"you……"

Master Wen paused and was about to refuse, he suddenly thought about it again and sighed helplessly.

"If you really want to choose, choose."

"This method is dangerous, so you will accept the inheritance here."

"Yes, Grand Master!"

After receiving the promise from Master Wen, Zhao Si was excited and took two steps at a time, and walked to the third volume of the secret script.

Life-threatening?

Just kidding, as a person who always scrapes the bottle cap before traveling through time, he is very sure of playing luck!

This time, I am dead!

Without hesitation, he walked to the third altar and opened the book with a dark skin. Then his eyes turned black and he froze.

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“Woo…”

A thick and low voice sounded in Zhao Si's ears, and the pronunciations were the same tone, which gradually made him become awake.

He seemed to be in a strange situation at this moment, and it was clearly pitch black all around him, but there were constant illusions that were extremely real and came towards him.

Sometimes, he was on the guillotine, and the strong man holding a ghost-headed sword next to him was slowly moving the blade to his head...

Sometimes, he landed in a valley, and wild beasts in the mountains rushed towards him...

Sometimes, I fell from a cliff that was so high that I enjoyed the sweet air at endless heights...

For ordinary people, all kinds of extreme real illusions of death may cause mental breakdown once or twice, but Zhao Si is different.

He wished this was true!

In addition to the fact that the first two episodes were still a little difficult to suppress the fear of physiological nature, the subsequent results were like watching horror movies, but the perspective was a little weird. In terms of experience, it was still very novel!

Zhao Si was full of expectations, waiting for the true arrival of death.

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In the Qizu Hall, Zhao Si stood in front of the altar, holding the unknown secret book in his hand.

Behind him, Huang Feihu and Wen Taishi stood quietly, looking at his back.

"Taishi, why did he ask him to choose this unknown secret book?" Huang Feihu frowned, still puzzled.

Master Wen attaches great importance to this young man, so why did he let him choose this path of life-and-death death?

Although Xuanniaowei has rules, the initial choice depends on personal intentions and others cannot interfere. However, rules are determined by others. As the number one official of the Da Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong can make such a small decision.

"King Wucheng still remembers why we were eager to return from outside the city and came to the palace to meet the saint?" Master Wen's expression was serious, his eyebrows were opened, and his three eyes were staring at Zhao Si who was froze in front of him.

"This... is because Yuan Futong and other seventy-two princes of Beihai raised their troops, and the Beibo Hou Chonghou Hu sent a fast horse to send a quick report for a long time."

Although Huang Feihu didn't know why Master Wen asked this, he still answered according to his answer.

"North Sea……"

Master Wen sighed slowly, and the worry in his eyes was full of anxiety.

"Beihai was the place where Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan killed Chiyou. Chiyou was an ancient great god. Although his body died, his anger was due to the fact that the North Sea had always been rampant and difficult to calm down. This rebellion by Yuan Futong and others must also be related to the demons in the North Sea. In my opinion, Chonghouhu would never quell this rebellion, and sooner or later he would send troops to Chaoge."

"The country is about to perish, and the monsters will emerge. The monsters in the North Sea are born in a rampant way. I am afraid that the country of Yin and Shang is in chaos, and it will not be far away!"

"The old teacher is too worried." Huang Feihu heard this and didn't know how to tell the truth, so he had to sigh softly.

He immediately turned back to the topic and looked back at Zhao Si.

"Old Master, you want to..."

"This son is born with a rough jade, but now the wind and rain have already shown signs, so I can only do this thing to encourage the growth of seedlings. If it can be accomplished, it will not take a few years to be able to use it. If it cannot be accomplished, I also have magic to interrupt the inheritance, and at most it will be weak for several months. It will not be too late to switch to the "Martial Arts Records" or "Nine Volumes of Qi Refining" at that time."

Wen Taishi's eyebrows were a little white light and he was always paying attention to Zhao Si.

"So that's it." Huang Feihu nodded and said wisely.

Since Master Wen had already prepared, he had nothing to say.

“Woo…”

Just as the two of them finished speaking, a whine suddenly sounded at the place where Zhao Si was standing, and light burst out from the nameless secret book, covering him!

As the light blew, a faint figure appeared on Zhao Si's body, unable to see the specific appearance clearly, and even he himself became blurred.

"This is...not good!"

Seeing this scene, Master Wen's eyebrows raised a few feet and his face changed drastically!

"Taishi, what's the situation?"

Huang Feihu, who didn't know much about the Xuanniao Guard, saw this and asked quickly.

"King Wucheng, you don't know anything."

Master Wen frowned and kept stroking his long beards, trying to calm himself down.

"The inheritance of this nameless secret book has two levels of depth according to the records. The shallow ones are only a life of death. If a person with a firm will have some chance of success. If the person who accepts the inheritance has a high degree of compatibility with the nameless secret book, he will enter a deeper inheritance. It has been six hundred years since our Da Shang established the Xuanniao Guard. There are only seven people who have obtained the deep inheritance, and without exception, they have failed."

Huang Feihu was also shocked when he heard these words.

If the inheritance of the nameless secret book fails, the only way to die is to die. The seven people who receive deep inheritance will be self-evident.

No wonder this nameless secret book has gradually become no choice. It is a dead one to accept the inheritance that is unsuitable. It is a suitable inheritance that is accepted. Once it enters a deep level, it is still a word of death, and the danger is too high.

In this way, this young man who was quite optimistic about by the two...

"Taoshi, there is still a way to save him?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Oh..." Master Wen's face was extremely heavy. "According to the inferred by his ancestors, the deep inheritance of this nameless secret book will strip away a person's nature bit by bit. Whether it is a person who sacrifices himself to the country, or a person who is bewitched by evil ghosts, they will be excavated from their hearts. Once a trace of 'life' thoughts arise, they will fall into the abyss."

"Only those who are not happy with life and not afraid of death and who are completely able to break life and death can be put to death and live, survive from the inheritance, and obtain great fortune."

"A great fortune..." Huang Feihu shook his head, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

If there is a great fortune, if you die, everything will be turned into ashes!

"This is my fault!" Master Wen closed his eyes.

Originally, everything was under control, but who would have thought that only seven people who fit in six hundred years, this young man named Zhao Si became the eighth one?

In his heart, he and Huang Feihu had almost no expectations for whether Zhao Si could successfully accept the inheritance and survive, and could only have a trace of thought of a miracle.

Even if an ants are greedy for life, even those who are determined to die will not even have no thoughts!

A person who can overcome life and death only exists in imagination.

What's more, Zhao Si, such a vibrant boy?

"It's up to him to his own luck..."

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Chapter completed!