Hundreds of white candles were placed around the hut, and the burnt ash dragged a long line under the candlestick. Bright candlelight filled the battered wooden house, and the shadows of the two sitting on the bamboo mat were also hidden.

The old man in the last years of the wind and candle was wrapped in a plain white wide-sleeved robe, and three thousand silver threads were neatly combed on the back of his head. His left eye was like a glass bead cracked from within, cloudy and white.

He placed his old left hand on the three white bones on the low table, the white bones were interlocking, and the bones on both sides were protruding, like a centipede. The old man's five fingers opened and closed, and the white bones between his fingers were like a woven wooden shuttle, passing through the long thread of fate.

Opposite the old man, there was a middle-aged man kneeling, it was Lu Yulin's father, Lu Jinghan. Lu Jinghan's face looked less than forty years old, but his temples were gray. He frowned, and without saying a word, he stared at the old man's hand.

The murmurs of the tide came from all directions, as if thousands of people were whispering at the same time, and the originally quiet candle flame also jumped like demons. The three white bones faintly showed orange-red spots of light from the inside out, as if the fire was wrapped in it.

Leaning less, the old man withdrew his left hand into his arms and let out a long sigh.

The deer looked at the old man in awe, and stopped talking. The old man closed his heavy eyelids as if he were asleep, and had no intention of conversing with him.

After a long time, the fire in the bones was extinguished, and the low moans were also slightly submerged. Only then did the old man slowly open his eyes, and the candle flame that gradually subsided was reflected in his eyes.

Lu was shocked and still couldn't hold back, "Mr. Gu, how is it?" His voice was deep and magnetic.

Mr. Gu shook his head, his movements were very slow, like a declining old man.

Eighteen years ago, when the torrential rain suddenly arrived, the water of the Takiraku Waterfall in Baiju Mountain soared, washing away several attics built downstream. Until the mid-autumn white dew, the sky breaks through the clouds, dyeing the rain golden, such as the appearance of Tianlin, the deer Yulin was born on this day.

"When Tianlin is born, he dies in vain." Mr. Gu said.

"What else does that traitor want to do?" Lu Xianhan gritted his teeth and said.

"It's not him." Mr. Gu said.

"Who could that be?"

"That's all I can see, the Divine Tree Seed is reserved for purebred post-humans, and it's resisting me," Mr. Gu thought of something again, "Fortunately, the 'Return Deed' on Higashinoqi's body failed to exert its full strength." ”

"Then I'll find another post-human transplant 'insight'."

"Shocking letter," Mr. Gu raised his hand to interrupt Lu shocking letter, and if he let him continue, he would touch on something extremely taboo: "He has already seen the fate of this universe, and since he has not let us choose another 'insight' knight, he probably feels that the next thing is not something we can bear, and knowing too much will disrupt his plan." ”

The three white bones used by Mr. Gu were actually a section of the back of the new "insight" knight. Soon after the knight successfully transplanted the seed of Insight, his body had begun to decay, a secret that had only been known to Shiraju.

In order not to be discovered by the treehouse, Mr. Gu copied the body of the "insight" knight, and then used the duplicate body to replace the real body of the knight in the treehouse. The talent that resides in Mr. Gu's left eye, the lineman, controls the replica body.

For some reason, it was forbidden for the White House to take the seed of 'insight' out of this spine. Therefore, since the "insight" knight's body completely decomposed, Mr. Gu has become the only person who can use this spine to peek into the timeline and continue to provide information for the treehouse without transplanting.

However, as Mr. Gu said, not all human beings can be protected by the sacred tree, and its seeds can only play a real role in the body of pure human beings. Whether it's a new god, or a scripture herald, or even a scripture herald with a trace amount of galo radiation - such as Fang Yeyou. The higher the radiation value, the more repelled by the Divine Tree Seeds.

The information about the knight's grave in Lake Bahrain was told to the treehouse by Mr. Gu through the replica body. But he couldn't see it thoroughly, so he couldn't see the mimetic worm, and he couldn't see that the "conjuring" seed had been taken away.

Although the Bahrain Lake Action Team was killed, the treehouse received an extremely dangerous signal that the mimetic insect had reappeared. This means that the devil who created it, "Tu Wei", is likely to wake up!

Lu Jinghan looked at the white bone on the table, sighed deeply, and said slowly: "Forget it, I have contacted Fang Yeyou, Yu Lin is on the way back, Bai Ju's vigilance should be strengthened in the future, and Yu Lin can no longer be allowed to sneak out." ”

"Fang Yeyou," Mr. Gu repeated the name, "I remember him, he was a smart child, has he grown up?" ”

"Yes, the last time you saw him was 30 years ago, and now he's the commander-in-chief."

Mr. Gu recalled the first time he saw Fang Yeyou, and said with a smile: "When the dome door is reopened, go and pick up that child, the world will need him in the future." ”

"Dome······ Will it really reopen? Lu Jinghan finally said the question that had been bothering him, "Mr. Gu, I mean, you and I both know what the Dome is······

"In this chess game, there are only two people who are qualified to hold the son, and how to go is not something we should consider," Mr. Gu said, "I remember, there is also an organization called the 'Brain of the World'?" ”

"Yes, the financial oligarchy and the dignitaries of various countries jointly manage it," said Deer, "and they co-sponsored the Post-World Act with Treehouse, and most countries have passed and signed it, but they misinterpreted the Redundant Act, and the Brain of the World even created two branches, the Hunter Organization and the Immigration Program." ”

"Immigration program? It seems that they did make a low-level mistake, forget it, they can't do it, but ask for themselves, let them go. Mr. Gu waved his hand.

Lu was shocked to know that Mr. Gu was giving an eviction order, "Remember the teachings." He bowed deeply to the old man and got up to leave. Just as he was about to push open the wooden door, the old man stopped him.

"Surprise."

The deer looked back.

"Xiao Yulin's matter, it's better to ask for the Chizhen clan." Mr. Gu said.

"He hasn't woken up yet."

The old man closed his eyes again and said slowly, "Or maybe all this was his arrangement?" ”

Lu was silent for a long time, bowed deeply, pushed the door and went out.

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"Tower, Air China 9170, 08L blind landing established."

"Air China 9170, continue approach, runway 08L, repair ······"

Pete's eardrums ached, and he woke up from his sleep. Lu Yulin sat on his right hand and kept looking out the window; An Zeru was on his left, still watching "Violet Evergarden" that had been cached on station B before.

They boarded a plane from Shixia City at half past one this afternoon and waited for another five hours at Shenzhen Baoan Airport for a connecting flight. It was already 11 o'clock at night, and the Boeing 737 was finally about to land at Lusha Airport.

"Hiss~"

Pete had just sat up straight, and immediately pulled himself up by holding on to the back chair in the front seat. He originally fell asleep with his head resting on Lu Yulin's shoulder, because the redness and swelling on the left half of his buttocks had not subsided.

An Zeru glanced at Pete, took off one of the headphones, and gloated: "You deserve it!" ”

"I don't take you like this, I'm not here to solve everyone's food and clothing problems." Pete gritted his teeth and sat down with his legs together to the right, keeping the left half of his butt away from the cushion, looking more bewitching than the sitting posture of the hostess in a hip-wrapping skirt.

"Then you can't change it, eat fish every day, and there will be ghosts if you don't find out." After speaking, An Zeru put the headphones back on, turned her head and continued to watch her anime.

Speaking of which, Pete is indeed not wronged, these days when they live in a suburban villa, their three meals a day are the pool of koi raised by Fang Yeyou. At first, Pete planned to wait until he got tired of eating, so he drove out to buy some rations.

But what he didn't expect was that there were plenty of sauces in the kitchen, and Lu Yulin had good cooking skills, and a fish seemed to have a hundred ways in his hands. Lu Yulin is steamed, stewed, fried and stir-fried every day without repetition, which makes Pete and An Zeru a little confused.

It is said that misfortune and blessing are relied on, blessing and misfortune are lurking, and when you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back.

Yesterday at noon, Lu Qiu came to visit them and found that there was only one koi in the pond, still with its belly facing up. Pete was called to the treehouse by Fang Yeyou that night, and when he came back, he limped, and he hurriedly booked today's ticket.

If you are not active, you will run away first.

"What fawn are you looking at?" Pete remembers that before he fell asleep, Lu Yulin had already begun to look out the window, and his posture had not changed until now.

"It's my first time flying." Lu Yulin said.

"For the first time?" Pete was puzzled, "Then how did you come to Shixia City before?" ”

Lu Yulin turned his face and looked at Pete with his clear eyes: "Take a taxi." ”

"Damn," Pete was shocked, "more than 2,000 kilometers to take a taxi, you are quite hardcore." ”

"I want to see people along the way."

"What's so nice about people, what kind of people have you seen?"

"It's all at high speed."

“······” Pete was speechless for a moment, and he thought that the boy's brain circuits were really strange. At this time, the tires of the plane scratched the runway, the fuselage trembled slightly, and the landing was successful.

What Pete doesn't know is that in the past 18 years, Lu Yulin's understanding of the outside world has almost all come from books and the Internet. Lu Yulin has never lacked fashionable toys, and every year Baiju has someone to go out to purchase it and buy all the gadgets on the gift list of the younger generations.

Lu Yulin has been full of curiosity about the world since he was a child, and his father also arranged a thorough course for him, and when his peers outside first came into contact with "Three Hundred Tang Poems", he had already begun to study theology, finance, military affairs, etc., and his unforgettable talent made him have a huge knowledge reserve.

Although this boy has no direct contact with the outside world, he never picks and chooses to read books and articles, and even the air conditioning manual is stored in his knowledge base.

Before the world began to know Lu Yulin, he had already encoded the world into his brain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane has come to a complete standstill, please disembark from the front gate, thank you! Ladies and Gentlemen,The plane has stopped completely, please disembark from the front entry door. Thank you!”