1397: C1397 Looking for Books

C1397 Looking for Books

Then the figures of the guests appeared in the picture.

Combining the map of the mountain and the scene Ye Hong saw when the guests returned from the back mountain, a dynamic map appeared in Ye Hong's mind.

Ye Hong suddenly opened his eyes and pointed at a middle-aged man. "Who is that? Are you the first one to come down from the mountain?"

The man was startled by Ye Hong's question. He nodded nervously. "Yes, I was the first one to go down the mountain..."

Ye Hong did not say anything else. He suddenly turned his head to the other side and said to a slightly fat old man, "You are the second one. Right?

The old man nodded his head in shock and said, "How did you know?"

Even if there were no two hundred guests, there would still be one hundred and fifty.

So many people had returned from the back of the mountain at the same time. The scene was chaotic, and there was no surveillance in the square. How did Ye Hong accurately lock onto the first and second people who had returned?

Ye Hong did not answer the old man's question. He continued to ask a few more people.

Without exception, the order in which these people went down the mountain matched everything Ye Hong knew.

The guests stared at Ye Hong with their mouths wide open.

If one or two were coincidences, Then, when Ye Hong clearly told them where they were, they could only stare with their mouths agape and their hearts trembling.

Could it be that this person had opened his Heavenly Eye?

When Ye Hong asked the seventeenth person, he suddenly stopped. His eyes flashed as he pointed at Diwu Qinglan who was on the ground and asked seriously, "Let me ask you. Is this woman going down the mountain in front of you?"

The person who was asked was a middle-aged woman. Her face was full of panic, as if she was about to cry out in fear. "Yes, it's her, but we don't know her at all!"

Ye Hong waved his hand to signal her not to be nervous. Suddenly, he closed his eyes.

In his mind, Ye Hong was like a god, looking down at the moving picture.

He quietly locked onto Diwu Qinglan in the picture.

He "saw" Diwu Qinglan walking down the mountain path, "saw" Diwu Qinglan mixed in the crowd, "saw" Diwu Qinglan taking advantage of the chaos to walk over. The main table...

Ye Hong's eyes instantly opened and he lifted his foot to walk towards the square.

Before the tables were removed, Ye Hong went straight to the main table.

According to his memory, he came to the east side of the main table and touched the bottom of the table.

In the crack between the table and the legs, Ye Hong found a protruding object.

The feeling in his hand made Ye Hong smile.

He took the object out. It was a short, flat wooden box.

On the surface of the box, there was a pattern of eight trigrams.

Sima Zhengming had come to Ye Hong's side at some point. He took the box, opened it, and glanced inside. He nodded at Ye Hong. "It is indeed a Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams book. ...

" You are a dog, aren't you? You have such a sharp nose, yet you still managed to find it? "

Ye Hong left without turning his head, but his indifferent voice entered Sima Zhengming's ears. "I am a sheep. I will turn 17 next month."

"Where are you going?" Sima Zhengming shouted at his back.

"Judgement."1

Sima Zhengming curled his lips and ordered his men to put the box back into the forbidden area. He then instructed his disciples, "Wait a moment. After Sima Ann woke up, tell him to go to the back of the mountain and face the wall for a year! "

The poison in Sima Ann's body had just been cleared and he was about to wake up in a daze. However, when he suddenly heard Sima Zhengming's words, he immediately lost all hope. He rolled his eyes and fainted once again.

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