The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin said it very bluntly.

Even though he considers himself a Karami, he can't help being regarded as a very tall being by the other party.

What's wrong with a fox pretending to be a tiger?

[Book page: If you help humans create biological intelligence, the world will be full of demons. Trust me, you don't want to see that scene. Even I find it scary. 】

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly felt a little funny.

What even the Demon Code finds terrifying has made huge breakthroughs in later generations, and people are working tirelessly and firmly in that direction.

Although that kind of intelligence is not the same as biological intelligence.

He rolled his eyes and wrote:

[Even though I’m here, I’m going to get something, right? You won't let me go away empty-handed, will you? 】

【page:……】

[Book page: You can take the ecstasy lamp away, since I don’t have a night watchman anymore. 】

[That is my trophy, of course I have to take it away. Apart from that, what else can you offer me? 】

[Book page: Now I am even more sure that you are not an old god. You are greedy and shameless. 】

Zhao Chuanxin thought to himself that what you said is absolutely right.

That's me.

There are many other advantages that you haven’t mentioned, such as double standards, laziness, treachery, cruelty, greed, cunning...

He wrote:

[Thank you for the compliment, what else can you provide me? 】

[Book page: The altar is my throne, how about you take it away? 】

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly figured out that the Devil's Code was actually the Demon King himself.

【What is the use? 】

[Book page: It has a simple shape and is beautiful. 】

Zhao Chuanxin: ...

Are you fucking kidding me?

[Otherwise, I will take you away. 】

Because Zhao Chuanxin feels that the Devil's Code is actually an intelligent body. As for whether it is artificial or natural, only the old gods know.

[Book page: You might be able to do it yourself. But these three little guys in front of me, they don’t have that ability. 】

At this time, the diary changed.

[I saw that all the pages of the Devil's Code were peeled off, and they automatically folded into complex ghost shapes, floating densely in the air.

They have square heads and pointed tails.

Two three-dimensional black round eyes appear on their heads, and a mouth with a tongue sticking out.

These origami ghosts surrounded the three of us.

My scalp feels numb! 】

[Book page: I can keep your three little pets as long as I want. 】

Of course, Zhao Chuanxin can't let the Devil's Code hurt me, as that will shorten his life, which is more direct than Zhao Hongzhi kowtowing to him during the New Year.

He quickly wrote:

[Wait a minute, can you still have some tolerance? Can't afford it, right? You start the price right away and pay back on the spot. Don't stop fighting and kill me at every turn, forcing me to die with you. How can you get better? 】

[Book Page: What exactly do you want? 】

Zhao Chuanxin breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that the other party must also be afraid.

If Zhao Chuanxin knew the Devil's Code, he didn't know the method of his death, and he didn't know what he would think.

Zhao Chuanxin wrote:

[How about you give me ten pages. 】

[Book page: Okay, it's just a drop in the bucket. Anyway, the Devil's Code and the Old God's Code are both positive and negative. If you want to completely destroy the book pages, you can only perish together. The Devil's Code has more pages than the Old God's Code. Even if we both die, you will be the first to squeeze out the last bit of sanity in the Old God's Code. I can at least retain a piece of sanity to wander in the world. If you don't want to destroy the pages, they will return to my body sooner or later. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned immediately.

He looked at the white-covered diary in his hand. Could this diary be the Code of the Old Gods?

One white and one black, one yin and one yang.

He took a closer look and found that there was something unusual about the diary. It should have been thicker than it was now.

According to the Demonic Code, if all pages of the book are lost, both it and the Old God Code will lose their sanity.

But the advantage of the Code of the Old Gods does not seem to lie in sanity, but in that it encompasses everything in the world, including the Code of Demons.

Zhao Chuanxin also knew that if there was only one page left in the Devil's Code, even though he was sane, his sanity would not be that clear.

[I obtained ten pages of the Devil's Codex. 】

[Countless pages of the Devil's Code danced and turned into origami butterflies, holding up the three of us together with the creation of the war. 】

[Book page: I will send you to the entrance. Use the ecstasy lamp to collect the fog and you can leave. 】

[We soared through the clouds and mist, and in the blink of an eye we arrived at the entrance we came from. 】

[I held the enchantment lamp, recited the incantation, and waved my arms. The gray mist rolled and gathered, all being absorbed into the ecstasy lamp. 】

【We finally see the light of day again. 】

[At this time, the night is already deep. 】

[The ancient path was quiet, and I saw the rocky place where we rested. 】

I need to save my energy again.

Before that, Zhao Chuanxin took out the ecstasy lamp and book pages with the key.

The ecstasy lamp is a misnomer.

In fact, it has little to do with soul.

The reason why it doesn't matter much, rather than not at all, is because there is something about it that Zhao Chuanxin can't figure out.

The ecstasy lamp can absorb and release water vapor, and can even change the clouds in the sky. It cannot summon wind, but it can theoretically summon rain.

In addition, Zhao Chuanxin can form some kind of strange relationship with it through spells.

Then came the strange place.

Zhao Chuanxin needs to observe the entire extraction process of a certain substance with his naked eyes. He must have a specific concept in his mind, and then he can use the ecstasy lamp to extract the substance.

The night watchmen will extract certain nerve-paralyzing or poisonous substances from some animals and plants, mix them into the mist and release them.

This will protect you from incoming enemies.

Otherwise, he alone would not be able to guard the path to hell.

There are two weird things. The first is that Zhao Chuanxin must witness the extraction process before he can extract it.

The second is that although the Night Watchman is poisonous, it did not release any poison after the three of us entered the path of hell.

This is worth pondering.

Does the Night Watchman just want to die?

Zhao Chuanxin picked up ten more pages of the Devil's Code.

The pages of this book are dusty and unremarkable, and there is no writing on them.

However, when Zhao Chuanxin brought them close to the diary, the diary shook slightly, but the ten pages reacted loudly and trembled.

Zhao Chuanxin has been able to confirm that the diary is the Old God Code.

He recalled the scene in Men in Black where the aliens flicked marbles.

He put away the Codex of the Old Gods.

The pages of the Demon Codex stopped trembling.

Zhao Chuanxin recalled the origami method he learned when he was a child. He was about to fold it to leave traces, but he didn't expect that the pages of the book would automatically fix themselves and not stick at all. He didn't bother.

Fold in quarters, nest the four corners, pick out the corners, flip...

One operation, very easy.

After a moment, a paper pig with a long nose and a raised tail appeared.

Zhao Chuanxin placed the paper pig on the table. It stood firmly, then began to fly up on its four pointed short legs and began to run.

Reading words is one kind of feeling, seeing it with your own eyes is another thing.

Zhao Chuanxin was very surprised. This page did not have any mechanical or power devices. How on earth did it move?

He wanted to catch the paper pig and study it.

But the little thing actually played tricks on him, and Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand to miss him repeatedly.

The Demonic Code gave him pages, but not how to use them.

After all, it’s part of someone else’s body, why should I teach you how to play with it?

Blanch!

Still can't cure you?

Zhao Chuanxin took out the smart gyroscope, put it on his forearm, and prepared to turn on the plug-in.

At this moment, the paper pig seemed to be stunned. Instead of running away, it stumbled towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin caught it, but was cautious.

Because I had my thumb pecked by a paper crane before.

But obviously the paper pig has no intention of resisting.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the smart gyroscope suspiciously, then looked at the paper pig, and suddenly had a guess.

He put the piggy back on the table and put away the smart gyroscope.

The paper pig started to run away again.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the smart gyroscope, and the paper pig came back.

Huh?

Could it be said that there is some unknown relationship between the smart gyroscope and the pages of the Devil's Code?

The smart gyroscope is strictly composed of two parts: the Azure Ghost Armor and the Star and Moon.

The stars and the moon are biological intelligence.

The Demon Codex once stated that the Old Gods knew about the remnants of the creature and its relationship.

The biological remnants have developed biological intelligence.

What's the connection between the two?

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the other nine pages and attached them to the smart gyroscope.

The pages first stuck to it, then penetrated, and were slowly absorbed by the smart gyroscope.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his fingers and picked it, but didn't pick it off.

The paper pig on the table ran up and down in front of Zhao Chuanxin, raised a pig's trotter and made signs.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

It was already night at this time, and it was pitch black outside the window.

If you were a timid person here, you might have a heart attack on the spot.

That is to say, a staunch materialist mage like Zhao Chuanxin did not give up at all. He took a deep breath: Are you the Devil's Code or Xingyue?

The paper pig continued to gesture.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't understand, so he said, It's Xingyue who nodded, and it's the Devil's Code who shook his head.

Paper Pig nodded.

Zhao Chuanxin breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be terrible if the Devil's Code escaped.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: You can't speak?

Paper Pig nodded.

If I fold this page into something else, such as a paper airplane, will it fly?

Paper Pig nodded and shook his head.

Zhao Chuanxin can fold two kinds of things in total, one is a paper airplane and the other is a paper pig. He doesn't even know how to fold a paper boat or a paper crane.

But what does it mean to nod and shake your head?

He said: Relax, I'm going to dismantle the paper pig and fold it into a paper airplane.

Sure enough, Paper Pig did not resist during the disassembly process.

For a moment, the paper pig turned into a square page again.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the pages of the book were different from ordinary paper. There were no traces after being folded.

He folded a paper airplane and threw it out.

The paper airplane began to fly in circles around the room, moving flexibly without hitting the wall.

Zhao Chuanxin understood.

Xingyue didn't know what a paper airplane was, so she nodded and shook her head.

He stretched out his hand and the paper airplane fell into his palm.

Can you spit out the other nine pages you devoured?

The paper airplane's head nods first and then shakes.

Zhao Chuanxin probed: You can spit it out, but you don't want to?

Paper Plane nodded.

Did your intelligence increase because you devoured nine pages?

Paper Plane nodded.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at this binary point shaking his head product and said seriously: If I encounter danger and need you to spit it out, you must spit it out. Do you understand?

Paper Plane nodded.

After a while, it shook again.

I don't seem to be afraid of that kind of shaking.

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his head and had an idea: Are you worried that I will send you to weirdos for research and break you down again?

The paper airplane nodded sharply.

Zhao Chuanxin was ashamed. It seemed that his previous decision had seriously hurt Xingyue's fragile mind.

He had to hold Xingyue steady: Don't worry, it won't happen again in the future.

After that, he took apart the paper airplane and folded it into a paper pig again.

He put the paper pig on the ground and said, Help me watch the door when I sleep from now on.

Paper Pig nodded and shook his head.

It ran to the door first, turned back and nodded to Zhao Chuanxin.

Then he lay down on his side, clasped his four hooves, and jumped quickly, and actually got out from the gap at the bottom of the door.

Zhao Chuanxin looked confused.

For a moment, it came back with its limbs flopping upside down, and then shook its head.

Zhao Chuanxin slapped his thigh: You mean, the range is limited to the place you can sense, right? That is within ten meters.

Paper Pig nodded.

Can.

When Zhao Chuanxin goes out, he has to use a desk, chair, and wardrobe to prop up the door of his room, otherwise he won't be able to sleep well.

it's good now.

He turns off the lights and goes to sleep!

the next morning.

Zhao Chuanxin was woken up by the meal.

He opened his eyes and saw the paper pig guarding the door of the room, lying on the ground with its limbs spread out like a real pig.

When Ganfan arrived, he didn't give any warning, saying that Xingyue knew how to distinguish between friend and foe.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched his arms under the bed, spread his hands, and the paper pig flew towards him.

This speed is much faster than a mouse.

He stuffed the paper pig into his pocket, opened the door and put the dry rice in.

Since when did you get into this habit? Why do you still wake up so early to wake people up?

Ganfan: Woof woof woof...

Looking for my phone number?

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even wash up, so he went to the office in his nightgown.

The servant handed him the microphone: Master, I'm looking for you.

Zhao Chuanxin took the call: Who is this?

Mr. Zhao, I am Heinze...