On the first night of escaping from the war-torn land, the boy dreamed of a woman dressed in white.

She stood among thousands of white veils, as if there was snow behind her that had not melted for thousands of years, and the silver moon totem shone in the dome, shattering into stardust and falling into the mortal world.

"Who are you?" He asked.

The woman who gradually transformed into snow did not answer, she appeared behind him, covered his eyes, and asked softly, "Your name?" ”

"Zimang, my name." For some reason, the boy burst into tears when he heard this voice, and he choked up.

"Now, it's a good name...... the woman said with a smile, but it completely dissipated the moment he turned.

He heard a sigh: Zimang, my child, your fate should be in your own hands!

"Fang Sheng, my name." The teenager said.

"Oh, good name." Fang Shi got up gracefully and instructed the rabbit-eared girl standing beside him, "Ah Li, open the window." ”

"Yes." Ah Li quickly opened the window, and saw an uninvited guest in the afterglow, and turned back a little at a loss, "Leader? ”

Fang Shi said unhurriedly, "Ah Li, you take Fang Sheng to the back of the screen first." ”

"Yes, please come with me." Ah Li pulled the young man, stepped into the screen, and suddenly took out a five-kernel mooncake and coaxed the child into the boy's hand.

"Ah, thank you." The young man was stunned for a moment, and said with some emotion, "This is the first time I have received a gift." ”

"Ah, how pathetic...... What a pity! Ah Li covered his mouth and snickered, and peeked with him at the Chang'an sheriff who was sitting opposite Fang Shi.

“…… Who is he? The boy lowered his voice and couldn't help but ask.

Ah Li raised his eyebrows, admired his knowledge of current affairs, and also lowered his voice, "He is the magistrate of Chang'an, the famous Lord Di, and the loyal dog of the empress." ”

Fang Shi ignored the voice coming from behind him, and said elegantly with a displeased look on his face, "Master Di, I got a hexagram again today, and I know your intention below, I don't know why you came to look for me?" ”

"Now that you know, why bother?"

"I need to know why you're here?"

Di Renjie snorted coldly, "One more move!" ”

The conversation in the room gradually subsided, and Yixing knew that they had started playing chess again, but this Chang'an magistrate was definitely not the leader's opponent.

"......" Yang Yuhuan cast his eyes on the roof, and the demon seed boy who was eavesdropping openly stuck out his tongue at her, and put his big ear on the glazed tile.

"He's got to be careful, it's not a joke if he falls......" Before Huzi finished speaking, he saw the demon boy rolling on the roof and turning into the backyard.

"......" Yixing and Yang Yuhuan stared at him with strange eyes, his heart was furious, and he trembled and tightened his clothes, saying in his heart that this warm spring, why is it so cold?

"What, I'll go to the backyard to collect his body......" Huzi got up and quickly slipped away to the backyard.

Yang Yuhuan looked at the roof, and inadvertently, strange inscription symbols appeared in the air and disappeared in an instant.

"Ever since he came in, there have been people here, but we can't see it, and we can't activate it...... Now that the magistrate of Chang'an has entered, I just hope that there will be no accidents. ”

"......" Yang Yuhuan retracted his gaze, picked up the scroll of poems beside him, and read it carefully, "The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March; The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline is ......"

Yixing tilted her head to look at her, "Sister Yuhuan really loves poetry, I heard that Li Bai, the sword immortal who is popular in Chang'an, has published a new poem." ”

Yang Yuhuan showed a faint smile, "Well, his poems are really good." ”

"......" Yixing paused for a moment, didn't speak again, and said in his heart that Huzi who went to the backyard hadn't come back yet.

A quarter of an hour ago, Hirsch, who was sitting on the roof eavesdropping, noticed a familiar aura from a distance, a faint, almost non-existent breath—the breath of the Ancient Age, the primeval magician.

"By the way, I'm going to unlock Jiang Ziya's seal and rescue Daji......" Hirsch suddenly remembered this and looked at the courtyard gate.

Yang Yuhuan had already faced the Chang'an magistrate with a wisp of green hair on his head, and walked into the room where Fang Shi was entertaining, and the demon boy climbed onto the roof from behind, eavesdropping in the open.

"Huh......" Hirsch looked at the demon boy's trembling ears, and felt as if she had itchy hands and liked his ears.

So, in his muttering, "My family is not a dog!" She kicked him off the roof.

"It hurts, who kicked me?" Li Yuanfang, who fell on the branch, covered his buttocks and looked around, but he didn't notice that anyone existed, so he subconsciously shook his ears and started listening.

In an instant, Hirsch appeared behind him and grabbed his ear.

"Wow, what the hell!" Yuan Fang was startled, and subconsciously shouted at the tiger who came to the backyard, but he didn't notice such a loud voice.

"In my spatial realm, no sound can be heard~" Hirsch grabbed his ear in a good mood and said with a smile.

"You... Who are you? Let go of my ears! Yuan Fang said dissatisfiedly, and a small dart appeared in her hand, ready to resist her ravage of her cute ears.

"Put away your darts, you can't hurt me, I just want to listen to them quietly."

"Then why are you kicking me?"

"Ah, you're so cute, I can't help ......" Hirsch looked at the puzzled tiger under the tree, and launched the command spatial cutting to form a spatial circuit, which is commonly known as the ......

"Hell... Ghost hitting the wall? Yuan Fang looked at the tiger who was walking in place, trembling with fright, and grabbed the branch beside him.

"It's the law of space, it's just a simple calculation loop, no need to make a fuss!" Hirsch squinted his eyes and stretched out his claws to his plane ear, activating the Eighth Rule and reading his memory.

Li Yuanfang and Hirsch's eyes overflowed with golden light in an instant, the primeval magic guide who stepped into the temple, the woman and assistant who sealed the old man...... Everything Li Yuanfang saw was reflected in Hirsch's mind.

She wasn't going to see the cause and effect in her red eyes, it would be too boring to pass the time waiting for the Ark's commands, and it would be better to wait for fate to push them to the precipice.

Hirsch was shocked when he saw the light summoned by the woman, "It turns out that she borrowed the power of the Ark!" ”

"G, welcome to the Ark Core Santa Subsystem, I am the virtual personality β."

The data expression appeared next to her, and she let go of Li Yuanfang's ears and activated the command to forget, clearing the memories of him and Huzi.

"It's been hundreds of years, Messenger, your strength is getting weaker and weaker!" A large, funny face appeared on the screen, causing Hirsch's eyes to change to emoji again.

"β, the spell used by Empress Heluo is a forbidden technique?"

"Messenger, since you know, why do you ask the little one?" β system grimaced, "I'm going to record this funny thing." ”

"I remember, Lord Nuwa didn't let Jiang Ziya learn the forbidden technique, unless...!"

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