The morning light poured into the hall through the dome, and Luo Youcheng was lying on the sofa unaware. After calming down, he kept thinking about such a question:

Why would the red bat agree to let the picture book be used as a funeral object for his mother?

In the drawing, the red bat appears at the funeral site. Luo Youcheng doesn't know whether the red bat was behind the murder of his mother or the direct perpetrator? Whatever role the red bat played, there was no reason for him to let the picture book be preserved.

Could it be that keeping the painting book is a condition for my brother to comply? The possibility is enormous.

In Chibat's view, his brother is just a twelve-year-old boy, and his plasticity is still great. The red bats were taken away when they were almost eighteen years old, and it took six years to develop some feelings, and the resistance they encountered when they took the house was relatively weak. Therefore, the red bat should not mind giving his brother a small favor, if allowing his mother's belongings as funeral goods is considered a favor.

"Cheng'er, you didn't sleep last night?" Shen Wentong's voice came from beside him.

"Grandpa." Luo Youcheng sat up, moved his body to the side, and gave Shen Wentong a seat, "I'm thinking about something." ”

"Pay attention to rest, no matter how young you are, your body can't withstand the grind." Shen Wentong sat next to Luo Youcheng, "Your grandmother had insomnia last night, and she fell asleep until dawn." ”

He sighed faintly: "Your grandmother has always had the illusion that her daughter will suddenly appear in front of us one day. She hadn't thought it would be this way. ”

Luo Youcheng freed up a hand, put his arm around his grandfather's shoulder, and did not speak.

"Hey, what's it for you?" Shen Wentong's eyes were attracted by the electronic picture book.

"Mommy's drawing book." Luo Youcheng replied casually, and when he reacted, the painting book was already in Shen Wentong's hand.

"It's a really good drawing, it's the first time I've seen her drawing."

Shen Wentong wanted to touch his daughter on the cover with his finger, but the painting slipped away and a new painting appeared.

"What two cuties." Shen Wentong looked at the two children in the crib and said. Then, when he saw the huge face of a fruit bat at the top of the picture, his hands were burned by boiling water, and he almost threw the painting book to the ground, and he asked in surprise, "What is that?" ”

"It's nothing to look at, it's just mom's graffiti." Luo Youcheng snatched the painting book from his grandfather and put it in the black ring. He didn't want his grandfather to see the tragedy of his mother's death.

Shen Wentong immediately reacted, "Is it your mother's prophecy painting?" That's the monster that killed your mom and brother? Show me again, I want to know what they went through. ”

"It's just a few paintings, what can you see?" Luo Youcheng pretended not to care.

The old man became angry and yelled, saying that he would not recognize this grandson if he did not show him the painting. Seeing that he was going to wake up the whole room, Luo Youcheng hurriedly pulled him into an empty room.

Before taking out the painting book, Luo Youcheng asked, "Grandpa, have you really never seen your mother draw before?" ”

Shen Wen snorted angrily and did not answer.

Luo Youcheng promised his grandfather that as long as he answered the question and vowed not to let his grandmother know, he would show him the picture book.

Shen Wentong only promised not to let his grandmother know, and he would not answer Luo Youcheng's question until he finished reading the painting book. The grandson couldn't resist his grandfather, so he could only take out the painting book and repeatedly encouraged the old man to be strong.

……

Half an hour later, Shen Wen walked out without saying a word, the tears on his face not dry.

"Grandpa, you haven't answered my question yet." Luo Youcheng blocked his way, "Moreover, when you go out like this, do you want to tell your grandmother that your mother died miserably?" ”

The old man forced a smile: "Yes, you can't let her know, you can't let others know." ”

Luo Youcheng held his shoulders and asked him to sit down and calm down. After a long time, Shen Wentong said:

"When you were a child, your mother loved to make handicrafts and had very skillful hands, but she never painted."

Luo Youcheng was slightly startled. Although he didn't know how to draw, he could see that the drawings in the sketchbook were exquisite, and they were by no means capable of being drawn by someone who had never touched a paintbrush. Isn't the picture book from my mother? He remembered that the Shuai Deheng brothers had seen their mother's paintings, and he was going to ask the hammer boss. If the drawings were not the mother's handiwork, then the contents of the drawing book are in doubt.

After his grandfather was emotionally stable and left, Luo Youcheng hurriedly came to the little girls' room.

……

The girls were still sleeping, and five villains were sleeping in a big bed. Luo Youcheng didn't wake them up, his consciousness left his body, and he went straight to the boss to extinguish the fire.

In the sea of consciousness, in the half room belonging to Shuai Deheng, the hammer boss is sleeping soundly. Luo Youcheng sent out six spiritual shocks in a row before he woke up this guy.

"Sir, I'm dreaming." The Hammer Boss was very dissatisfied, he seemed to have a good dream, and the dream made him very reluctant.

"Ask you something, and you go back to sleep."

"Oh."

Luo Youcheng chose the sketch of the five Shuai Deheng brothers helping his mother find a boat, embodied it, and asked:

"Is this painting much different from the three prophetic paintings you've seen before?"

The Hammer Boss thought seriously for a moment and said, "There is a difference. ”

"Tell me, what's the difference?" Luo Youcheng asked hurriedly.

"This one is colored, and the other three are uncolored. Maybe the eldest sister only had a pencil on hand at the time. ”

Pen? His mother's drawings flashed quickly in Luo Youcheng's consciousness. He noticed that in the few drawings depicting his mother's paintings, the mother was painting in the most traditional way, using easels, paper, and brushes, rather than electronic books, brain-computer peripherals to assist her painting, or electronic brushes.

Luo Youcheng recalled again that in the painting his mother used as the cover, the pen with excellent 3D screen effect was indeed an ordinary pencil. He suppressed his agitation and continued to ask:

"What about painting skills? For example, the characters, line outline, style, is there a big difference? ”

The hammer boss shook his head: "It doesn't make a difference, if those three paintings are painted with color, they should be the same style as this one." ”

Luo Youcheng: "Sure? ”

Hammer Boss: "Sure!" ”

Luo Youcheng: "The painter is also so good? ”

"Yes." Hammer Boss confirmed again, and he asked suspiciously, "Sir, how can you have that big sister's painting?" ”

Luo Youcheng still didn't tell the truth to the hammer boss this time. He recognized Shuai Deheng's second personality as his niece, but Shuai Deheng called his mother the eldest sister, and this kind of generational confusion cannot be explained. He said:

"I just went to North America, and I accidentally saw this painting, and I thought that the five people in the painting looked like you five brothers, so I wrote it down."

Hammer Boss asked, "Is the eldest sister okay in North America?" ”

Luo Youcheng: "I only saw paintings. ”

"The eldest sister is a good person." There was no news of the eldest sister, and the Hammer Boss lay down disappointed and soon fell asleep again.

Luo Youcheng wanted to ask Hammer Boss when he would like to wake up, but it seemed that Hammer Boss enjoyed the process of sleeping.

……

Luo Youcheng can now be sure that the drawings were indeed made by his mother, and that his mother was more accustomed to drawing on paper. Grandpa said that his mother had never painted, and perhaps painting was an ability that his mother brought when her ability awakened. It makes sense, no one paints with their eyes closed, right?

One suspicion, another suspicion followed.

Who transferred the drawings on paper to the digital book? It's a mystery. Luo Youcheng didn't think it was his brother, he was still young at the time, and there was no brain or other related input devices found in the wooden house where he lived. If the people of the red bat helped to enter it, then it would be a big problem.

The painting is evidence that the red bats killed Luo Youcheng's family. Leave the evidence of the crime, and the perpetrator is either caught in the head by the door panel, or has other plans.

Because of the electronic picture book, he also became suspicious of his brother, who transmitted the message of consciousness. He was worried that his brother had been completely suppressed by the Red Bat, and that message was sent by the Red Bat in the guise of his brother.

If the guess is true, the other party is digging a pit and waiting for himself to jump into it. Where and how? Luo Youcheng had no clue.

In any case, the duel of consciousness after a month must be cautious and cautious.

……

For a period of time after that, Luo Youcheng actively prepared for the duel with the red bat. All he has to do is do two things: find a helper and improve his strength.

Five nieces are a must. Regardless of whether his brother's advice in the message and the last painting in his mother's drawing book are true, Luo Youcheng is very confident in his five nieces. And his confidence comes from his teacher, the Ninth Young Master.

In order to prepare for the war, Luo Youcheng rang the summoning bell in the sea of consciousness. lived up to Luo Youcheng's expectations, this time it was his teacher, the Ninth Young Master, who came.

The Ninth Young Master also brought five Soul Enlightenment Pills for Luo Youcheng to give to the five little girls. After the little girls enlighten their souls, there is a heart door in the sea of consciousness that is as firm as a city wall, so they don't have to worry about being invaded by red bats.

Luo Youcheng smiled and said that the teacher has also changed careers to become a prophet, what he is worried about, what he is afraid of, the teacher knows everything.

Before the Ninth Young Master said that, he had been chatting with his nephew, that is, Tony and Guangxu's prophecy teacher, for half an hour, so he knew what the students needed.

No, the teacher doesn't know! Luo Youcheng wanted the teacher to bring more Soul Enlightenment Pills. For example, give one to Liu Mei to make the silly girl's long reflex arc shorter; For example, give one to the eldest brother-in-law to make his powerful brain stronger; For example, give one to the eldest sister, so that her memory is as outstanding as herself...... It's too greedy, the teacher won't agree.

The Ninth Young Master talked a lot with his students and taught them a lot. He reminded Luo Youcheng that the red bat may still have foreign aid, from their world, and its strength should not be underestimated.

Luo Youcheng: "This is what Brother Tony and Brother Guangxu's teachers told you?" ”

Ninth Young Master: "Yes, but I don't know which one, it seems to be a woman." ”

Luo Youcheng: "Can't guess, or can't say?" ”

Ninth Young Master: "I can't guess, and I can't say it." ”

In the question session, Luo Youcheng asked the teacher if he knew the use of the heart stone and the meditation stone. The Ninth Young Master said that he did not need and had never used the Heart Stone and the Meditation Stone to meditate, and he did not know much about them.

Luo Youcheng told the teacher about the new usage of the heart stone and the meditation stone that his brother said.

According to my elder brother, if the heart stone and the meditation stone are fused together under high temperature and high pressure, they will become a mass of substance without substance, which can be included in the sea of consciousness, which can not only improve the efficiency of meditation, but also become a "building material" for building the spiritual world. The elder brother said that this method was stolen from the red bat, and the pendulum mental hospital in Dean Chang's spiritual world was built on this substance.

The Ninth Young Master thought about it for a long time and thought that there was no problem with this method.

Luo Youcheng asked the question of creating a doppelganger again. The teacher's answer was also expected by him: to create the human body, we must have a full understanding of the human body, from tissues and organs to cells, and there is no shortcut.

Luo Youcheng can only suppress the idea of creating a doppelganger in the near future, and wait for the world to settle down, and then grasp anthropology as a hobby.

Before the teacher left, Luo Youcheng asked the question he had been holding back for a long time:

"Teacher, can you be a foreign helper?"

The Ninth Young Master patted the consciousness cage. Luo Youcheng trembled when he saw the consciousness cage.

Consciousness is caged in front of the teacher, as well-behaved as a baby.