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Chapter 87: The Original Book of Sacrifice

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    "Zhan Shaolang, you can open your eyes now."

    The blindfold on Zhan Zhitong's face was taken off. This is a small and dark wooden house, with wooden tables and chairs opposite, a wall behind, and a flap above the wooden table.

    "Zhan Shaolang, please sit here first, my husband will be here later." The person beside him who brought him in said in a deep voice.

    Zhan Zhitong didn't ask much, took two steps forward, and sat down on that chair.

    Just over two months apart, his image is quite different from before.  The eye sockets are sunken, the stubble on the chin has not been trimmed for a long time, and the originally handsome face is full of vicissitudes.

    This time, although Duke Zhan took the initiative to take on most of the crimes, because of Qiu Xueling's exposure, the fact that he stole Zhang Yu's knowledge was exposed. Although Dutang did not arrest their father and son in the end, they were fined a sum of money.  Great possession.

    He sold the house and the antiquities to make ends meet.

    Now he can only go around to help people do business with the natives, which he would have dismissed in the past, but now he has to do it for his livelihood.

    But even so, when some Tianxia people learned that he was in the middle of the communication, they clearly refused, saying that they did not believe in his character and were afraid that he would play tricks on it.

    He couldn't refute, and left silently every time.

    However, because of these experiences, he came into contact with many low-level people in Ruiguang City, and also saw many things that he could not see before.

    Just as he was sitting there silently, a muffled voice suddenly came from the opposite side, saying: "Zhan Shaolang."

    Zhan Zhitong looked up, the wall was still in front of him, and the other party should be hiding behind to talk to him, he said: "What do you need to translate?"

    The cover on the wall was opened, and a bark book was sent out, and the inside said: "Please translate the text on it."

    Zhan Zhitong leaned forward, took the bark book, and turned it over carefully, but after a while, his hand paused slightly, and then turned it down again as if nothing had happened.

    He remembered very clearly that there were some sentences and texts in it that he had translated before, but the person copied them out on purpose last time, and there were only a dozen sentences, and he did not let him see the book.

    The person behind the wall has been waiting, and seeing that he has remained silent, he asked, "How is it? Can you translate it?"

    Comrade Zhan Zhi said: "Yes, I need a pen and paper."

    The man ordered: "Quick, give it to him."

    Immediately someone handed over the prepared paper and pen.

    After Zhan Zhitong took it, he translated it word by word. Sometimes he would stop and think for a while, and then continue.

    It took nearly a summer before he stopped, pushed the bark book and the written paper forward, and said, "That's it."

    A hand was stretched out behind the cover, and the book and paper were taken back.  After a while, the man said: "Zhan Shaolang, is that accurate?"

    Zhan Zhitong replied: "I can guarantee that it is the closest to the original intention."

    The man said: "Very good, as long as your translation is accurate, we will look for you next time, Zhicough, give him the money."

    Earlier that person came over and threw a small bag of gold dollars on the case.

    Zhan Zhitong glanced at it, took the gold yuan, and then was blindfolded like when he came, and pushed into a carriage.

    The carriage was moving steadily, and after an unknown amount of time, it finally stopped, and a voice said in his ear, "Zhan Shaolang, get out of the carriage."

    However, he was brought down. Someone stood behind him and put his hands on his shoulders. He didn't let go until the carriage was far away.

    After a while, Zhan Zhitong reached out and pulled off the blindfold. This is a deserted corner in the west of the city, not far from where he lives now. The other party obviously knows where he lives. This may be a warning.

    After returning home, he first fed some rice porridge to Mr. Zhan who was bedridden, fetched a basin of water for him to turn over and wipe him, and then he came out and walked into a small room full of books.

    These books are the only things in Zhan's mansion that have not been sold.

    He sat down here, took a pen and paper and wrote carefully. It didn't take long before he silently wrote down all the contents of the bark art.

    In fact, the book looked thick, and it only had more than 3,000 words. For a person with an excellent memory like him, he had memorized all of them after reading it twice.

    This above records in detail how to communicate with an alien god named the God of Balance, including how to sacrifice and how to find a clone for him to trust.  and on the last page,When you put something on one end of the scale, put an equal amount on the other end, and you will gain strength, but the price you will pay will make you never look back.  "

    Zhan Zhitong looked at him and said seriously: "I may have done a lot of wrong things in the past, but as a Tianxia person, I will never gain strength by praying to the gods."

    Zhang Yu glanced at him and nodded. He stretched out his hands, put on the hat, and walked out holding Xia Jian.

    He came out of this small courtyard and walked out from the alley. It was approaching evening, and the sky was covered with a cloud of flaming clouds. It could be seen that the market in front of him was gradually becoming lively, and there were bursts of scorching waves.  The fragrance is carried by the wind.

    When he was about to get into the carriage, he suddenly tightened Xia Jian in his hand, and glanced in a certain direction as if aware of it

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