’s. Her cultivation was the same as mine. My cultivation could never surpass hers, but Huang Aotian had the ability to kill people above her level. Does this mean that I could never beat her?]

A strange message appeared in his mind, and Yun Zhonghe thought he was hallucinating.

He patted his head, but there was another message.

[On the tenth day after I got the book, I have packed my luggage and prepared to stay away from the protagonists. I plan to move to the Yun family’s side branch to take refuge for a while.]

“Is this… a prophecy of the future?”

The clever Yun Zhonghe immediately understood the meaning of these messages.

Just as he finished speaking, Yun Zhonghe suddenly felt a huge force bursting out from the notebook and rushing into his limbs and bones.

In just a blink of an eye, his cultivation was raised to the third level of foundation building.

The prophecy of the First Message has come true!

He broke through without any resistance and even advanced four levels.

Even Huang Ao tian couldn’t cheat like this.

Yun Zhonghe felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart.

The refreshing feeling brought by the upgrade made him feel extremely comfortable, but the next second, his mood fell to the bottom again.

[On the 100th day after I got the book, I met Huang Aotian again, and then… I died. ]

Yun Zhonghe: ???

Wait, he just died like that? No details at all, he just died like that?

Yun Zhonghe was a little confused, but just as he was about to continue his investigation and wanted to understand the real reason for his death prophecy, he felt Huang Ao tian approaching.

After binding with Huang Ao tian’s cultivation, Yun Zhonghe could directly sense her position and distance.

It’s over!

If Huang Aotian knew that he had taken her things, he would definitely cause trouble for him.

Yun Zhonghe was about to cry. He felt so miserable.

He clearly didn’t want to provoke Huang Ao tian, but fate played a trick on him and he was dragged into it anyway.

“Let’s not talk about this for now. I can’t let Huang Aotian find out that I took her things.”

Among the Thirty-Six Strategies, the best strategy is to move around.

Go home and look through the ancient books to see if there is any way to unbind and return the Book of Prophecy to Huang Ao tian.

At the same time, Yun Zhonghe is also very concerned about why he will die in the future.

Yun Zhonghe left decisively, and a few minutes later, Lin Zhongyu and Mu Jixue also arrived at the gate of Cangzhou City.

“No, I can’t find it anywhere.”

Mu Jixue looked frustrated, lowered her head and bit her lips lightly, obviously a little anxious.

They searched all the way but couldn’t find any trace of the Book of Prophecy.

Mu Jixue felt like she was going to cry because of her own stupidity.

How could she have lost such an important thing?

She had clearly put the Book of Prophecy away very well, and every time she put it away she would double-check to make sure it didn’t fall, so how could she still lose it?

“Xue’er, don’t worry. I’ll go back with you to look for it. It must have fallen nearby.”

Lin Zhongyu couldn’t bear to see Mu Jixue sad, so he continued to comfort her: “No matter how many times you look for me, I will be with you.”

Her promise was solemn and profound, and her sincerity flowed through Mu Jixue’s heart, making her feel warm instantly.

As expected, Xiaoyu is the best to me.

Mu Jixue looked at Lin Zhongyu deeply, and the frustration in her heart dissipated a little: “Yeah, let’s go back and look for it. It doesn’t matter if we can’t find it. It’s not a big deal.”

I can only say that he is worthy of being Huang Ao tian, he can take it and let it go.

What’s more, for her, as long as Lin Zhongyu is safe and sound, it is enough.