There was not only one person in the small park, but also other residents of Dongmu, who were playing with their children and exercising, but the person sitting by the flower bed was so out of place no matter how he looked at it, and if he didn't look closely, his eyes would unconsciously ignore him, just like looking at the air.

Qing pupils contracted slightly, and he stood in place and looked at the man stiffly, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. No matter how closely you look at it, this is just an ordinary resident of Dongmu, and you can't see anything special, and you can even say that it is no different from the rest of the park, but this is the biggest difference.

Qing smiled faintly, retracted his gaze and turned away, continuing to walk his own way. But as soon as he turned around and didn't take a few steps, something strange happened.

A person with the same alien aura of this world is approaching, not the same person as the one in the park, but a strange face. He has a natural smile on his lips, very relatable, but his nature is destined for no one to notice him. To put it in a modern word, it is to have no sense of existence.

Qing looked back at the park behind him, the person on the flower bed was gone, but the person walking in front of him was getting closer and closer. The man walked steadily, unhurriedly, with a glint of wisdom in his eyes, and was dressed in the most common styles of autumn and winter casual clothes in Toki, a young man of a similar type could be seen everywhere.

Qing glanced at the man, took a step to the side of the road, got out of the way, and continued on his own way, passing the young man.

At this time, the young man stopped and turned around, but Qing didn't see it and continued walking. The young man chuckled under his breath and said slowly, "Are you really going to treat me as air?" Green. He called out his name very familiarly, but the voice was unfamiliar, but he didn't care about it, and continued, "I know you can detect me, don't pretend." ”

Qing stopped, didn't look back, and took a deep breath, "You're so sure?" Normally, I don't talk to people I don't know on the road. ”

"Your reasons are as good as ever." The young man shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "So, since you said you didn't want to talk to strangers on the road, do you have a good memory, when you were walking on the road just now, someone walked past you?" It was just a few seconds ago, and you should remember. ”

Qing raised his eyebrows and didn't follow the recollection, because there was no need to think about it, the memory just now was indeed only walking alone, and no one appeared in the field of vision in front of him from beginning to end. It's not a blank memory, it's not a memory that has been violently tampered with, it's that there's really nothing in that memory.

"You're still so used to playing puzzling tricks, Mr. Merlin." Qing said lightly, reached out and touched the back of his head, smoothing out the goosebumps on the back of his neck without a trace. At the same time, there is still no turning back, because there is no need to turn back at all, and the other party is not standing behind him at all, but in the depths of his own mind.

The young man's body gradually faded, and then appeared in front of Qing, his smiling face was very sunny, making people want to rush up and punch him, but he himself didn't seem to notice this, and said, "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for a while, your magic literacy has improved a lot, Qing, are you happy to see me again?" “