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In the cage with the mahogany table as the bottom, there was a faint red-clothed young man, through the gap, the young man could be seen sitting cross-legged in the center of the table, his long red hair scattered on both sides, covering his appearance, and his hands and feet were tightly restrained by vines. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Xiao and the others were obviously breathing heavier, and their standing posture became serious.

"Remember." The crimson parrot's voice was hoarse, and it was no longer as sharp as a baby.

"Huh?" The boy in the cage whispered, and the boy slowly opened his eyes, his red eyelashes trembling and open, revealing scarlet eyes. The boy shone like a flame, and he stood up, his head slightly raised, as if looking down at the crowd.

"Remember." The parrot's voice rose sharply and was extremely harsh.

"Huh?" The boy impatiently plucked his ears with his hands.

"Remember." The parrot cried again as if coquettish, and its voice became soft again, as delicate as a girl.

"Huh?" The boy was still in that tone, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Give me your body, and I'll help you fulfill your wish." The parrot whispered like a demagogue, and its body gradually changed into another teenager, the same red-haired and red-robed, but without the vines that bound its hands and feet.

"Don't." Memories simply refused.

The parrot was still staring at him with a fiery gaze as if it were looking at prey.

"Remember, let's make a deal, our purpose is the same, you tell me where your partner is, and I will help you fulfill your wish." Lian Yan stepped forward, facing the cage.

Remembering suddenly fell silent, and he looked at Lian Yan with a research look for a moment, the mask on her face to be exact.

"Can you give me your mask? It was a lot like something from an old friend of mine. Memories asked.

"I'm sorry, but this kind of thing was given to me by the elders of the family, and now it has become one with me. Memories can choose something else. Lian Yan refused.

"You're really similar to that old man of mine, it's just as disgusting." Memories suddenly laughed, like a child, Lian Yan actually went to the cage.

Remembering bared his sharp teeth and bit Lian Yan's neck, blood poured into his mouth, Lian Yan let him suck without care, and the others couldn't stop it.

It was the first time for Lian Yan to look at him so closely, his lowered eyes trembled slightly, his skin was smooth, and those tiny fluff were also the color of blood, obviously he was just a teenager, why were so many people afraid?

After a century, I let go of Lian Yan, wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth with my hand, put it to my mouth and licked it a few times, frowned and said to Lian Yan: "Even the blood is very similar, I have a little doubt that you are my old man." ”

Lian Yan was already outside the cage, holding on to the edge of the table, smiling, but did not answer.

"Disgusted." Remembering said a word, it should be the name of one of his partners.

One by one, the snakes crawled out of the cracks in the cage, and the thick fishy smell was mixed with a fragrant fragrance that could not be ignored. A huge python was coiled around the cage, and on the head of the snake stood a man whose face could not be seen clearly, and it was only known that the person had long blue hair.

"Remember."

The icy sound covered this small space.

The funeral spirit suddenly woke up, and saw that everything was as usual, not even those elders, and even the pale face of the dead seemed to prove that everything just now existed.

In this space, there are only two people, Lian Yan and the Burial Spirit, and a wolf is clearly painted on the huge mahogany table, and the blood wolf is standing, as if looking down on all beings.

"Chief?" The Funeral Spirit whispered. He had too many questions, but not just how to ask, but where to start. For example, whether everything just now is true, and whether Qin Xiao is still alive...... After all, everything was too real, and the funeral spirit suddenly felt that he was holding something in his hand, and when he opened it, he found that it was a crimson feather, and suddenly woke up.

"Thank you." Even the mourners saw the feather and bowed to the nothingness in front of them.

This is the feather of that parrot that turns blue when it is in a world that is not real. Come to think of it, it should be that Mi Baiyan took this opportunity to give it to the funeral.

"I brought you here by an exception, if I didn't want you to meet the clansmen, I wouldn't dare to bring people here casually, this is the biggest secret between the major families." The Funeral Dead Soul looped its feathers around the edge of his ears, the feathers firmly attached to his skin.

"Let's go." Lian Yan clapped his hands in satisfaction.

"Hmm." The funeral spirit didn't say thank you, because Lian Yan didn't like it, and he didn't ask those questions, as a member of the Qin family, he knew very well that there were some things, and he would know when the time came.

Lian Yan returned the same way with the funeral spirit, and when he passed the place where the crowd had gathered again, those people no longer stared at the two of them, and the colors that occasionally looked at them became friendly and respectful.

When he returned to the dangerous building again, the funeral spirit felt like a world away, but he also quickly felt the strangeness in the dangerous building.

On the floor of the dangerous building, there were two people lying down, two young people who were the same, in their twenties, dressed and lying down in the same way.

Lian Yan stroked her forehead helplessly, she almost forgot about these two people, Zero, and One.

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