Out of compliance with the integrity of the mysterious ritual, Yan Mo was moved to a closed room after calming down.
As the chief responsible for Yan Mo's emotional stability, he also came in.
He sat at the door and did not participate in watching the scroll.
In addition, there are two people who are quite unfamiliar to Yan Mo.
Yan Mo only knew that one of them was called "Cang Bureau" by other staff members.
The other one remained silent all the time, and no one else greeted him.
They were quite friendly to her, but Yan Mo could feel the dignity behind that kindness.
Obviously, the value and importance of the information she obtained from the alien spirit were somewhat beyond her imagination.
Da Beitou has said before that her body is well protected.
But now, she was transferred to what Yan Mo expected, a claustrophobic place like a nuclear shelter.
The walls are covered with dense and strange patterns, and there are even many spells drawn on yellow paper intertwined with them.
Under the chaotic style of painting, an indescribable sense of security arises spontaneously.
It was as if in a place like this, the alien spirit that was as majestic as a star could not harm her.
Yan Mo was very convinced that at some moment, the alien spirit wanted to kill her.
That is difficult to cover up and suppress.
Just like for humans, when communicating with others, the control of facial expressions may be quite strict.
But when it comes to an ant, it is difficult to maintain such a state.
In some ways, Yan Mo feels that the relationship between foreign spirits and her can be roughly compared to ants and humans...
Then, the man who was called Cang Ju coughed lightly, and then looked at the man sitting next to him:
"I think we should just start. The spell is only valid for a limited time."
"And the two of us appearing here at the same time must have attracted a lot of attention. Let's make a quick decision."
The man next to him nodded when he heard this, and then the two of them looked at Yan Mo at the same time.
Yan Mo's breath was stagnant, and then he nodded quickly.
Later, Yan Mo, as the leader of the ceremony, suppressed some of the complex emotions in his heart and stiffly opened the file that had been sealed again by various means.
"Tear..."
Yan Mo used some strength to tear open the rough talisman paper.
This is the last layer.
As the talisman paper was torn open, the already familiar file was slowly unfolded by Yan Mo.
The paper that was originally supposed to be filled with large blank spaces was filled with densely packed text.
It has the same handwriting and even ink marks as the question, as if they were all printed by the same printer.
There was no room for pause and buffering, and the contents of the file appeared directly in the eyes of the three people.
Question 1: When was the Great Wu Yixia active and his resume?
Answer: ... In this way, the Yin River was flat, and there was no trace of it. The king respected his achievements and praised his bravery, so he called him Xia Wu, and he cast nine tripods. The ghosts and gods in the four directions were not dissatisfied. "Wu Zhu·Yu Shu"
Probably because nothing strange happened, Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the answer to the first question.
As a college student who successfully entered an institution of higher learning through the college entrance examination, Yan Mo can naturally understand the meaning of this sentence.
But she was a little confused, it didn't look like the style of Alien Spirit.
Before that, it would give an extremely clear answer directly.
In addition, there are additional comments that are either arrogant or ridiculing.
But this time, it directly quoted the content of a certain book, even incompletely.
"Wu Zhu·Yu Shu"?
Yan Mo had never heard of this book, so she secretly made a note of it and planned to check it out when she went back.
For Yan Mo, who had difficulty understanding the strong impact of the information contained in this answer, she felt it was time to turn to the second page.
But she was not the only one watching now, so Yan Mo had to tilt her head and look at the two people next to her from the corner of her eye.
In Yan Mo's eyes, the expressions between the two of them were quite wonderful.
There was fear, there was confusion, and there were some complex emotions that Yan Mo couldn't understand.
After all, she was not good enough at interpreting the human facial field of fan diagrams to know the actual thoughts of the two people.
I just felt a little stunned in my heart. I really didn't understand why such an answer could make the expressions of these two people so complicated.
So, Yan Mo read it silently in her mind several times.
I really have no idea how many shocking things there are.
Isn’t this a very common ancient text record?
After a certain suppressed silence, the two people next to him gestured to turn the page.
Yan Mo, who was wandering in other places, finally gathered his thoughts and turned the file to the second question:
Question 2: What is the relationship, likes and dislikes of the Great Witch Yi Xia with humans?
Answer: Great Witch Yixia, the absolute guardian of the human camp, an extreme racist, not so gentle in temperament, an old enemy of the evil camp, likes to hunt and devour high-energy flesh and blood life, void life
Looking at the words on the file, Yan Mo fell into deep thought.
Combining the previous scenes, she now probably has a concept of a certain model lake.
Perhaps, there is indeed a guardian named Great Witch Yixia in this world who is so powerful that even the spirits from foreign lands are afraid.
Her temper may be a little...
At this moment, Yan Mo suddenly remembered the last warning from the alien spirit.
Yan Mo couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and then tried to control her thoughts.
Only then did Yan Mo realize the euphemism and subtlety of the description of the foreign spirit.
You know, it never responds in this kind of style...
After seemingly noticing a shocking fact, Yan Mo looked at the two people next to him calmly with his peripheral vision.
Compared with the previous changes, the expressions of the two of them seemed much more restrained at this moment.
Maybe they had some kind of psychological construction before that?
Soon, the two of them signaled Yan Mo to turn the page again.
So, as the files were slowly turned over, the third question emerged:
Question 3: What is the evaluation of the great witch Yixia’s combat ability?
Answer: From the blood-red sky of the Sky Sea to the broken scorched earth of the Rotten Land, everyone knows the power of the Great Witch; from the legendary poisonous dragon to the lord of the abyss, the Great Witch’s enemies are spread throughout the multiverse and diverse creatures...
…
Looking at the answers in the dossier, Yan Mo's expression finally changed.
There seems to be some difference between this and the Guardian she understands in terms of painting style.
According to Yan Mo's previous expectations, a role like a guardian.
It should be quietly living in a remote area, undisturbed and unknown to anyone.
Then when the world-destroying disaster comes, he steps out to turn the tide and tries to hold the sky back with one hand.
This guardian of my family probably doesn't look that...traditional?
Yan Mo thought silently.
At this time, she no longer had any extra thoughts to look at the expressions of the two people next to her.
After getting the signal to turn the page, Yan Mo was stunned for a moment before turning the file to the last question:
Question 4: Did the Great Witch Yi Xia... destroy the world?
Answer: From a plane perspective, there is no... From a human perspective, guess what he is doing now...