Chapter 1010

Zhang Lin smiled slightly and said: "Calling it a diary is actually not wrong, but you forgot the information I just passed to you. This person is a prophet, so you can define this thing as a book of prophecy."

Once this answer was spoken, everyone gasped!

Even those who previously thought Zhang Lin was just using the identity of a prophet or this kind of thing to stir up the atmosphere were now firmly convinced.

Since Zhang Lin had already spoken to this extent, it proved that this kind of prophet truly existed, and it allowed for not even a shred of doubt.

And within the Second Archaeological Team, it was just as Zhang Lin had predicted from the beginning.

Yang Lusi simply couldn't understand the things recorded in the booklet, because these were completely ghost-drawn symbols.

If it had some corresponding records like simplified drawings, one could associate them with certain behaviors, but here, every pattern was independent.

Even if one wanted to record some things, with such patterns, it seemed no one could understand them.

Zhang Lin above the Crescent Hotel shook his head and said: "This is what I called the Saint Clan. They didn't have their own writing and could only use such things to pass on information. This booklet can also be considered a record of the past and present of the Ancient City of Jingjue."

【Past and present? Heavens? What did I just hear?】

【Don't doubt it, it's exactly what you heard!】

【But... how is this possible? These are just some strange patterns on it!】

【That's just because we can't understand them; it doesn't mean Mr. Zhang can't understand them either.】

【I initially thought what was represented here were just some simple stories; it seems I was one-sided.】

The reason why there was such a discussion in the barrage was simply because, according to what Zhang Lin said, the things recorded in this booklet were truly too complex.

Amidst this complexity, what everyone carried was naturally not disbelief.

To put it another way, if this matter hadn't been said by Zhang Lin, everyone would have scoffed at it.

After all, this kind of thing was truly too sensational, but these were precisely things Zhang Lin said.

This meant that a complete storyline had already formed inside.

Zhang Lin hadn't continued to speak further, and the news had already been passed back to the Second Archaeological Team. After the four people heard these words, they were also stunned for a moment.

"Is Mr. Zhang serious?" Wang Kaixuan came over and looked at the ghost-drawn symbols in the booklet.

Because the way this thing expressed itself was truly too simple; how could it possibly record such complex matters?

Yang Lusi flipped through the booklet a few times and sighed: "I don't understand either, but since Mr. Zhang said so, he must be able to give a detailed explanation."

The four people of the Second Archaeological Team were all in a dazed state; Shen Qiong was silent as always and did not raise any questions.

Yang Lusi was relatively better; she just flipped through the booklet in her hand page by page. Although she couldn't understand it, she was flipping through it for the camera to see.

More accurately, it was for Zhang Lin inside the Crescent Hotel to see. Even if he could understand the content of the prophecy booklet, Zhang Lin wasn't a prophet.

Even if Zhang Lin could infer the development of subsequent events, the booklet was right here; if one relied blindly on speculation, that wouldn't be good.

Yang Lusi just flipped through it page by page like that. She thought she would reach the last page, but she didn't expect that after flipping halfway, the rest was blank.

Now, not only were the people of the Second Archaeological Team stunned, but even those watching the live stream were stunned.

Inside the Crescent Hotel, someone hurriedly asked: "Mr. Zhang, this booklet wouldn't have been destroyed by Wang Canghai, would it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lin smiled slightly and said: "Actually, this line of thinking of yours is not bad, but the matter of this cave has nothing to do with Wang Canghai."

Once these words were spoken, everyone showed a look of astonishment in their eyes, because in their view, there was nothing else that could explain the situation they were seeing now.

If it wasn't because Wang Canghai had erased everything that came after, how could such a phenomenon appear?

This was the only result they could think of!

After all, along this journey, within the Ancient City of Jingjue, many places had shadows left by Wang Canghai, including the previous laboratory.

Wang Canghai creating a small laboratory here was just to obtain the final research to allow himself to become an immortal; this point had already been acknowledged by everyone.

Including the fact that Zhang Lin had also told them the general situation before, so it was very natural for them to think of this point. Anyway, everything that couldn't be explained was either attributed to Wang Canghai or to the Imaginary Space.

Even the Corpse Fragrant Konjac only produced such an effect when combined with the Imaginary Space. The reason Zhang Lin praised their line of thinking as good was simply because they hadn't overlooked this matter of Wang Canghai.

Because no matter how far the archaeological team went, in the end, it was inseparable from Wang Canghai.

After all, everything, including the situation in the tomb, had been arranged by Wang Canghai all along.

And Zhang Lin might not have thought so before; after all, once he understood immortality, he likely wouldn't have interfered with previous burials.

However, now that he had obtained immortality through the mutation of red and white filaments, then without the blessing of the Zhang Qilin blood, even if he had mutated.

Yet the amount of eye mold he needed was definitely greater. All of this was because he had observed Regarding Lou Wan's situation.

Regarding Lou Wan wasn't like him; when she possessed eye mold, she only needed to absorb a relatively small portion to utilize it for a long time. But if Wang Canghai relied solely on such mutated red and white filaments.

The amount of mold he needed to study was much larger than his own, even growing geometrically.

Under this premise, he would definitely constantly excavate subsequent tombs, including many that had never been recorded and had never existed in legends.

He certainly wasn't interested in the burial objects in the tombs; the key was that he wanted to find the residue of eye mold in the tombs, or rather, to let him conduct further experiments!

To see if he could intensify the mutation of these red and white filaments, and then perhaps obtain truly perfect immortality. However, Zhang Lin knew that this so-called perfection never existed.

As long as one held that mentality, the result obtained in the end would definitely be failure; Zhang Lin had never doubted this point.

And immediately following Zhang Lin's words, everyone turned from questioning to complete shock.

Only hearing Zhang Lin speak leisurely: "You all have overcomplicated the problem. This line of thinking is indeed quite good, but the reason this book is half blank is because there is only this much."

Everyone gasped. If Zhang Lin hadn't said before that what was recorded in this booklet was the past and present of the Ancient City of Jingjue.

Then they wouldn't have had such an emotional reaction at this moment!

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