Dressed as a small official in Nanyang, Qin Dynasty, I found that the words I wrote could kill people.
The small seal script suppresses evil spirits, the official script speeds up the writing, and the Chu script summons spirits. A prisoner in Lishan died suddenly and mysteriously, and the First Emperor's death was shrouded in mystery.
Zhao Gao persuaded me to join, Li Si told me to shut up, and Xiang Yu transformed into a witch god in front of me.
Until I devoured all the bamboo slips in the world and wrote the general outline of the "Law of the Human Race".
The phantom of the First Emperor on the dragon robe looked down and said: "Young man, do you dare to take over this kingdom of slaying gods and destroying chaos?"
