On the way to the library, Zhang Xuan wanted to trick the evil god's words more than once, but the evil god kept silent and completely learned his lesson.

The library in Beixiangcheng is jointly managed by three major colleges. It has a large collection of books. If you enter the library, you need to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the salary of a college teacher in August.

In this civilization with advanced technology, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is antiques. Such behavior has led to the desolation of the library, but the three major colleges do not care. It is normal for the library to have no one, but every city must have such a building.

After a series of activities such as identity authentication and deposit payment, Zhang Xuan finally came to the library and was told that all his actions would be under monitoring. Even if the books were only lost, the deposit paid would not be refunded.

Zhang Xuan swept around the library. There was no one in the huge library, and neatly arranged books were stored on rows of bookshelves.

Zhang Xuan looked at the catalogues and searched for nearly half an hour before finding a book about totem. However, it didn't talk much, but it only mentioned some very simple ones, but also made Zhang Xuan understand what it meant. Then, Zhang Xuan searched throughout the library, but couldn't find a second book related to totem.

As far as the news received by Zhang Xuan is concerned, totem is a kind of faith existence. Someone once mentioned that the spiritual energy in this world is actually related to totems. Totems can give heroic spirits life. In the most ancient times, totems were in charge of everything in the world. There were three major totems in this world, but each place called them completely differently, and even every era would change, and the totems looked numerous and could not be determined at all.

Although there is very little information, Zhang Xuan can also analyze it. If the totem is really an existence in the legend of the Earth-center civilization and the evil god calls himself a totem, then his origin will be considered. Of course, Zhang Xuan did not fully believe in the words of the evil god. Who knows whether the word totem was deliberately said by the evil god.

In a blink of an eye, noon has passed.

Zhang Xuan received several messages on his communicator, many of which were about Guangming Island. Many media have begun to capture this mysterious organization, and Huang Mian is also doing things very quickly. The media has revealed that some bandits committed murder outside the city, and people from Guangming Island have stepped in to stop him.

People wearing horror masks in Guangming Island claim to be travelers from hell, but their actions are the teachers of justice.

At this time, a topic about whether the existence of Guangming Island is good or bad was immediately pushed to the homepage of Beixiangcheng's official website. All residents with Beixiangcheng household registration can express their attitude. However, there are not many people supporting the existence of Guangming Island. After all, the sudden appearance of a large force will make people feel uneasy.

Zhang Xuan walked out of the library leisurely and walked towards the community where he lived.

At the entrance of the community, Zhang Xuan suddenly saw a brightly dressed old man sitting at the entrance of the community. In front of the old man, he actually placed a pair of chess! Zhang Xuan walked over with curiosity and looked at the chessboard in front of the old man. When he got closer, he realized that this was still a little different from chess, but it became not much. At least the Chuhe Hanjie in the middle became Zhoucheng Wutan. As for the chessboard, it was still the same route.

"Why, do you know a little bit of chess?"

The white-haired old man asked excitedly when he saw Zhang Xuan staring at the chessboard in front of him.

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "I don't understand this rule very much, but I'm a little interested."

"It's okay if you don't understand."

When the old man heard this, he became even more excited. He quickly pulled out a slip of kicks and sat down for Zhang Xuan, "Come on, young man, I will teach you, teach you, let's have two dishes."

After the old man finished speaking, he started talking to Zhang Xuan without waiting for Zhang Xuan to answer, and Zhang Xuan listened with interest.

Finally, Zhang Xuan found that this was the sound, just some names, such as the car in chess, which is called tiger here, but the function is still the same.

"How is it, boy, do you understand?

Do you understand and play for two?

This is very simple, I will let you make sure you are addicted."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Xuan, who looked like an old liar.

Zhang Xuan could tell at a glance that this old man was obviously addicted to chess. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so Zhang Xuan also happily played two games. This is one of the similarities between the center of the earth and the surface culture.

"sure."

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"Then come!"

The old man shook his arms, "I'll let you have a tiger and a deer first, how about it?"

The tiger is the car in chess, and the deer is the horse in chess. This has made a car and a horse quite a big concession.

"OK."

Zhang Xuan smiled.

Three minutes later, the old man widened his eyes and looked at the chessboard in front of him.

"Lock King!"

Zhang Xuan pushed a tiger chess to the end of the old man's chessboard. The Lock King was the general in the chess. Zhang Xuan's move made the old man no longer have the chance to act.

"this!"

The old man looked at the chessboard and stared at Zhang Xuan again.

"Old man, you can't beat me."

Zhang Xuan laughed loudly, stood up and prepared to leave.

When the old man saw Zhang Xuan leaving, he quickly reached out and said, "Don't leave, let's have another plate! I just asked you, I won't let you go this time, let's be fair again!"

Seeing that the old man looked like he was determined to die, Zhang Xuan said helplessly: "Okay."

Five minutes later, the old man widened his eyes again, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and he lost again! “How is this possible?”

The old man was a little dull. In this game, it took only less than five minutes in total, and the opponent defeated him with an overwhelming advantage.

"No, come again, come again."

The old man was unwilling to give up.

"Forget it, I don't have time today, I'll talk about it when I have time."

Zhang Xuan turned his head and looked behind him. Not far behind Zhang Xuan, a group of people walked up fiercely. The leader was in his sixties, wearing black formal clothes and dressed appropriately. Seeing the people behind him, they were extremely respectful to him. Zhang Xuan's intuition told him that these people were here to find him.

"Okay."

The old man in front of Zhang Xuan sighed, "I am here every day, and I come to play with me when I am free."

"Okay, come when you have time."

Zhang Xuan stood up with a smile, then walked towards the opposite side of the community gate.

The group of people Zhang Xuan just saw was the leader of Mr. Niu. Mr. Niu saw Zhang Xuan from afar. As soon as he walked up, he found that Mr. Zhang Xuan quickly got up and walked away.

Mr. Niu chuckled: "Ha, I'm a little alert. I'm afraid he's a character in the late stage of God's Prosperity, and he's all cheered up."

"clear."

The people behind Mr. Niu replied together.

"Walk."

Mr. Niu followed the direction Zhang Xuan left.
Chapter completed!