Jiang Ye listened quietly.

Maybe it was because I had been suppressed for too long, so Xia Zhen said a lot.

Perhaps it is also due to trust in Jiang Ye. After all, Jiang Ye himself is carrying a ghost baby, and the other party must have some understanding of this.

After speaking, Jiang Ye nodded slightly, and he understood.

To sum up, there is only one thing, that is, Xia Ya is sick, and Xia Zhen once obtained an ancient book by chance, which tells a way to resurrect.

But even he couldn't understand many of the above things at all. After checking many ancient books and anonymous books, he understood a little.

However, what Jiang Ye brought today has explained in detail the method of resurrection.

Before Xia Zhen could finish reading the information, Jiang Ye took it back.

"The five directions represent the five elements. If we can control the five evil ghosts to suppress the direction and use extreme yin to stimulate the yang, then there will definitely be a great success rate." The light in Xia Zhen's eyes suddenly flourished, and he suppressed his excitement and looked at Jiang Ye.

Xia Zhen looked at Jiang Ye seriously: "As long as you can help me, I can give you whatever you want!"

Jiang Ye looked at Xia Zhen. The 40-year-old middle-aged man with borderless glasses. Although he suppressed his emotions, he could still see the other person's excitement.

Jiang Ye nodded. He really had no other means to break the deadlock, nor could he find any other way to break the deadlock.

He only had this thing in his hand, and Jiang Ye himself didn't know what was depicted in it.

"Can you let me see that ancient book?" Jiang Ye asked without too much contemplation.

Xia Zhen was slightly stunned for a moment, but without saying anything, he turned around and entered the information room and took out the things inside.

Jiang Ye smiled on his face: "I'm not talking about the book in the information room, it's a copy. I want to take a look at the real ancient book."

Xia Zhen frowned, and he looked at Jiang Ye sitting on the sofa, as if he wanted to see through this student with a ghost.

In Xia Zhen's eyes, this child looked nothing, even more handsome than the children he had seen before, and his cold face was quite stunning.

However, the other person's face always has an intriguing smile, which suddenly destroys the overall feeling. The smile always gives people the feeling of being treacherous like loyalty, and treacherous being hidden in a bright smile.

Jiang Ye sat on the leather sofa and looked at Xia Zhen with a smile on his face.

The sunlight beam shone in through the window, illuminating the marble floor with white light.

The light folded, just covering Xia Zhen's borderless glasses.

If you can't see the other person's eyes in detail, you can only feel the other person's eyes.

After being silent for a long time, Xia Zhen nodded in compromise and said, "Okay, but you also have to give me a look at the drawing in your hand."

"Of course, I, Jiang Ye, like fair trade the most." As he said that, Jiang Ye put the drawings in his hand on the table.

Xia Zhen walked to the safe, turned his back to Jiang Ye and entered the password to open the safe.

With a creaking sound, the heavy safe slowly opened.

There is only a square sandalwood box inside the safe.

Xia Zhen carefully took out the sandalwood box and opened the lid of the box. There was an ancient parchment book with yellowed parchment inside.

When the sandalwood box was opened, Jiang Ye's expression suddenly became serious. Jiang Ye could clearly feel that the thing in front of him was very unusual.

Jiang Ye stood up, walked to Xia Zhen, and held the sandalwood box in his hand.

"Human skin?!"

As soon as he came into contact with the ancient books in front of him, Jiang Ye suddenly recognized the material of this thing. This yellowed cover was not any other animal skin.

Because it was handled very well, Jiang Ye thought it was really paper at first.

Xia Zhen looked at Jiang Ye in surprise, then nodded and said, "It's indeed made of this material."

After letting go of the sandalwood box in his hand, Xia Zhen picked up the profile picture that Jiang Ye carried over and read it carefully.

[Neon code 012: Death (manuscript)]

【Type: Debris】

【Quality: Excellent】

【Feature: Necrotic Series Source Code】

[Special effects: Orderly input according to specific encodings will create specific monsters.]

【Equipment Conditions: None】

[Note 1: When we unzip the source code of the monster into the world, there will be monsters in the world.]

[Note 2: The plot task items will not be able to enter the plot node after being damaged.]

"Plot copy, task items?" Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment.

He has not been exposed to such things, or an invitation to a plot copy.

Many times, players will issue the copy directly by the system when entering the dungeon, but the tasks can also be shared and even transferred and sold.

Another way to enter the dungeon is to obtain this kind of task item, and be able to start the plot task with the items.

Jiang Ye opened this manuscript, but Jiang Ye couldn't understand the contents of the manuscript.

The drawings above are no different from the imitations Jiang Ye saw.

"I haven't looked at the original one yet, why does this look so similar to a concept design?" Jiang Ye flipped back in surprise.

The drawing above is a combination of some lines, divided into front, side and back, which looks not much different from the concept design of animation.

Thinking of what Xia Zhen said about resurrection, Jiang Ye suddenly became clear.

This is not something that can resurrect people, but transforms the dead into anomalies.

"What a stunning design!" Xia Zhen held the profile picture that Jiang Ye placed on the table, his face full of awesome expression. He no longer knew what to say.

There is still shock in my eyes that I have come back to my senses.

"Is the thing above real?" Jiang Ye asked casually. Jiang Ye's eyes are now focused on the manuscript in his hand, and he doesn't pay much attention to Xia Zhen at all.

"It's a real thing, and if you use this thing, the success rate should be very high." Xia Zhen's expression flashed slightly.

His eyes turned and glanced at Jiang Ye, and found that Jiang Ye had put all his eyes on the ancient books and breathed a sigh of relief.

This drawing is attached to Xia Ya's information, and Jiang Ye discovered it when investigating Xia Ya. It was because of the discovery of this picture and some other factors that Jiang Ye could have come to this day.

Of course, since entering the node copy, Jiang Ye has forgotten a lot of things, and has basically forgotten everything related to Xia Ya.

Now it depends entirely on Jiang Ye’s own analysis and intuition.

When Jiang Ye first met, he analyzed his murderous intent towards Xia Ya.

Jiang Ye didn't believe it, but he believed in his own analysis. Since he had murderous intentions and had murderous intentions, it meant that Xia Ya was the enemy.

"Let's put this ancient book here first." Jiang Ye threw the real book into his backpack. No matter what, this is an invitation to the other copies. Jiang Ye must have taken it as his own.

"Wait, that thing..." Xia Zhen pointed to the empty sandalwood box in Jiang Ye's hand.

Jiang Ye smiled: "This ancient book is mine now."

"Principal, the things I brought are obviously more valuable. The principal will not be reluctant to even give up an ancient book." Jiang Ye said with a smile.

Although that's what he said, Jiang Ye obviously had no intention of returning the things.

The exchange between the two is not so fair, and Jiang Ye is even suspected of forcing a robbery, but even if it is a robbery, this thing must be controlled by Jiang Ye himself because he discovered the unusual use of this thing.

Xia Zhen didn't say much. He had read the ancient book countless times, and even made a lot of rubbings. Even if it was stolen, it didn't matter.

Fortunately, it is not worth it. Compared with ancient books, Xia Zhen values ​​the information that Jiang Ye takes out, which is what can really change his current situation.

For the two of you, the things in your hands are useless, so it is understandable to take them out and exchange them for something more valuable.

Despite this, Xia Zhen still defined Jiang Ye in his heart: "I'm not a good person, there is cunning and greed hidden in his bright smile."

In addition, it can also drive evil spirits, Xia Zhen feels that even if he wants to cooperate with Jiang Ye, he must be on guard against it, otherwise he will easily be cheated.

You know, Jiang Ye’s purpose has not been expressed yet.

Do you ask him for money? He doesn't want it. Do you ask him if he wants to give him a recommended place? He doesn't want it either.

Don’t want anything, it’s not easy to get along with. Don’t want anything but because the other party is planning something bigger.

So at this time, Xia Zhen had already started to guard against Jiang Ye.

"I don't know what you want in classmate." Xia Zhen, who sat back on the seat, once again regained the principal's demeanor, with a warm smile on his face.

Jiang Ye looked calm and murmured in his heart: "I'm suspicious."

After a little change of thought, Jiang Ye had already thought of the excuse and showed a sincere smile on his face: "Hello uncle, I am Xia Ya's boyfriend."

Xia Zhen was stunned, opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and stood up suddenly without caring about any kindness, stared at Jiang Ye seriously: "You..."

"That's right." Jiang Ye nodded.

"Dingling."

When the preparatory bell rang, Jiang Ye stood up quite relaxedly, and said with a smile: "I'll leave first."

"Okay. Alas, wait, that's the matter, come and have some dinner tonight."

Jiang Ye nodded and said, "I am extremely happy."

After leaving the principal's office, Jiang Ye's bright smile disappeared immediately, and his face calmly returned to his former coldness, as cold as if he was keeping others from thousands of miles away.

Jiang Ye stood at the door and did not walk around.

Of course, the smile on Xia Zhen's face disappeared as the moment the principal's office closed.

Xia Zhen sat in the seat, and the glasses hidden under the frameless glasses looked calmly at the door of the principal's office.

He was not looking at the door, but Jiang Ye behind the door.

Neither of them spoke, and Xia Zhen's heart gradually rose. He knew that Jiang Ye had not left, and a man with a ghost stood quietly outside the door without leaving...

After a long time, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Chapter completed!