It should be the creation of the word "一", which he has completely determined. The karma has returned to the word itself and can no longer protect the soul in the prehistoric era.

It must be.

Zhang Jingtao considered it carefully.

So, if you can figure out the word Ah Hui that he later created, you will definitely be able to see Ah Hui again.

Even if you already understand the mystery of this word, as long as you haven't determined the existence or full meaning of this word in the wild, it will be fine.

But this word must be connected enough, otherwise, you will definitely miss a lot of time and space.

So, will the character be ‘二’?

In Zhang Jingtao's mind, the scene of Ah Hui drawing the word "one" according to the seven dots appeared again, but he found that it should not be "two".

Although these two words may seem simple, in fact, they must be just like one word, which is extremely profound. Unless it is passed down by civilization, you will never forget its meaning in your life, because the word "ah" created by astronomical civilization is very difficult to understand.

It is directly converted into two words.

But despite this, he was still slightly relieved.

After all, he found a way back to the primitive world.

With the understanding of karma, he could also feel that the black mist formed by He Shibi could restrict the activity of vitality before disappearing. Then, this black mist must be a kind of karma.

It seems that only by breaking this karmic barrier can we have no worries. Otherwise, once we lose the support of our karma, we will definitely return to the Warring States period.

So, in the time and space of the Warring States Period, what is the karma related to this period?

Heshibi?

Zhang Jingtao suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"Do we need to find He Shibi and study it? How can we do this?" He couldn't help but complain.

But the people in the kiln factory did not hear this sentence.

Only then did Zhang Jingtao discover that his soul lacked yang energy, and his voice seemed to be deflected by some dimensional differences. Only he could hear it, but he could still hear the sound waves of those in the kiln that had both yin and yang.

For this reason, he couldn't help but care about his soul and body. After caring about it, he saw that the light black color of his soul became darker.

Innocent is yang, and black is yin. The soul will turn black because it still contains a little yang energy.

If it doesn't take three days, these Yang Qi will not be dissipated.

Then, you will not be kicked into the unknown Yin dimension.

When Fu Xi disappeared so quickly, it was probably because his appearance disturbed the surrounding space.

After Zhang Jingtao felt it carefully, he was a little panicked, because he had to find a lifeless person within three days, or someone who was unconscious but could be saved, in order to replace him.

As you can imagine, this should be very sought after.

But fortunately, there seems to be one right in front of me.

Zhang Jingtao then looked towards the courtyard again.

The boy in the courtyard was covered with clay, and the clay almost covered his face.

Zhang Jingtao shuddered, and then realized that this young man was actually going to be made into a living pottery figurine and put into a kiln to be burned.

The gray belt craftsman beside this young man is a woman in her late twenties. She has a dirty face and looks inconspicuous, but in fact she is very soft and beautiful if you take a closer look. She has a youthful and beautiful figure. She can definitely be called a beauty.

At this moment, the woman took a closer look at the young man's very handsome and pale face and said: "Zhang Zheng, are you an orphan? Speaking of which, you look a bit like Mrs. Zhao Ji. Maybe you are Mrs. Zhao Ji's son.

."

Zhang Zheng didn't listen to what she said, he kept his mouth tightly closed and said nothing.

The yellow belt craftsman on the side was an uncle, but he got curious and asked: "Why does Jing'er say that? Has Mrs. Zhao Ji ever lost her son?"

Then Jing'er said: "Mrs. Zhao Ji's son was thrown away by his previous man. That man replaced Mrs. Zhao Ji's son with his own son. Maybe the abandoned son is not dead. That's why I said this."

."

The expression of the yellow belt craftsman suddenly changed, and he exclaimed softly: "Stop talking nonsense, are you willing to die? The man Mrs. Zhao Ji has now is a young master of the Qin Kingdom. Regardless of whether this young master has real power or not, you are not someone you can mess with."

Jing'er said: "This is not nonsense. My mother is Mrs. Zhao Ji's midwife. Mrs. Zhao Ji herself knows about the baby change. I even suspect that the reason why my mother died in the accident was because of this."

thing."

"God! Then you shouldn't talk about this, especially the man named Guo who came to you to make inner armor that day. Don't tell him about it." Uncle Chen said nervously.

"You are my master, that's why I'm telling you this. The man named Guo is my father. Although he kicked my mother out back then, he has finally come to recognize me. My surname will be Guo from now on.

." Jinger said.

"I see, I thought he had ill intentions towards you. Don't you hate him?" Uncle Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't hate him. From time to time, he would send his retainers to bring me some money so that I could learn a good craft. He would also often buy me gifts. Although they were not necessarily expensive, they were all carefully selected. He and my mother's

It's a matter for adults." Guo Jing replied, and then said, "Don't talk about my father. You have also seen Mrs. Zhao Ji. Do you think he looks like him?"

As she said this, she glared at Zhang Zheng fiercely, as if she thought he was not smart enough because he could not understand the meaning behind her words.

Uncle Chen pondered for a moment and said: "I think you, little girl, are overthinking. If Mrs. Zhao Ji's man can be so ruthless and even poisoned your mother, then do you think he will keep Zhao Ji?"

Madam’s real son?”

"Huh? It really doesn't happen." Although Guo Jing's tone was surprised, her expression was not surprised, as if she had known that Uncle Chen would say this.

He just glared at Zhang Zheng angrily and said: "It seems that you just look a little like Mrs. Zhao Ji, but it's not bad to look a little like her, don't you think?"

Zhang Zheng said nothing.

Uncle Chen also looked at Zhang Zheng and sighed: "Yes, I have met Mrs. Zhao Ji once. She is so beautiful. If she looks even a little bit like her, she is handsome enough. It's a pity. She is such a good young man."

After hearing this, Guo Jing no longer cared about the past, not to mention that she was doing a terrible thing. She slapped a piece of mud on Zhang Zheng and said, "It's a pity. Otherwise, it would be better to give it to someone as a slave."

I can be a man to Jing’er.”

Uncle Chen smiled: "Little girl, I'm not ashamed to have such wild thoughts." But he didn't really care about what Guo Jing said, and just said, "You don't look down on all the disciples in this factory? The two of my family

He’s not an ugly boy, right?”

However, the attitude towards sex during the Warring States Period was generally very natural.

Guo Jing glanced at those disciples: "They are already masters of weapon refining, but their skills are still only at the level of disciples."

Uncle Chen sighed: "Yes, they are all unsatisfactory."

Then he said with a smile: "But this picture may have had some momentum originally, but now his face is pale and the momentum is gone. What's so special about it? Could it be that you, little girl, just saw his body and your heart moved?"
Chapter completed!