Chapter Twenty-Eight: Like a Heritage

When the two-man team of Solomon and Daji found Long Yangjun, he sat on the edge of a desolate land, his eyes closed, and he played a musical instrument called the sheng.

Daji is no stranger to Sheng, she once lived in the palace, she had her own team of musicians, and also had a teacher.

But Solomon was obviously a little curious, and couldn't help but take a second look at this strange instrument—although they both inhabit the cracks of the dimension, the detached and the detached are not closely connected.

If there is no anxiety between the thrones, they are more often separated - of course, some of the detached people also have different levels of personal affection.

Solomon knew about the existence of Long Yangjun, but he was rarely able to say a few words, and the meeting between the two sides was a matter of saying hello. However, Daji and Long Yangjun's private friendship is not bad.

"Long Yangjun, I have looked for you many times, that is, I hope you can listen to you play a song. Daji smiled slightly at this time: "But it's hard to find a thousand gold." What is it that makes you have such Yaxing today?"

Long Yangjun put down the sheng in his hand, got up and nodded and smiled at Daji: "It's just a feeling." If you like it, Longyang will definitely come to the door in person another day and play for you. ”

Daji smiled sweetly, full of amorous charm - this woman seemed to have a special charm given by God, and even the detached were a little difficult to resist.

In many cases, Solomon was able to avoid looking into Daji's eyes as much as possible—not because his willpower was not strong enough, but because of Daji's strength, which seemed to be able to seduce the soul.

Not only him, but many detached people have difficulty coping with Daji's beauty, especially men...... Probably only Long Yangjun will not have such troubles, right?

But now is not the time for small talk.

Solomon Zhengse said: "Long Yangjun, I teamed up with Daji and caught a lot of Yuan Demons, and not long ago, I also encountered a complete Void Ancestor, and the thrones explained that they were overfulfilled...... What about you? I didn't expect to be able to meet you here by such a coincidence. ”

Maybe you can take this opportunity to communicate more with Long Yangjun.

Although he has become a detached person, after all, he is the emperor of the human side, and he is really innate with this kind of thing for the camp to win over.

"Benjun didn't have much luck, but he just caught one. However, this metademon is quite interesting. Long Yangjun looked at Solomon at this time, and briefly said the front and back of the Void Yuan Demon with the human head and snake body that had been captured.

He looked at Solomon at this time, his eyes lit up slightly, and he chuckled: "A very high-quality one, maybe you can go far as a Void Yuan Demon in the future...... It's a shame that this time it was used to complete the plan of the thrones. ”

"Haha, that's easy. Solomon said heartily at this time: "I have a surplus here, if Long Yangjun doesn't dislike it, I will give it to you." ”

"That's really grateful. Long Yangjun was not polite, but looked at this once foreign heroic emperor, and his eyes were a little hot.

Daji scanned her gaze back and forth between the two of them, and then narrowed, as if waiting for something interesting to happen.

Unexpectedly, Long Yangjun suddenly asked at this time, "By the way, have there been any new members joining recently?"

Solomon was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "I haven't heard of this." However, some time ago, some of our companions who were responsible for guiding the way found a good number of new people. One of the most appreciated by the thrones is one named 'Erix', but he seems to be currently under the guidance of Lord 'Beggar Bottom Sand between thrones' and has not yet appeared. The rest of the newcomers are still in the assessment stage...... So who is the newcomer that Long Yangjun is referring to?"

"Arex?" Long Yangjun opened his mouth in slight surprise, "It seems that the potential is not small to be able to get that adult's appreciation...... Well, the one I met didn't come yet to ask for his name. However, I look at him as very unfamiliar with the gap between the Yuan this time, and I'm afraid he is not the newcomer who was selected this time. ”

"Oh?" said Daji with interest, "If it weren't for the introduction, there would be only two or three possibilities to get here." Either his own power has arrived, and he senses that he can no longer stay in the Lord's world, or he has strayed into some hidden crevices and broken in by mistake. ”

Long Yangjun recalled: "This little brother is very strange, according to him, he entered here to find something...... I'm afraid it wasn't by mistake. ”

"In other words, he is on his own merits?" Solomon's eyes suddenly lit up, "The thrones have always attached great importance to their own detached juniors, and it seems that it is necessary to spread the news to the thrones." Long Yangjun, what does this person look like?"

For the detached, the development of the brain can no longer be described by common sense, and it is probably just instinct to remember this kind of thing.

"It's simple. Long Yangjun smiled, "Maybe there are many companions who know him...... Let's draw a picture. ”

As he spoke, Long Yangjun gently pulled out the sword in his hand, intending to paint with the sword.

I saw him close his eyes and stand still with his sword, but after a long while, Long Yangjun didn't make any movement - Daji had seen Long Yangjun's paintings, and there was no doubt that he could achieve a lifelike realm, but at this moment, he also found something wrong with Long Yangjun.

"Long Yangjun, are there any difficulties?" Daji asked softly.

Long Yangjun opened his eyes at this time, looked at the two companions with a strange face, frowned beautifully, and said, "Benjun...... I can't remember what this little brother looked like. ”

"What?" said Solomon, in astonishment.

Daji also looked surprised.

"Benjun can remember what he said, but his appearance has become very blurry in my memory. Long Yangjun took a deep breath and said, "Later, Benjun tried to explore his memory, and found that this memory became more and more blurry. ”

"Oh?" Solomon furrowed his eyebrows, "Could it be that this newcomer has the ability to influence or even change the memories of others? ”

"In that case, let's hurry to the throne. Daji suggested at this point.

Long Yangjun nodded, "Good." ”

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When Luo Qiu returned to the bottom of the passage between himself from the mirror world to the dimension, the suspended wasteland where he had landed was gone, and there was nothing around him.

Luo Qiu didn't find Paul, and his intuition told him that if he continued to search in the cracks of the dimension, he wouldn't find him, but he didn't die—then there was only one possibility.

The body slowly ascended from the passage—and as he gradually broke out of the dimensional gap, the passage of the mirror world was rapidly closing.

The moment Luo Qiu completely left the abyssal passage, the surroundings had returned to their original appearance - the abyssal passage had also changed back to the original mirror world airport hall.

Beneath your feet are spotlessly clean floor tiles that can almost reflect a person's face.

"Luo Qiu!"

Luo Qiu, who had just arrived, heard Song Ying's nervous and anxious cry - Luo Qiu followed the sound and found that Song Ying was standing in panic at this time.

Song Haoran was also here, but Song Haoran was motionless at this time...... In other words, Song Haoran at this time directly turned into a stone statue.

He was completely petrified.

"Did something happen? Luo Qiu came to Song Ying's side and looked at Alaya at the same time.

Song Ying opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

However, Alaya said without pressure [Answer: The individual has been judged to be dangerous, and behavioral confinement is recommended. 】

Luo Qiu looked at Song Ying, and Song Ying had no choice but to say helplessly: "You also know Song Haoran's character...... He's not really bad, it's just that he's a little more curious, and then... Probably asked something or something......"

She didn't dare to say that Song Haoran actually planned to secretly record.

But after Luo Qiu glanced at the fragments of his mobile phone that had been blown up on the ground, he had already guessed in his heart...... Song Haoran was only temporarily petrified, and there was no danger to his life.

A time and space is like a precision clock, and each individual is an indispensable part of the clock, so as the sub-administrator of the time and space, Alayah will not destroy any part casually.

"Has the disorder of this plane recovered?" Luo Qiu asked as he turned to Alayya.

[Answer: The cause of the disorder has been calmed down.] 】

Luo Qiu nodded, and suddenly said: "You can do whatever you have to do, there is nothing special, I will not take the initiative to enter the mirror world of this time and space." ”

This time Alaya didn't respond, just kept his mouth open.

So Luo Qiu suddenly waved his hand at Song Ying and Song Haoran - the two had already left directly from the mirror world at this moment.

Luo Qiu glanced at the place where Han Bingjiang's body should have been lying, and he found that Han Bingjiang's body was gone, so he thought it had been 'disposed of'.

As for Joan, who Alaya had recreated, he had already opened his eyes at this time.

It's just that this Joan has no eyes and no aura, like a puppet...... But ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference, when she officially 'started'.

Because once 'she' is 'activated', it means that 'she' is already an ordinary person in that time and space.

"Looks like you're used to that. Luo Qiu said with a slight smile.

Alayah Dao [Sure: This is the 19,235th incident, and the database has ample cases to refer to. 】

"19235......" Luo Qiu was slightly surprised, for a world with a huge population base, this is just a drop in the ocean - but the number of about 20,000 is actually not a lot.

Groaning slightly—in fact, Luo Qiu didn't have much to know from Alayya's mouth.

But there's only one thing.

"You...... Have you seen any other Root Authority other than me?" Luo Qiu looked into Alayya's eyes.

The light in his blue pupils began to flicker, and Luo Qiu noticed that whenever Alaya thought or analyzed, there was such a light in his eyes.

He waited.

[Answer: No.] 】

"No?" Luo Qiu was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "If it is a request from the root authority that requires you to delete a certain memory of yourself, will you comply?"

[Sure: Root authority is above the sub-admin.] 】

Luo Qiu nodded, didn't say anything more, and then slowly retreated in front of Alayya's eyes, and as he retreated, Luo Qiu's figure gradually disappeared from this mirror world.

In the mirror world, which was so quiet that it was almost deadly, only Alayna's still-undaunting voice sounded at this moment.

[Follow-up ...... of the implementation of the amendment plan]

She raised her hand and let the recreated 'Joan' come to life.

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When Song Haoran's perception returned, he found himself in the same airport as when he was first pulled into the mirror world, that is, the place where Han Bingjiang encountered three different Qiao An.

"Song Ying?" Song Haoran subconsciously looked at Song Ying.

I saw Song Ying shook her head, a little flustered, and a little worried: "Are you okay? You don't know that your whole body turned to stone just now!

Song Haoran frowned, and then suddenly said, "Give me the phone!"

"Why are you still thinking about this......" Song Ying was about to blame two sentences, but saw Song Haoran suddenly pinching his sleeve at this time.

The wrist on this sleeve was dripping with blood at the moment, and Song Ying opened her mouth in surprise, "When did you get it?"

Song Haoran didn't speak, he just quickly wiped the blood stains from the wound - when the blood stains on the wound were erased, the meaning of the wound that appeared in front of Song Ying had become clear.

Alayah.

The wound on this wrist turned out to be the name of the ...... Song Haoran quietly carved this text on his body, "Quick, take a picture of this wound...... While we can remember. She said she would erase our memories!"

"This ......" Song Ying hesitated slightly at this time, but she couldn't resist Song Haoran's eager gaze, so she could only take out the phone half-push and half-on-the-spot.

Unexpectedly, just as Song Ying was about to take a picture, the other palm suddenly landed on Song Haoran's wrist.

At the same time, Luo Qiu's voice came, "Are you hurt, let me take a look...... Well, it's already good. ”

When Luo Qiu's palm left, the bleeding wound on Song Haoran's wrist had disappeared.

The two looked at Luo Qiu in surprise at the same time, but at this moment, Luo Qiu stretched out his hand between the two and snapped his fingers.

The two of them lost their minds for a moment and stood quietly.

Luo Qiu glanced at Song Haoran and said in a low voice: "In the future, you will always have contact one day." ”

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The suspect who was identified in the airport bombing was Han Bingjiang, but he took the opportunity to escape during his trial. In the process of Han Bingjiang's escape, he even stabbed a foreign youth, as evidenced by many witnesses at the scene.

As for Han Bingjiang himself, in his hurried escape, he accidentally fell down an escalator somewhere in the airport, and because he suffered a heavy head trauma and suffered a large amount of bleeding, the rescue was ineffective, and he died directly.

The reason why the suspect wanted to make the bomb has also become a mystery because of the death of the suspect.

Song Haoran, Song Ying, and Luo Qiu were on their way back to the hotel in the airport. Song Haoran put his hands behind his neck at this time, walked with a relaxed face, and suddenly said: "In the end, I still don't know who the parents of which child are?"

Song Ying said: "Didn't the people from the security department say that the child's parents have already taken the person away...... Really, it's all over, you have to say that you came out anyway, and you're hungry looking for something to eat. Well, now that you hit the scene where Han Bingjiang stumbled, you almost asked the police to question you! What if our identities are revealed?"

"You can't blame me for this!" Song Haoran put his arm on Luo Qiu's shoulder at this moment, "I'm here to accompany you out to find him!"

"Song Haoran!!"

"Oops, I almost forgot! I booked a suite service in my room! I'll go back first!"

"Don't go!bastard!!"

Chasing.

Luo Qiu looked at the two who were playing far away, suddenly stretched, and then opened the door of his room in the hotel.

When he returned to his room, there was a picture book on the snow-white sheets.

Luo Qiu poured a glass of water, sat down by the window with his drawing book, and began to turn it over—the latest page showed the sun painted in orange-red crayons.

Below was a meadow and flowers almost as tall as the house, and the mother and son were holding hands.

Luo Qiu picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, then flipped the picture book forward.

One page goes like this: a woman is lying in a pool of blood, and a woman is standing next to a corpse with a knife.

"What will parents be to their children? Luo Qiu was silent for a moment, and finally closed the book.

Then he opened the curtains and saw the airport in the early morning, "probably ...... Some kind of inheritance. ”

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Far away in time and space.

Suddenly, there was an extra child in the room.

The child was almost identical to the child who had been sleeping in the room - a surprising thing.

Maybe they're just twins...... Maybe so.

However, when the sleeping child suddenly woke up, he was clearly very surprised to look at a child like himself standing beside his bed.

"Who are you?" asked the child, who had just woken up, curiously.

"Now, is Mommy doing to you?" asked the child standing by the window.

Although it was strange, the child who had just woken up was very ignorant, nodded subconsciously, and smiled happily: "It's the best for me!"

"Oh oh! That's good. The child standing next to the bed nodded.

But suddenly, the child by the bed suddenly grabbed a pencil from the table by the window, and without saying a word, stuck it in the neck of the child on the window.

"That's my mom!"

Soon, very soon, the child on the bed was silent, his eyes were just wide, and he had a pencil stuck in his neck.

The child next to the bed had some blood splattered on his body and face.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the downstairs of the house, a very gentle voice, "Paul, Paul, are you awake? When you wake up, hurry down and brush your teeth and eat breakfast, you know? The school bus is coming!"

So the child beside the bed reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and the blood gradually disappeared from his body.

Then he smiled as bright as the sun and said happily, "I'm awake, Mom!"

The kid changed into a set of clothes, then opened the door to the room, "Mommy, what's breakfast today!"

The moment he closed the door, there was a slight snapping sound of the doorway.

Squeak – Click.