Chapter 29: The Old Man Falls into a Dream [1]
Chi Family, Ancestral Landββ
Jun Jingqin twisted his eyebrows and asked a little tangled: "What's that...... If, why hasn't Miss Nine woken up yet? β
Tianci said lightly: "It naturally takes time to erase memory. β
"That's right. But......" Jun Jingqin opened his mouth with some doubts, "What kind of memory have you erased?" β
"Don't meddle with your business." Heaven gave him a knife in the eye, "It has nothing to do with you." β
"Huh-" Jun Jingqin made a look of disdain.
Tianci raised his eyes fiercely, raised his head, and looked into the air.
The starless night is as dark as ever, and the center is a whirlpool for no reason.
Jun Jingqin was curious: "What is this?" "Why are there so many things I don't know about here?
Tianci didn't answer, and raised his hand to shoot at him. Jun Jingqin felt dizzy and fell to the ground. Tianci's fingers twisted, a trick was released, and the five-colored halo lifted Jun Jingqin, who fell to the ground, and disappeared in the ancestral land in a flash.
Tianci secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put down his hand and said coldly: "Why are you here." β
"What's the matter, friend, what's wrong with coming here?" This voice is excellent, with nine points of cynicism, but at the end of the sentence, it is hoarse that cannot be concealed.
Like a faint mute voice that can't be eliminated after crying.
Tianci smiled gently, "I'm just thinking, you are laughing at so many things, how can you have time to come to me." At this time, shouldn't you lie down on the Xianyang Palace in another plane? Or is it - "Tianci's eyes turned slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth increased to the cold.
"You know something."
It's a declarative sentence, not a question, it's an affirmation.
Mocking Feng said with a big grin: "I don't nest in that Xianyang Palace, I have already been burned by someone, and I can't be idle when I go there, and I can't do anything because of the danger." Not enough of the last sentence is quite right! It's not me who blows, there is nothing in this world that I don't know about the wind. β
"Naturally." Tianci put away his smile, "'The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the three are said to mock the wind. He is full of danger and hope in his life, and he is bold and arrogant by nature, and the things he sees are meticulous. ββ
"In that book, why did you write about me like that?"
"The Confession."
"I haven't heard?"
"Normal." Tianci pursed his lips disdainfully, "You don't seem to like to read, except for the things you have seen, the so-called world is in your mind, and the real knowledge is not even comparable to gluttony." β
Mocking Wind stretched out his friendly middle finger and said, "No matter how much it knows, it doesn't know as much as I do." β
Jumped into the cave in the mountain wall, looked around, and smiled mockingly, "Little brother, you are a little shabby!" "Mocking Wind randomly started a certain blowing pattern:
"I didn't blow it! The Forbidden City before me was much more than yours, and it was still domineering, and the top of the palace was heavy! β
"Look at you, you don't even have a door, my carved door, that's exquisite!"
"Shut up, thank you for your cooperation." Tianci lowered his head, too lazy to look at him.
"Huh? That's a little ......."
Tianci bluntly gagged his mouth with his hand, and said coldly in a low voice: "Shut up!" β
Mocking Feng finally broke free, retracted his appearance, looked at Chi Ruoxi, and said solemnly: "Why is she here." β
Tianci replied in a low voice: "Someone left a trace of strength on her to keep her worry-free for a while. β
"But that gentleman?"
"Definitely." Tianci shook his head, "That power is a bit special. β
Hearing this, Mocking Wind narrowed his eyes, "Can it be related to 'None'?" β
"No, it's different from hers." Tianci explained, "The power of 'nothing' is more illusory and ethereal, and this power is condensed in the void. β
"What's going on?"
"Not clear. It was probably because the person who gave it was dead, or because it was far from her. β
Mocking Feng curled the corners of his lips with some difficulty, and said, "Do you have a candidate?" β
"There is one, but it is not realistic." God's head is lower.
"It doesn't hurt to say that, after all, we're also a hair on it."
Tianci took a long breath, exhaled slowly, cleared his throat, and said, "Do you remember and Dilian?" β