The myth revives, I can enter the apocalypse

Chapter 86 Jing Ke stabs Qin
"Oh? So you didn't know me before?"

Facing Chen Jin's inquiry, the girl raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Well, it's indeed the first time we've met."

"Okay then," An Liang put down the phone, stretched out his slender right hand, narrowed his golden eyes slightly, and looked at Chen Jin for the first time.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is An Liang. I have a peaceful mind and a cool nature."

When the girl narrowed her eyes, she looked like a golden lion. Although there was no hostility, Chen Jin still felt unnaturally being stared at.

"My name is Chen Jin."

He stretched out his hand and shook An Liang's hand. His hand was cold, as if he was holding a piece of solid ice.

After saying hello, An Liang turned his attention back to his mobile phone.

Chen Jin also didn't expect that the number one in their grade would be like this.

But it's actually quite easy to guess. With such beauty, she must have been famous in their school.

He thought of how Li Junjie hesitated when he talked about An Liang before. He searched his brain and couldn't find a suitable adjective. At that time, Chen Jin thought it was because of his lack of education. But now that he has met the real person, he has some understanding.

Although Xia Duoduo and Shen Qianshuang are also good-looking, compared with the girl in front of them, they feel a bit...
normal.

Whether they are lively or cold, they still have the innocent and immature feeling of some high school girls.

But he couldn't feel anything about An Liang, only a arrogant temperament, not domineering or arrogant, but looking down from the depths of his soul, just like a giant dragon looking down on cattle and sheep.

She doesn't look like a young girl, but like an ancient beast entrenched on the top of the mountain.

"Do Xia Duoduo and Yi Kong want to defeat her in the joint examination of the four schools?"

Although it is still unclear about An Liang's true strength and it is still early before the end of the second year of high school, Chen Jin's intuition
Not optimistic!

At this time, he discovered another problem.

"Wait a minute, why would a genius like An Liang want to join the 'Mythical Creature Research Society'?"

I have to say that this club is very ordinary and even more "desolate" than Chen Jin imagined.

Other clubs are racking their brains and trying their best to attract new students, but this club has set up a tent in the corner with a bulletin board at the door. If Chen Jin hadn't locked the target in advance, there would be no chance of it. Discover.

How could the legendary number one in the grade who crushed all freshmen join such a club?
Chen Jin looked at the girl opposite with suspicion.

Are you simply interested?Or is there something fishy about this society?
"It won't be so coincidental."

He simply wanted to find someone to discuss mythical creatures!

Chen Jin, who was confused about the situation, sat on the chair and waited for the club's admissions staff to arrive.

Fortunately, he didn't wait long as a girl wearing a goose-yellow dress and carrying a bag of desserts walked in.

"Senior, you're here." An Liang put down her phone and waved enthusiastically.

"Well," the girl in the long skirt smiled sweetly, turned around to see Chen Jin, and said softly, "Are you here to sign up for the club? I thought I went out to buy something after everyone was here. I'm so embarrassed. ”

With that said, she took out a piece of exquisitely packaged honey lemon tart from the bag and handed it to Chen Jin.

"Come on, this is for you."

The girl in front of me doesn't have a particularly outstanding appearance, but her temperament is gentle and quiet, which makes her feel very comfortable.

Chen Jin waved his hand with some embarrassment and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm just interested in mythical creatures and want to discuss it with you. I don't necessarily need to join the club."

After the words fell, the girl in the goose-yellow skirt was slightly startled. An Liang even stopped tapping her phone and glanced at him with a surprised look.

"So you didn't come here because you awakened your bloodline?"

"Ah?" An Liang's words made Chen Jin confused.Does this have anything to do with joining a club?

Facing Chen Jin's confused gaze, An Liang looked down at the phone screen again and muttered: "It's so troublesome to explain, let me tell you."

Chen Jin turned to the new girl who came in. The latter waved her hands sheepishly and said, "Actually, it's okay if you don't awaken your bloodline. As long as you are willing to join the club, we welcome you. My name is Su Qianhe, and I am the president of this club."

Chen Jin was flattered. He didn't expect the president to recruit students in person, so he hurriedly said: "My name is Chen Jin. I don't know what Mr. An means."

"Well" Su Qianhe seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know where to start. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said:
"Classmate Chen, do you believe that the age of myth really exists?"

This question surprised Chen Jin even more. This was the first time that someone had talked to him about the Mythical Age since he time traveled.

The Age of Mythology is like history abandoned by this world. Due to the lack of historical data, it has been reduced to the point where no one cares about it.

Chen Jin certainly knew that the Age of Mythology existed, but he did not reveal it. Instead, he repeated what the history teacher had told him before.

Su Qianhe smiled: "There is no problem with this view from a logical point of view, but do you know why the academic circles are still arguing about it?"

Chen Jin shook his head. Although he read a review and checked a lot of information afterwards, he was not a professional after all and knew very little about many things.

Su Qianhe said: "Because of the existence of 'miraculous signs'."

"The so-called 'spiritual traces' are brand-new historical materials excavated from those ruins and spiritual realms. They record a completely different world, the secret techniques inherited by hundreds of schools of thought, the magical powers and magical techniques of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and even some buried with them. The historical records all belong to 'spiritual miracles'."

"It is by relying on these 'miraculous signs' that historians have overturned all the research of the past thousands of years and delved into the history of the past again."

"During the research process, historians have discovered that in many cases, for the same event, the 'miracle' and the historical records before the resurgence of spiritual energy are very similar in beginning, end, and characters, but the specific process in the middle is quite different. , to put it simply, our previous history has been wiped out of almost all ‘extraordinary traces’.”

Chen Jin touched his chin. He seemed to have heard the history teacher say it, but because there was no record of the mythical era even in the "miraculous traces", he didn't pay much attention at the time.

"Senior, can you please explain it in detail?" Chen Jin said.

Su Qianhe smiled: "Let me give you the most obvious example. Have you ever heard of Jing Ke assassinating Qin?"

Chen Jin nodded.

Su Qianhe said: "Jing Ke hid the dagger in the map of the Yan Kingdom in advance. When he presented it to Qin Shihuang, he suddenly pulled out the sword and assassinated him. In the end, he failed. This description is correct, but don't you think the specific process is strange? "

"It's really ridiculous that a dignified king of a country could be chased and chopped with a sword. He was even unable to resist because the sword was too long and couldn't be drawn out."

"The explanations given by the others are also outrageous. The people around me did not dare to step forward because they had no weapons. Your Highness's soldiers were not allowed to enter the palace because there was no order. The master will be hacked to death! Where is the order?"

"What happens next? When King Qin was about to be caught, the doctor Xia Wuji threw a medicine bag, which distracted Jing Ke. The minister on the side shouted, 'Put the sword on your back and pull it out!'! King Qin then pulled out his sword and fought back. .”

"This is even more outrageous, isn't it? A medicine bag can knock the first assassin unconscious. The sword that King Qin carries with him needs someone to remind him how to draw it?"

"Before the spiritual revival, the historians generally believed that when Liu Xiang compiled "Warring States Policy", he added some dramatic plots dictated by others."

"But historians now believe that this is all due to the unreality caused by the artificial erasure of the 'extraordinary traces'."

"According to the record in 'Spiritual Traces', Jing Ke used his magical power to seal King Qin's sword, and used props prepared in advance to form a barrier, making it difficult for outsiders to break in. Finally, Xia Wuque used magic to break the magical power. , then the assassination failed."

"And the so-called King of Qin running around the pillars does not literally mean running around the pillars, but the dragon-locking pillars used for defense in the Qin State's main hall."

"Look, doesn't this make more sense?"

Su Qianhe's words stunned Chen Jin. When he read this article in school in his previous life, he felt a strong sense of unreality. It didn't look like history, but like a gossip story circulating in the countryside, but it happened to be... It is recorded in historical records.

Unexpectedly, there was something so strange in it.

Su Qianhe added: "Not only this example, but also Laozi's departure from Hangu Pass in the west, Xiang Yu's burning of the cauldron, Liu Xiu's Battle of Kunyang, the more historians study it, the more they find that many of the examples we are familiar with, although the ending is the same as the beginning. , but the process in between is very different, and the scales of space and time have been modified, which makes a lot of history look very unreasonable."

"In other words, there is an invisible big hand that erased all traces of the extraordinary in the world after the spiritual energy was extinct! Even the written records were not spared!"

Speaking of this, Su Qianhe glanced at Chen Jin meaningfully: "In this case, do you think the age of mythology was preserved because of the fabrications of later generations, or because the influence of mythology is so great that even that power Can’t erase it?”

(End of this chapter)