spooky calendar

Chapter 169 Nuwa’s Diary
Tomorrow is the summer solstice.

Qin Ze always felt that Lawyer Hu was on the right track. The first day he got his job was one of the 24 solar terms.

Qin Ze still remembers that the last one was Ear Chong, and on the day of Ear Chong, Copper Money Grass harvested its fruits.

I don’t know what the outcome will be at the summer solstice.

The day after Hu Dongfeng's death, Qin Ze will usher in the Dragon Boat Festival, his first traditional festival after becoming a calendar user.

"I don't know if it is a coincidence that the Hall of Heroes puts the title promotion and the Dragon Boat Festival together?"

"Speaking of which, will eating rice dumplings increase your fighting power the day after tomorrow?"

He shook his head and thought about it.

Qin Ze really wanted to put on a mask or open the diary provided by Qiao Wei.

But his intuition tells Qin Ze that from now on, he is no longer a novice.

Qiao Wei’s “legacy” no longer treats her as a novice.

"It starts with giving money."

"Then the identity was given."

"Then it was given to the businessman who provided the props."

"Now, start providing props..."

"And there is a clear mention of the masquerade, which means title promotion. From this, can we infer that Qiao Wei hopes that I will become a senior member of the Hall of Valor?"

"But why?"

The Hall of Heroes is a place where black people gather, and those who reach high positions are all black people.

Maybe the three idiots in Li Qingzhao's group are not so evil yet.

But generals, emperors, demigods...existences at these levels may all do evil things.

I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to sneak in.

"So she provided the mask...but I have to figure out the specific abilities of this mask first."

It’s time to consecrate today.

In other words, today a certain prop can be baptized by "Buddha".

And Qin Ze's understanding of "Buddha" is that of the foreign god from last time.

A guy who chatters incessantly with the fallen god.

But this time it was Qiyi, and Qin Ze was still looking forward to it.

If the light effect falls on the mask, will it cause the mask to evolve?
"I'm looking forward to it, but first, I have to figure out the functional details of the diary and the mask."

Qin Ze already has a candidate in his heart - Detective Gong Ping.

Qin Ze did it as soon as he thought of it. Without hesitation, Qin Ze set off immediately and started looking for Gong Ping.

……

……

On the third day of May, in Gong Ping's detective agency.

The woman put on her shirt and looked at Gong Ping with some complaints:

"You tore the socks I just bought yesterday. They are very high-end. You have to pay me for this!"

"You have to accompany me to buy another pair of shoes. They are not expensive, only 6 yuan."

The woman jumped down from the somewhat messy desk with her bare feet, stepped on the wool carpet, and found her cell phone that had fallen to the ground.

Show Gong Ping the picture of the shoes that you have been planning to buy for a long time.

"Well, these are really a beautiful pair of shoes, but please go buy them yourself. I'm done with it. Have you ever heard of a saying - don't recognize anyone when you put on pants?"

"I've got my pants on now, sorry, what's your name?"

Gong Ping looked at the woman carelessly.

The woman's face changed instantly:
"You want to default on your debt? Do you believe that I will make your firm go bankrupt! I will ruin your reputation!"

The woman was very speechless inside, and now she felt as sick as if she had eaten a fly.

I originally thought this detective was a bit handsome, but now it seems that he is really arrogant!
There was such a person in such an elegant ball yesterday!

It's not like you don't recognize people when you put on pants, right?

Gong Ping smiled.

Although it was broad daylight, the door was closed, and Gong Ping was not worried about being exposed.

Now, he was completely naked except for a pair of black cotton socks.

"No, no, no, my dear lady, your underwear told me that not long ago you went to the house of a man named Charles and had a forbidden play with the man named Charles."

"I have to say that Charles is very fascinated by the excitement that the mistress may come home at any time and discover your adultery."

"Your high-end shiny stockings, including your Hermès bag, were all bought by Charles."

The woman was shocked.

How could this man know his secret?

Gong Ping still looked cynical and continued:

"But you will say next that you and Charles are in true love, and if I report you to Charles' wife, Charles won't say anything."

"You can also slander me. I forced you. But your radish lipstick tells me that you are also very ambiguous with a guy named Richard. Using radish dices to pull out radishes is a fun way to play."

"Guess what would happen if I formed a bureau and asked Charles and Richard to attend together and share your strengths together?"

The woman was furious:
"Damn scumbag!"

Gong Ping still looked the same, quite relaxed:
"You're sweating profusely, little girl. I won't charge you any money. I believe yesterday was a pleasant night. Although I promised you to buy something for you in exchange for the beginning of the night..."

"But I'm sorry, I only tell the truth after the fact."

"Don't worry, if you go out now, I guarantee your secret will always be a secret."

Gong Ping made a sign to see off the guests.

After the woman walked away angrily, he turned his back and started to get dressed.

But then, Gong Ping heard footsteps.

"What, you still want to do it again after we say goodbye? I can do that. Men are always full of energy in the morning."

There was no response. What responded to Gong Ping was a click.

That was the sound of taking pictures on a mobile phone. Gong Ping frowned and turned around:

"Holy crap! Qin Ze! Why is it you! Damn it! You're not from Shudu. Why are you taking nude photos of men! Delete them immediately!"

Qin Ze smiled and said:

"Gong Ping, I really belong to you. Looking at that woman's angry and frightened look, I guess you have got some secret, right?"

"Tell me, does this count as a crime? Does it count as using your position to bully ordinary people?"

When Gong Ping saw Qin Ze smiling, he suddenly smiled playfully:
"I'm trying to teach scumbags a little lesson as scumbags. The law can't control free love, right? Although the shelf life of this relationship is only one night, bad girls shouldn't waste it, right?"

"Damn it, delete it for me right away, or I won't help you if you ask me for it later!"

Qin Ze nodded and deleted the photo. After Gong Ping had transferred the clothes, he said:

"I need you to use your detective skills to help me see the effects of these two props."

"That's it? Nothing else, right? You asked me for help twice, but I almost died each time."

Gong Ping looked at Qin Ze and recalled the horror of Jingquan College and the fact that he was almost killed by the killer Medni.

I always felt that Qin Ze defeated him.

Qin Ze nodded:
"Don't worry, I won't let you follow me on the mission this time. I just want you to help look at the items."

Oddly enough, I have communicated with Gong Ping several times. I am very eager to get Gong Ping's abilities and often reason about them, but I just can't use temporary workers to master detective skills.

In Qin Ze's opinion, this is simply the same ability as cheating. "Okay, let's make an agreement. I will help you identify the properties of the items. I won't do anything else. You are a busy person, so don't think I don't know."

Qin Ze did have the qualities of a journalist, and he was not surprised how Gong Ping knew.

Qin Ze took out his diary.

The black diary gives Gong Ping a feeling of Death Note.

When Gong Ping saw Qin Ze, he instinctively felt that there was trouble coming.

When Qin Ze said he was just appraising items, he thought he had escaped.

But when he saw the diary, his expression immediately changed.

The originally calm mood was like a deep pool hit by a huge boulder, water burst out, and the reaction was fierce:
"Take it, take it, take it! I don't know anything! Your mother's Qin Ze! I have helped you twice! I have helped you before!!"

"Why are you trying to kill me!"

"Oh no, no! No good! No good!"

"Ahhh! Is it too late for me to find someone to erase my memory?"

Qin Ze was a little confused:
"As for no, this thing has been here for a week and nothing has happened. Is your expression too exaggerated?"

Gong Ping's current expression is the same as that of the woman who ran away from the door before, shocked and angry:
"Sure enough, one thing will bring down another, and my retribution will be you, right?"

"Why do you have so many evil things on you? What kind of luck do you have? I am completely convinced! Do you know what the hell is hidden in this thing?"

Qin Ze remained calm:
"I don't know, I would like to hear more about it."

"Damn! Who gave you this? You're going to get into trouble! You're going to get into big trouble!"

Gong Ping jumped anxiously.

Qin Ze said:

"You should calm down your emotions first, and then explain to me clearly what the purpose of this thing is and why it is dangerous, so that we can deal with this danger, right?"

Gong Ping picked up the mineral water and drank half of the bottle before calming down, but the fear on his face did not disappear:

"Here is information about several powerful figures in the Hall of Valor..."

"This is something like a hard drive. You also need something to start it. It should be a mask. You are lucky. You should not have that mask, but only have this diary."

"Otherwise, if you try to put on a mask based on your curiosity, you will be entangled with the things in the diary."

"You don't have a mask, right? You're here just to let me authenticate the diary, right?"

Gong Ping's face was a little stiff.

Because Qin Ze took out the mask with a smile.

"I am your fairy!"

I have to say that this sentence gave Qin Ze a feeling as if he was talking to Li Xiaohua.

The Gong bottle exploded:
"Damn it, you're going to go down this evil path to the end, right?"

"Okay, okay! If you want to seek death, I will make you die. Understand that this diary is a carrier, and the mask is the thing that releases the carrier!"

"The owner of the diary initially hoped to use the diary to prevent his own destiny from being interfered with by others."

"But later, the owner of the diary discovered that his diary had the habit of stealing other people's lives."

"Yes, the diary will automatically generate some people's information."

"If you open your diary and put on a mask, your destiny cannot be interfered with by old professions such as authors and directors."

"But you will play the person described on a certain page in the diary. You will not be yourself, but you will really feel like you have become that person!"

"Not only the mental state, but also the body will change!"

"Qin Ze, you are in big trouble! Where did you pick up this calendar?"

Gong Ping looked at Qin Ze, but before Qin Ze could speak, Gong Ping immediately shook his head again:
"Forget it, forget it, I won't listen. The more I know, the sooner I will die!"

"Let me tell you, this diary has many pages torn out, but there are still several people recorded in it..."

"What about Li Qingzhao, Li Yuanba, these names sound like they are from the Hall of Valor!"

"Don't think that just because I'm a Wild Old Calendar, I don't know about the Hall of Valor! I'm a damn detective! There really aren't many things I don't know about in this world!"

"Qin Ze, the most troublesome thing here is that Nuwa is recorded!"

"In other words, if you put on a mask and turn the diary to the page where Nuwa is recorded, then you will become Nuwa on that day!"

"Hell, this thing is going to cause a lot of trouble!"

"Even if it has huge side effects, many people will definitely grab it!"

Gong Ping crossed himself on his chest. This atheist guy decided to temporarily believe in Jesus.

But then he thought that Jesus was also from the Hall of Valor, and he immediately believed in Yang Chaoyue.

Anything that can be related to Nuwa must be fought over by the Hall of Valor and the company.

Qin Ze heard the key point:
"That is to say, after I turn to a certain page in the diary, if there is a certain person recorded on this page, then if I put on the mask, I will become this person?"

“Is it this person at a specific time?”

Gong Ping nodded, unable to understand why Qin Ze was so calm.

Through his detective ability, Gong Ping can hear the sounds of many objects.

The office is the "crime scene" where Gong Ping is resident.

What Gong Ping told Qin Ze is also what the diary told Gong Ping.

Although I haven't looked at it carefully, this diary is definitely an extremely awesome thing among the old calendar things.

Same goes for masks.

The combination of these two items can completely transform a person into another person in a short period of time.

"But all this has side effects! Once you start the change, the person's most miserable and painful or...the darkest and evilest memories deep in his heart will erode you."

"Qin Ze, promise me, I won't ask you how you got this thing, but trust me and listen to my brother's advice-"

"Sooner or later, that Nuwa is going to turn the world where the Old Calendar people hang out into upside down! Don't have anything to do with her!"

"If people know that you have Nuwa's belongings, even if it is Nuwa's crotch cloth! It will be dangerous!"

"What's more, there may be Nuwa's secrets recorded here. When you put on the mask and directly experience Nuwa on that day... you may be crushed to death by some secret!"

This detective whose secrets are hidden is now the person most afraid of secrets in the world.

Because he knows very well that there are some things, some high-level existences, once you get their items or know their secrets...

Even just mentioning the name frequently may attract the attention of these beings.

In this strange world, the Old Ones are extremely powerful compared to mortals.

But the gap between the Old Calendar and the Old Calendar is truly greater than the gap between humans and dogs.

Gong Ping felt that these two items had touched upon the core secret of Nuwa's existence.

If Qin Ze is as strong as Jian Yiyi, maybe he is just in danger.

But now Qin Ze, holding such a thing, is in a situation that is not dangerous, but a disaster.

Qin Ze's expression was completely opposite. He felt very interesting.

I see, is this Qiao Wei revealing some secrets to herself?
The gift of becoming an Old Calendarist for a full month is that I can finally know what she is planning?

Moreover, this diary can actually automatically steal some people's experiences.

In other words, these people can all be used as their own "transformed forms".

This is a treasure.Qin Ze realized the huge value of the legacy of these two weeks.

But Qin Ze still has to figure it out:

"If I put on a mask, what are the side effects? Besides turning into the person recorded in the diary, what else might happen?"

(End of this chapter)