King Zhennan's speculation about human nature is still very accurate. When it comes to "Dali Temple", officials big and small in "Dali Temple" treat him as a prisoner, but they call him a prince.
Dongfang Herring didn't pay attention to these things. After the assignment, he proposed to see the Minister of Dali Temple. It happened that the Dali Temple Minister had something to meet and was away. Dongfang Herring wanted to meet the mysterious prisoner. Dali Temple Shaoqing did not After hesitating, he immediately took him to see him. Obviously, this matter was ordered by Dali Siqing.
"Dali Temple" has nine floors above the ground and nine floors underground. It is called the 18th floor of hell. You can enter but cannot exit. The Shaoqing of Dali Temple brought Dongfang Herring to the ninth floor above the ground.
"It's right here, King Zhan, let's go in." Dali Temple Shaoqing stayed at the door and did not intend to follow in. Dongfang Herring glanced at him, pushed the door open and entered.
Before walking up, Dongfang Herring had many thoughts and guesses in his mind, but he never thought that the ninth floor of "Dali Temple", known as the most terrifying prisoner, entered was a woman, charming and beautiful square things. Among the beauties he has seen, only Situ Qingcheng can be compared with the woman in front of him.
"What do you want?" The woman was not surprised by Dongfang Herring's dull expression and gaze. As long as it is a man, when he sees her, he always has this expression.
"Can you satisfy all requirements?" Dongfang Herring quickly recovered. The woman's wrists and ankles were wearing iron chains. The iron chains were very thin, but they were made of Daewoo's divine gold, which could hardly be damaged by external forces.
"A reasonable request." The woman said.
"I didn't think about it for a while." Dongfang Herring regretted that he didn't ask Hai Fugui more before coming up. The Shaoqing of Dali Temple was also quite cunning, so he didn't remind him.
"Then think about it slowly." The woman was reading a book very seriously. Dongfang Herring glanced at it, and was stunned again. It was a wordless book, without any font symbols, and it was blank.
A wordless scripture? Seeing the woman's concentration, Dongfang Herring couldn't help but think in this direction. In this world, is there really a wordless book?
"Which area are you better at?" After thinking for a long time, Dongfang Herring decided to ask if he didn't understand.
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