"Can you just watch with your naked eyes?" Qi Xiang thought about it, put down the magnifying glass and opened her eyes wide to look carefully.

He looked very carefully and very seriously. But the silk on the silk is too complicated, densely intertwined, forming colorful patterns.

The light like a hairspring seems intermittent and inconsistent under the obstruction of these dense tows of silk, as if it is full of twists and turns, making him unable to figure out a complete vein.

The most troublesome thing is that the silk itself also has some luster, which is easily confused with the special light. Sometimes when Qi Xiang is not careful, she will feel her eyes blurred and mistakenly regard the silk luster as a scrim, resulting in the waste of all her previous efforts.

"complex……"

Qi Xiang was tired of seeing it, so she couldn't help pinching her eyebrows, rubbing her dry eyes, and then continued to look at it. He didn't believe it anymore. After soaking it in water, he couldn't see any clues.

As an expert in appreciating antiques, Qi Xiang has never lacked patience and has more resilience.

Qi Xiang focused on researching, time passed silently inadvertently. In the blink of an eye, it was night, the sky was dark and the stars were lonely.

The manor also became dark, and Qi Xiang wanted to turn on the lights. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the gossip on the silk seemed to have become a little brighter in the dim environment.

Noting this situation, Qi Xiang was surprised and immediately gave up the idea of ​​turning on the lights and quickly approached Silk to check.

Perhaps it was the contrast of the environment, or perhaps it was because after watching it for a long time, the light of the gossip also left some deep memories of the afterimage in Qi Xiang's mind.

Anyway, at this moment, the hairspring faintly in the silk, and the incomplete light, gradually combined under Qi Xiang's gaze, formed a very strange... text?

Qi Xiang looked at it blankly and saw words, different from the simplified Chinese characters, traditional Chinese characters, official script, and seal script he knew. Anyway, they were very strange characters, with simple or complex strokes.

There are straight lines and curved twisted lines. It has roundness in the square, and square in the round, full of regularity.

There is no doubt that this is hieroglyphic!

Qi Xiang felt that the words composed of gossip should be the same as Chinese characters, but a big tree with the same root can grow several branches, not to mention complex hieroglyphs.

You should know that before Qin Shihuang unified the country, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, each vassal state had its own words and language. It was not until Qin Shihuang annexed the six kingdoms, with the same writings, the same chariots and tracks, and the words written by everyone were inherited from generation to generation.

Before the pre-Qin period, the writings of various countries were in chaos, not to mention the three dynasties of Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties earlier.

Words such as the inscriptions of the Golden Cauldron, oracle bone inscriptions, and stone drum inscriptions are even more obscure. After years of research, Chinese scholars have not been able to completely decipher the specific meanings of those words.

So when Qi Xiang saw these unrecognizable words in front of him, he was surprised for a while and immediately relieved. The world is so big that he doesn't understand too many words, and he doesn't lack this kind of words.

Qi Xiang calmed down and temporarily ignored the meaning of the words. At this time, he also saw some tricks. The rosy light in silk is actually a magical substance that can shine after wet water.

The bright effect of this strange silk thread is particularly obvious at night. Especially after being stained with water, the silk thread is like silver mercury, emitting a slight ray.

Such a magical silk thread is definitely not simple. Anyway, Qi Xiang has never heard of it before and has never heard of it. If unexpectedly, it should be an extinct thing.

Scarcity is precious, and some endangered species on the earth are particularly valued, not to mention the magical substances that have been extinct. This is equivalent to filling a gap. Once discovered, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world.

Qi Xiang was happy to behave in color, and looked at the words composed of light silk carefully. He carefully identified them, but found nothing. Some words were not understood, and it was impossible to know the meaning of them by guessing.

Qi Xiang pondered for a while, immediately found pen and paper, looked at the words and copied them, and then asked the experts for advice.

Each of the words is as bright as the stars, shining brightly, and the light is unstable.

Qi Xiang remembered the strokes of one of the characters, and when he lowered his head, he had to copy and paint the words. It was really just depicting them, which was equivalent to foreigners who were new to Chinese characters, but did not know the order of strokes, and only copied and depicted them.

But when Qi Xiang lifted up the pen and was about to take action, he was stunned.

At this moment, he was shocked to find that he had forgotten the strokes and shapes of the text and had no idea how to start.

It is also embarrassing to forget the words when you pick up your pen...

Qi Xiang smiled bitterly and laughed at herself: "The sequelae of using multiple computers has even deteriorated basic reading and writing skills."

He shook his head, looked up and looked at the first word again, and learned a lesson this time, while watching, he carefully described it to ensure that he would not miss the pen and make mistakes.

The first stroke was a slightly curved horizontal line with a few curves, and it was successfully completed.

The second stroke is a diagonal line, and Qi Xiang's strokes are unsatisfactory.

When it came to the third stroke, Qi Xiang looked up and suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes. The words suddenly shine brightly, and the lines of the words were even more distorted and changeable...

At first glance, Qi Xiang felt dizzy and dizzy.

"What's going on?" Qi Xiang was shocked and shocked, and couldn't help but close her eyes, so she felt much more comfortable. When he opened his eyes and looked again, he found that the words were as usual, and everything seemed to be just his hallucinations.

Looking at the white paper on the table, he was even more scribbled and made into a ball of twine without any awareness.

At this moment, Qi Xiang also felt that his thoughts were like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out clearly. He was just a description of a word. How could such an unexpected situation occur?

Qi Xiang patted her forehead and slowly calmed down. At the right time, he also vaguely realized that the special words composed of this special silk thread seemed to be more difficult than he had imagined.

Qi Xiang put down the pen and paper, just sat cross-legged under the scroll, and was very focused on waiting and studying.

However, compared with just now, he is not greedy now, but cleverly chose the first word of the beginning, looking at it intently, as if he wants to see through the word and keep it in his heart.

Qi Xiang was fully focused and stared at the text for a few minutes. He was familiar with every stroke, every line, and every structure of the text. Even if he closed his eyes, the image of the text still reappeared in his mind.

Only when Qi Xiang reached this point did he be confident and picked up the pen again and outlined it calmly on the paper.

One stroke, one stroke, it is very easy and smooth.

The third stroke seems a bit awkward, but it can be written.

The fourth transaction seems to be a little bit stuck, but it barely passes the level...

When the fifth stroke came, Qi Xiang's arm holding the pen suddenly stopped. His limbs and joints seemed to be paralyzed, and they were directly stiff. The small pen holder was even more heavy, making him unable to control it.

In an instant, Qi Xiang felt an inexplicable aura suddenly emerged around without any signs, like a huge cage, densely packed and crushed layer by layer.

The huge pressure made his forehead sweat like rain, but he couldn't move.

At the same time, a drop of crystal sweat slid across his forehead, slid slightly on his cheeks, and then rolled down his chin.

"answer!"

Sweat dripped onto the paper, like a fuse, directly detonating the whole audience.

"Bang!"

Qi Xiang felt a shock in her palm, and the tip of the pen seemed to poke tofu, and it poked directly into the hard tabletop. Then the pen holder suddenly exploded, implicating the white paper below and turning into fine pieces of shattered pieces.

During this explosion, Qi Xiang suddenly felt the pressure on her whole body relaxed, and her stiff body suddenly collapsed, lying on the ground without any image, panting.

At this moment, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his body was as soft as a dead fish, unable to jump. He felt very tired, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he didn't want to open it anymore.

Exhausted, as if he was sleeping but not. This state also made Qi Xiang get used to it naturally, slowly adjusting her breathing frequency, and then circulates the rolling breath in her body.

After a moment, Qi Xiang concentrated and leaped, and his invisible and materialistic soul appeared lightly.

With his soul and soul left, Qi Xiang was a little confused, and then she was surprised.

This is also a loss of the east corner and a collection of the mulberry. The text in the silk has not been successfully deciphered, but it has allowed him to leave his body without the help of fragrance. It is a real surprise.

While Qi Xiang was happy, her soul moved slightly and she "looked" at the silk scroll.

If you use the naked eye to see the words on the scroll, it is a flat and intuitive scene. Then, using the soul to see the painting is very three-dimensional, like a three-dimensional figure, full of layering.

Just as he saw this, Qi Xiang's soul shaking violently, which was an extremely shocking expression.

Because he was shocked to find that the words in the silk seemed to be arranged and clearly separated.

In fact, it was just a very one-sided situation. In the interior of the silk, where the naked eye could not see, there were many smuggling lights hidden. These invisible lights implicate all the clearly divided words and integrate them into one.

In other words, those lines of strokes that look very complex and curved and straight are not actually broken, but are connected into one piece, equivalent to a whole.

The first character at the beginning and the last stroke at the end are all completed by the same thread.

Every word is connected, and it is connected!

Not only that, Qi Xiang also vaguely felt that the ordered words were densely arranged in large numbers, as if there were hundreds, but the real core might be only one...one word!
Chapter completed!