As the day dawned, Tonigo arrived. This product is still very ethical, and as soon as people arrive, they will quarrel in Luo Youcheng's head:

"Youcheng boy, didn't sleep with your daughter-in-law, did you? Take care of your privacy, I'm ready to open my eyes. ”

"Brother Tony, you're here." Luo Youcheng's spirit was lifted.

Because Tony or Guangxu will come, Luo Youcheng and Liu Ying discussed that they would be separated for two days. No, Luo Youcheng meditated all night by the Caiya Lake.

After greeting Tony for a few words, Luo Youcheng cut to the topic and told Shuai Deheng and Xiao Meiren about the situation.

"I'll take a look." After Tony finished speaking, the consciousness body left Luo Youcheng and entered the villa. In the five hundred years since Tony changed the witch's consciousness and gave his teacher a life span of five hundred years, he has changed a lot, and is now more of a man of action than a talker.

Luo Youcheng's mood completely relaxed. In the academy, he is the backbone of all people and their spiritual sustenance. But after all, he is a young man in his early twenties, not an all-powerful god, and he also needs to rely on. For him, the teachers Ninth Young Master, Brother Guangxu, and Brother Tony are the warm pillows that can make him feel at ease.

It took about half an hour for Tony to return to Luo Youcheng's sea of consciousness.

"Youcheng, your guess is right, the consciousness of these five little girls has traces of human operation."

"Could it be Dean Chang? …… Oh, that's what you call red bats. Luo Youcheng didn't quite believe in his previous judgment.

"Maybe it's related, maybe it's not. There's only one way to find out. ”

"Your illusion prophecy?"

Tony chuckled: "The Master of Illusion invites the little brother to take a trip to the illusion, are you ready?" ”

Without waiting for Luo Youcheng to answer, his consciousness body had been pulled into a dream by Tony.

The hall is spacious and decorated in a very retro medieval European style. The curtains were drawn so tightly that it was impossible to tell if it was night or day.

There are decorative "oil lamps" on the wall, but the dancing electronic flame is there. There are many lights, but the range of light radiation is very small. Dusk and dark are the two main colors of the room, with a darker and darker tone. The brightest thing in the room is the burning fireplace, which becomes the only hope in the dreary and oppressive atmosphere.

There was a man standing in front of the fireplace, with a thin back, half a head taller than Luo Youcheng, wearing a medieval tuxedo gown, out of place in this era. Luo Youcheng wanted to turn to the front of the man and see his face. But the perspective of the dream is fixed, and it is not subject to his will. He is just a passive spectator here, and all he can do is wait quietly.

The back is always like a sculpture, not moving. Time passed minute by minute, so long that Luo Youcheng could forget the time.

The curtain suddenly slid on its own, like a curtain on a drama stage, slowly parting to the sides. The blinding sunlight rushed into the room, expanding its territory as the sliding curtains continued to expand its territory, closing in on the man in front of the fireplace. The sun finally grabbed him and pounced on him. The tuxedo slowly slipped off him like a snowman melting in the warm sun, slowly but irreversibly.

When the tuxedo landed on the ground, the man finally moved. He turned slowly, facing in the direction of Luo Youcheng's perspective.

This young man in a suit vest has a big mole on his right earlobe, and his eyebrows and eyes are a little like Luo Youcheng. If it stops there, Luo Youcheng's heart will not cause an uproar. He saw two familiar objects in the young man's body.

One is a pendant hanging on the chest, which is not expensive, an ordinary walnut. Luo Youcheng also has one such walnut, which he has worn on his body since he was a child. After finding his grandparents, Luo Youcheng put away the walnuts and no longer carried them with him.

The other is a forehead wipe worn by young people, with a white jade in the center of the forehead band, and a raindrop-shaped brown gemstone embedded in the middle of the white jade. White jade is the heart stone, and the brown gemstone is called the meditation stone.

Luo Youcheng also has a heart stone and a meditation stone, and the source is unknown. Lei Hong only said that a young man entrusted him with a dream, and he didn't know how the Heart Stone and the Meditation Stone got to his desk. Luo Youcheng is now six points sure, the heart stone and the meditation stone come from the young man in the dream.

The Heart Stone and the Meditation Stone are the two major boosts for Luo Youcheng's mental improvement, and Luo Youcheng is grateful for this. But why did this young man who had never tasted anything give himself such a precious gift? How did he send it? Why does he wear the exact same walnut? Who the hell is he? What does it have to do with yourself?

The young man in the dream seemed to see Luo Youcheng's doubts, and he smiled slightly in the direction of Luo Youcheng's perspective. He picked up the walnut with his left hand, put one finger against the tip of the walnut, pressed the walnut navel with the other, pinched the walnut belly with his right hand, and twisted it to the left. With a "click", the "walnut shell" slowly unfolded to the sides, and a beam of light shot out from the center of the walnut.

In the beam, a plump and gentle woman frolicked with a seven or eight-year-old boy in the field. The young man in the dream deliberately zoomed in on the image of the teenager, and there was a mole on the boy's right earlobe.

Anger grew in Luo Youcheng's heart. That plump woman is none other than his mother Shen Wanlin. If his mother was still alive, Luo Youcheng would definitely ask her face to face, why did he leave him who didn't remember back then? And who is this child she is with?

Luo Youcheng was angry, and strangely enough, he didn't feel jealous of the young man, and he didn't blame him for stealing his mother. His anger only ends at his mother's abandonment of him, but he does not crave the love of a mother that he has never received. In his heart, his mother was no different from a stranger, and he never even thought about looking for his mother.

The young man in his dreams could always read people's hearts, and he put his finger to his lips and made a gesture of silence. Subsequently, close the walnuts. But instead of putting the walnut down, he twisted it again, and this time, he twisted it to the right.

The "Walnut Shell" was opened again, and the projected image was that of a mother holding two children, one arm bent and the other. One is Luo Youcheng in infancy, and the other is a baby of the same size with a shallow mole on his right earlobe.

The image lingers for ten seconds, and the young man in the dream closes the walnut shell and lets it hang back on his chest. He spoke in the direction of the view, his mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear a sound. Luo Youcheng has never learned lip language, but he has a memory that he will never forget, and what he can do now is to write down the mouth shape of the young man.

When the young man spoke, he suddenly spread out his right palm, and five light and shadow villains appeared in his palm, which was the little Lori Xiao Beauty.

The young man seemed to have a lot to say, but he suddenly clenched his fists, and his face became as stiff as a sculpture. He turned slowly, the curtains slowly closed, the sunlight receded little by little, and the tuxedo that had fallen on the ground returned to him.

Like an image playing backwards, the curtains once again block out the sunlight, and everything returns to the starting point. The atmosphere in the dim room, the young man standing in front of the stove like a clay sculpture, was gloomy and eerie.

Just when Luo Youcheng thought that the dream would end naturally in the silence of waiting, a black shadow pounced on the young man in front of the fireplace and burrowed into his body. The young man turned around again, facing the direction of Luo Youcheng's perspective. His features were distorted, and a bat face appeared and disappeared on his face, and his mouth was grinning and emitting a creepy laugh.

Immediately afterward, his body grew redder and redder as if it had been ignited by a fire from the fireplace. Suddenly, the body exploded like a gasoline can.

Crimson......

After getting rid of the dream, Luo Youcheng pulled his legs and ran to the villa where Liu Xun and Lin Xiaoyou lived.

Tony asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Luo Youcheng replied: "I don't know lip language, I'll go find my sister-in-law." ”

"Lip Talk, go find ...... me," Tony seemed to think of something, and asked, "Whose lip talk?" ”

Luo Youcheng woke up like a dream, isn't Tony a master of language? He stopped. "A young man in a dream. Tell me, Tony, what did that young man say? ”

Tony: "Oh, then go find your sister-in-law." ”

Luo Youcheng asked cautiously: "Brother Tony, are you angry with me?" ”

"How is that possible?" Tony smiled, "But I can't say." In the past few years, I have studied hard with my teacher and realized how stupid I used to be. ”

Tony paused for a moment and continued, "When a prophet tries to interpret a prophecy, the prophecy is invalid. You know what that means, it means that the future will change unknowably because of my talk. Think of Aisha. ”

Luo Youcheng fell into deep thought. Once, the witch, along with the others, entered Tonigo's dream. In the dream, the witch sits on the back of a cow and plays a piccolo, while the hedgehog, a young man whom she has never been afloat, always secretly visits her from a short distance. If nothing else, the witch will have a fate with the hedgehog after the child star is gone.

But the reality is that Tony talks too much about witches and does too much to completely change the course of her life. Now witches and hedgehogs have almost no intersection.

Tony said: "The answer is already given to you, how to interpret it is your business, as long as I don't care, there will be no big problem...... Forget it, I'd better go, I feel like I'm about to lose my mouth. Say hello when there's something. ”

Luo Youcheng just wanted to keep it, but he felt that his brain was light, and Tony left.

Luo Youcheng reluctantly walked towards Liu Xun's villa. As soon as I arrived at the door, the door opened, and Liu Xun yawned and walked out.

"Youcheng, so early, is there something wrong?"

"I'm looking for my sister-in-law, has my sister-in-law gotten up?"

"Come in and sit down, I'll call her."

Liu Xun went into the bedroom and called Lin Xiaoyou, and then went out, he was going to the cafeteria to prepare breakfast. Luo Youcheng didn't sit on the sofa in the living room for long, and Lin Xiaodemon came out dressed neatly.

"Sir, brother, are those girls making trouble again?"

"Sister-in-law, let's shout success in the future, we are a family." Luo Youcheng always felt that the title of Mr. and his younger brother was particularly awkward.

Lin Xiaoyou smiled: "Okay, brother Cheng." ”

Luo Youcheng said: "It's not about Xiao Meiren, I want to ask you to help me interpret a lip language." ”

Lin Xiaoyou nodded. Luo Youcheng was worried that his mouth was out of shape, and there was no concrete external image. He stretched out his index finger and pointed it at Lin Xiaoyou's eyebrows. Lin Xiaoyou's body trembled, but she immediately restrained her mind. A man appeared in her head.

Luo Youcheng slightly corrected his character image, changed him into a set of casual clothes, his face was a little rounder, the belt on his forehead and the walnuts on his chest were removed, and his eyes were bigger. At the same time, the environmental background of the characters is also hidden, the holograms projected by walnuts, and the five light and shadow villains in the palm of the man's palm. Luo Youcheng was also frightened by Tony's unspeakable prediction.

Lin Xiaoyou asked, "Who is he?" ”

"I saw it in a silent film, and I think it's important."

Lin Xiaoyou said: "He speaks English, I want to read it a few more times." Do you need me to translate into Chinese? ”

Luo Youcheng smiled awkwardly: "I don't have a good language talent. ”

Lin Xiaoyou was very focused, for fear of missing a detail. After looking at the footage several times, she finally read out a sentence:

"Brother, don't blame Mom, she's protecting us ......"

Luo Youcheng was startled, and his fingers detached from Lin Xiaoyou's eyebrows.