With Zhou Ji's hearing, as long as Wu Zhu didn't use any high-frequency noise-making black technology in the room, he could hear the conversation in the room clearly even if the door was closed.

It's just that he probably already knows what's in the box, so there's no need to do such a villainous thing again.

Breaking into the harem twice in a row last night seemed to Fan Xian to be an understatement and effortless, but in fact it was just to save face in front of friends and pretend to be __.

Stepping on the snow without leaving a trace and leaving the leaves silently consume a huge amount of energy and energy.

While Zhou Ji was doing his exercises and breathing, Fan Xian's shouts could be heard from time to time in his ears.

Before he knew it, it was getting brighter. Zhou Ji felt Fan Xian's footsteps approaching, so he slowly stopped his work, raised his eyes and said, "What were you making a fuss about just now? You were yelling and screaming, and it almost made me go crazy."

Fan Xian looked at Zhou Ji with a complicated expression, as if he felt what he felt that day when he told Zhou Ji, "Feng Yuxiu and Xia Houwu are characters in the movie."

Twenty years after his birth, Fan Xian clearly remembered every bit of his previous life. Now his mother told him that there was no time travel or parallel time and space. He was just a piece of DNA that was digitally preserved and was implanted into this world called

Inside Fan Xian's baby body.

"It seems like your outlook on life has been greatly impacted." Zhou Ji frowned slightly and asked in surprise, "What did your mother leave for you?"

"A letter..." Fan Xian handed the letter in his hand to Zhou Ji and said with a wry smile: "A letter that reveals the truth about the world."

Zhou Ji glanced briefly and returned it to Fan Xian without showing any unusual expression.

Fan Xian saw that Zhou Ji was so calm, but he himself was no longer calm: "Have you known this for a long time?"

"Of course." Zhou Ji smiled, stood up and said, "After traveling to this world, I discovered that the stars in the sky have not changed, so I concluded that this is still the earth."

"Coupled with language, writing, customs, and architecture, all aspects of life are inextricably related to Chinese culture, as well as legends and murals about temples in various places."

"With all the signs connected, it is not difficult to guess that this world is a new era after the demise of the previous civilization."

Zhou Ji's words were exactly the same as the letter left by Ye Qingmei, which made Fan Xian feel more at ease. Little did he know that Zhou Ji was actually shooting the arrow first and then drawing the target, and persuaded Fan Xian based on the content of the letter.

"So? Are you going to find some forbidden door?" Zhou Ji said with a smile.

Fan Xian shook his head and said in a deep voice: "My reason tells me that it is very dangerous, not to mention that I have family, lover, and friends. My mother wanted to change the whole world, but in the end, all her letters were filled with loneliness."

"Twenty years of life have allowed me to completely integrate into this world. I hope it gets better and better, but I cannot be an enemy of the world."

After Fan Xian finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Ji, smiled with relief, raised his eyebrows and said, "My mother set up a stone monument at the entrance of the inspection institute, have you seen it?"

"It just so happens that I'm also afraid of trouble." Zhou Ji shook his head and also laughed.

...

Entering the study, Wu Zhu had already left. Fan Xian showed off to Zhou Ji the sniper rifle his mother had left for him. Although he was not a military enthusiast in his previous life, he also knew what this sniper rifle meant.

This means that in a society like Qingguo, which is still in the cold weapon age, from now on, I have the ability to kill anyone from a few miles away without worrying about being discovered.

"Hey, Zhou Ji, what kind of bullets are equipped with that sniper rifle of yours? How many rounds can I share with you?" Fan Xian stroked the barrel of the gun numbly, and his seductive expression made Zhou Ji feel chills.

"Elder Zhu, hurry up and collect your magical powers!" Zhou Ji took a few steps back with numbness and said with a look of disgust, "I only purchased two boxes of M33 bullets before I traveled through time. If you want, I can give you one box."

."

Anyway, Zhou Ji planned to leave for the temple in a few days, so he didn't feel bad giving a box of ten to Fan Xian.

Fan Xian laughed, as naive as a husky.

............

On the other hand, the matter of the mysterious man entering the palace at night cannot just be ignored.

Hong Sixiang bowed and said: "An assassin sneaked into the harem last night. I fought with him and then chased him out of the palace. Now that I think about it, I should have lured the tiger away from the mountain."

Emperor Qing paused in polishing the arrows, then continued polishing, saying: "If someone can escape from your hands, the person coming here cannot be a great master, right?"

The inexplicable meaning in his eyes made Hong Sixiang's hair stand on end, and his body bent a little further.

"That man's skills are only in the ninth level, but he is very slippery. I fought with him for dozens of rounds and couldn't take him down." The sound of rubbing arrows seemed to stir in Hong Sixiang's heart, Hong Sixiang thought.

At one point, he hurriedly added: "That's right! The sword technique used by that man is Si Gu Jian. His shooting habits are not like Yun Zhilan's. His sword intention has been refined, and it doesn't look like someone is confusing him."

Emperor Qing raised the arrow and compared it with his eyes. He looked along the blade and aimed directly at Hong Sixiang's forehead.

After a long silence, he finally said: "Go to the Queen Mother and get the thing I entrusted her to keep."

It wasn't until Emperor Qing took away the arrow that Hong Sixiang felt relieved. He quickly bowed and excused himself, and hurried back to Hanguang Hall. After reporting to the Queen Mother, he brought a box to Emperor Qing.

"Open."

Emperor Qing was still adjusting the details of the arrow at this time, glanced at the wooden box in Hong Sixiang's hand, and said.

Hong Sixiang carefully opened the wooden box, took out a knife-shaped key inside, and planned to hand it to Emperor Qing.

Emperor Qing raised his eyes and said, "Break it off."

"Bye...?"

The holy will is unpredictable. Hong Sixiang was confused but did not dare to ask. He could only obey the order and gradually exert force on both ends of the key. As the true energy in his body boiled more and more, the key in his hand began to bend slowly.

After making a slight arc, Emperor Qing heard a chuckle and waved his hand to stop him.

"Ha~!" Emperor Qing put down the arrow, and Eunuch Hou who was waiting at the side quickly handed over a silk scarf to wipe Emperor Qing's hands. Emperor Qing wiped it casually twice, walked to Hong Sixiang, and reached out to pick up this slightly

The crooked key suppressed his smile and was returned to Hong Sixiang's hand.

"That's all for last night. Don't tell the Queen Mother anymore, so as not to worry her as an elderly person."

Hong Sixiang responded yes.

Turning around and looking at the green mountains in the distance outside the palace, Emperor Qing murmured: "Lao Wu, Lao Wu, you finally showed up."

Ye Qingmei seemed to have anticipated her own death and handed the box to Wuzhu in advance. Although the keys and bullets were in Emperor Qing's hands, there were no firearms. What use were these things?

So Emperor Qing has been waiting for the day when Wu Zhu can return the box to him. Now that Wu Zhu has taken away the key, it means that Fan Xian has opened the box and seen the iron items inside.

Now that we've confirmed that the box is in Fan's house, the next step will be easy.

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(There are still more than a dozen chapters left in Qing Yunian’s manuscript, which are almost finished.

According to the original plan, the next world was planned to be about a spy world where invisible guardians lurk. However, I asked the editor, Dada, and he said that the theme of anti-Japanese war is relatively sensitive. But since Dada said so, he should follow his heart...

Let’s start with the more popular dramas first... Phew, let’s start.
Chapter completed!