"It's okay." The young Taoist priest extended his hand to Zhao Si, "Please give me three strands of hair."
Zhao Si was skeptical and didn't want to give it to him. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stood up and picked up a few strands of hair from the ground. Anyway, all the long hair in the room was lost by him.
“…” There is no need to make full use of it.
The young Taoist priest didn't say anything. He took the hair and started to perform a ritual. His mysterious muttering scared Zhao Si so much that he hid in the corner. He had never seen such a scene before.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the young Taoist priest opened his eyes and said again, "Boy, you are not from here."
"..." Zhao Si rolled his eyes secretly. He was indeed a liar. "Then where am I from?"
"I can't see through it." The young Taoist frowned, thinking of the mist he had just seen. "I only know that you don't belong to this world. It was the Heavenly Lord who sent you here."
The smiley man lost his composure and asked, "Master, what do you mean?"
The young Taoist thought for a moment and said, "Using the words of you young people, we should say that he came from a different world."
"..." The smiling man's face turned completely black. "Director Xu, please don't bring people to play tricks on me. National security is not a joke!"
The green-faced man was also unhappy. The world is so big and full of wonders. Does it mean that things that are beyond one's cognition do not exist?
"Team Leader Cao, the Taoist priest is a specially invited master registered with our department. He has assisted us in investigating countless difficult and complicated cases. Please speak with respect!"
The green-faced man and the smiling-faced man started arguing. Zhao Si watched them arguing in confusion. He didn't understand what the master meant at all. What were these things like Heavenly Venerable and time travel?
"Team Leader Cao." Seeing that they were arguing, the young Taoist priest spoke slowly, "I know of an item that can prove Mr. Zhao's identity. You might as well go and get it."
"What?"
"A precious sword. I calculated it and it's in the National Museum."
"Bo..."
"Sword!" Zhao Si interrupted the smiling man, his expression excited, "Is it my sword?!"
"It should be." The young Taoist nodded. The sword that could prove Zhao Si's identity was actually told to him by Tianzun in a dream, so he was not too sure whether it was Zhao Si's. However, he did calculate that there was a sword in the museum that was deeply related to Zhao Si.
"Team Leader Cao, go get it quickly!" Zhao Si seemed extremely excited. His sword disappeared when he fell off the cliff. He has been unable to get over it. It was a treasure that had been with him for twenty years. His master said that the sword was there when he was picked up. It should have been left to him by his parents.
The smiling man looked at the three men with different expressions. Surprisingly, none of them looked like they were joking. "I'll ask the director for instructions first..."
The director agreed without hesitation. The smiling man asked for details about Zhao Si's sword and quickly contacted the museum. Unexpectedly, there really was such a sword, and it had a very interesting origin. It was the sword carried by an emperor 2004 years ago.
After hearing the whole thing, the smiley-faced man's head was in a state of confusion, and he looked at Zhao Si as if he were an alien.
Could it be that Zhao Si is the emperor? Why would a proper emperor want to travel through time and space?!
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