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"Please, Lord Moonbird......" The unkempt woman knelt a few steps away, the rhythmic thump of her hair tingling, "Once, once, please take me across the Yellow Spring, let me see my daughter again......"

"This is your second time, isn't it?" The boy hid behind the curtain, and his immature voice was full of emotion beyond his age, "Dreams also have a code of dreams. 35xs 'Don't indulge in the other side', why cling to it? ”

"Since you are a god, you naturally don't understand the pain of ordinary people." The woman sobbed softly, "I only hate the pain that happened to her, and I, as a mother, can't bear it...... If you can see her again, you can take all my status, my wealth, and everything that is useful to you. I ......"

"Your sincerity, Lord Yuelu has seen it." The priest's voice was low, "But the things on the other side are the most difficult to do. Besides, the mundane things in the world are not what Lord Moon Bird really wants, but only ......"

"I've long heard that Lord Moon is often troubled by the difficulty of preaching smoothly at the court." The woman raised her head slightly, "As long as I'm still in the day, I won't let anyone come to obstruct me." ”

"If that's the case, all you can say is 'thank you.'" The priest's voice was long.

It went really well.

The boy watched the woman excitedly take the bowl of "divine water" mixed with his own blood, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and drank it all without hesitation.

It's stupid. The boy sighed softly. He had a glimpse of the so-called "priest" next to him in a dream one day, and happened to learn that the sudden death of the daughter of the person in front of him happened to be deliberately done by someone in the sect.

This is probably the case with all high-level believers. It seems to be a coincidence that he "learned" about the miracle of Lord Moonbird, and then became an "experiencer" with great gratitude, and finally continued to shine as a catcher who captured the next high-level "prey" for the sect......

However, as an accomplice who has been trapped, what right do you have to blame?

The boy smiled self-deprecatingly and fell into a troubled sleep.

Even the best person in the world has to admit that the passage of time is devastating to all precious memories. No matter how hard the woman's memory is pulled, there are fewer and fewer materials to use, and the boy sincerely hopes that she will not come again.

He's running out of tricks.

Of all the visitors he had to deal with, the one he hated the most was the one in front of him.

At the end of the midnight story, the woman pounced on the endless sea of flowers, looked at the shadows that gradually became transparent, and cried bitterly.

The boy only looked at her from afar, more silent than usual.

Today's tragic drama is over. The priest casually wiped the cold sweat from his face, and there was an impatient look in his eyes.

Oh, and maybe a little more, it's disgusting to take care of such a monster who is neither male nor female.

"Drink the medicine yourself, don't cause us any more trouble." The priest put the bowl to his hand and turned away without looking back. Flash Dance.

The last rays of light that crept into the room through the crack faded into oblivion as the priest closed the door. The boy touched the darkness and obediently drank the bitter medicine.

Before closing his eyes again, the boy couldn't help but think about what kind of dream can be called a "sweet dream" for himself.

He suddenly remembered the only large, floor-to-ceiling window in the shrine lobby. Occasionally, the priests would let the moonlight shine in from there, allowing the plain white curtains to be gently stirred by the evening breeze.

I understand. The boy said to himself with a smile.

In the dream, he sat on the windowsill in a regular manner. A gust of wind blew, and he squinted his eyes, and suddenly realized that he was slowly descending.

That's great. Before falling into the boundless darkness, the boy whispered.

-

"Shake him awake." Ling Shucheng retreated step by step in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window, engrossed in observing everyone's movements.

"What are you going to do?" Gan Yao shook the shoulder of the boy in his arms and asked puzzledly.

"Emulate one's creativity." Ling Shucheng freed up a hand, picked up a stool, and smashed it straight into the locked window.

The boy opened his eyes dimly, just in time to see the brittle pieces of glass fall tamely out of the window like shining gems.

The evening breeze carried a little smell of blood—it turned out that Ling Shucheng had used a blood-stained blade to pick open the curtain that was rushing straight in front of him.

The standoff lasted only a moment. In the next second, the enemy holding eighteen weapons rushed towards Ling Shucheng who was slowly exhaling again.

"Jump!" Ling Shucheng, who was blocking the front, roared out for the first time.

"Huh?" Gan Yao pressed the boy who was looking up to see the excitement back into his arms, "It's going to fall to one floor!" It's high here! ”

"I know, as soon as I land, I'll keep running with her!" Ling Shucheng urged.

The range of perception had been extended to the maximum, and thick tiredness continued to hit him. The person on the first floor, who was speeding towards here in a strange route, should be Yuan Sui, yes; But the other group of people who are getting closer and closer to the gate of the shrine is probably ......

Gan Yao gritted his teeth, threw the only dagger to Ling Shucheng, and rolled over the windowsill covered with glass slag in his arms, falling straight down.

The expected bloody plot did not appear, and even in this case, Ling Shucheng still freed his hands to accurately control gravity.

Gan Yao couldn't help but flutter with one hand twice as if he was swimming in the air, and when he looked down and saw the beautiful child in his arms, his eyes widened instantly.

The time of the fall was stretched for a long time. The boy reached out and caught a shard of glass that was floating with them, a look of surprise on his pale face.

It's like flying.

"This kid is really a bit powerful......" Gan Yao couldn't help but sigh, touched the boy's head, but suddenly found that the person in his arms was trembling.

It was as if a needle had suddenly pierced through the center of the eyebrow. The boy sneered, and the hand holding the glass clenched in pain.

"Where do you want to go?" The boy heard the familiar voice suddenly sound in his head.

"What, what! Let go! Gan Yao hurriedly broke his fingers, but suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the gravity field recovered instantly. Without the slightest preparation, she and the boy fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Directly above, Ling Shucheng pressed his temples and slowly leaned against the window, almost instinctively turning his head to dodge a knife.

"It's Mr. Quanlin, they're here!" Ling Shucheng heard someone cheering in the room, "He's going to be dead soon, quick, let's-"

Ling Shucheng's body shook, his center of gravity leaned back, dodged a knife again, and fell out of the windowsill.

Sure enough, it's still a little reluctant.

With a severe headache, he had to regain control of gravity.

At the moment when he was about to make intimate contact with the ground, another force that could not be ignored forcibly enveloped him from all directions. It was as if even the organs in the body had come to a sudden brake, and the pulling extending from the limbs made Ling Shucheng cough in a dumb throat, and as soon as his consciousness recovered, a series of eager "Ling Shucheng Ling Shucheng" filled his ears.

"Boss, boss!" Seeing that Ling Shucheng was slowly opening his eyes, Yuan Sui immediately changed his title back, "The people brought by Brother Yue are almost to the shrine!" The person whose brain will be discharged will soon be withdrawn, you hold on! ”

“…… I'm fine. Ling Shucheng moved a little farther away from leaning on Yuan Sui, held his forehead and took a deep breath, his eyes that had not fully recovered his eyesight swept over the other two figures lying on the ground, suddenly grabbed Yuan Sui's hand, and asked weakly, "What about the medicine?" ”

Yuan Sui was stunned for a moment, rummaging around his body in a panic, and quickly chanted as if pouring beans while looking for it: "Wait a minute, where are you...... No, what do you want this for? I ......"

"Feed to the lying girl—" Ling Shucheng dragged out a long tone and corrected again, "Boy." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Sui's question is not sure whether it is aimed at the person taking the drug or the gender of the person taking the drug.

"Hurry up." Ling Shucheng coughed a few times in a row, "I'll treat it as if I didn't know that you had revealed my identity to Lao Cai in advance." ”

Is this a threat? Yuan Sui felt out a small glass bottle with a bitter face.

"What is this?" A weak and immature voice suddenly came from behind, and Yuan Sui turned around and saw a pair of beautiful eyes sweeping over her, staring straight at Ling Shucheng.

"Uh, isn't this the ......?" Yuan Sui also looked at Ling Shucheng.

"A medicine that can temporarily block your abilities." Ling Shucheng is equivalent to giving the answer to two questions at the same time.

"What do you mean?" The boy approached with vain steps.

“…… Your power consumption is too great, and if you eat this, you may be able to barely prolong the days for a few days. Yuan Sui heard Ling Shucheng say calmly.

This trend surprised Yuan Sui slightly. She hesitated for a moment, subconsciously tightened the glass bottle, and said cautiously, "Boss, are you sure?" ”

"Yuan Sui." Ling Shucheng paused, "Can you take that unconscious person to the doctor first?" ”

Yuan Sui's eyes swept back and forth between Ling Shucheng and the boy who was standing swaying, and finally nodded resignedly, handed the medicine bottle to Ling Shucheng, whispered "Be careful", helped Gan Yao up with the assistance of the line, and gradually walked away in ten steps.

"That little girl under you, right?" The boy waved his hand slightly towards Yuan Sui, "You just drove away the people who worked so hard to pick you up?" ”

"You have something you want to say to me alone." Ling Shucheng looked at him.

"Yes." The boy nodded, "If I tell you something very valuable, can you allow me to refuse to accept your kindness?" ”

Ling Shucheng looked at him quietly for a while, put the glass bottle back in his pocket, and nodded very lightly.

"From the secrets you saw in your dreams, I didn't tell those people." The boy's face flushed abnormally, and he seemed to have a low-grade fever, and sat on the ground tremblingly on the premise of Ling Shucheng's hand, "Just by virtue of this, you should also thank me, right?" ”

"Thank you." Ling Shucheng thanked him very frankly, covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"You're welcome." There was a smile in the boy's beautiful eyes, "It's so good that we can really talk face to face like this." ”

"That guy was here for you...... How much longer can you hold out? ”

"Can you tell me first, how do you see a lot of things?" The boy asked seriously.

"Your heart rate and blood pressure are not normal right now." Ling Shucheng's voice was a little hoarse, he glanced at the boy, and added, "I have recently come into contact with a lot of women because of my willingness to work, and you look at me differently from them. ”

"That's how you can see it?"

"The body fat percentage is not right, you are too thin." Ling Shucheng added.

"You...... What a boring and interesting person. The boy sighed softly, "No wonder some people are so interested in you, even if they don't know enough about you. ”

"Who is Mr. Quanlin in your mouth?"

"I don't know." The boy replied in a low voice, "But their number one target is you." ”

"Me?" Ling Shucheng's tone didn't seem surprised.

"They're not trying to kill you, you understand what they want from you." The boy's voice grew softer and softer, blinking his eyes.

"Yes, I understand." Ling Shucheng looked down at him, "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

"Give me the knife in your hand, and leave." The boy looked very sleepy, but he still had a smile on his face, "Will this make you punished?" ”

Ling Shucheng didn't answer, he was silent for a long time, but still handed him Gan Yao's short knife.

"You're such a trustworthy man, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Ling Shucheng turned around slowly.

"One more word." Far away, Ling Shucheng heard the boy's voice for the last time, "What kind of mood do you think the girl next to you is looking at you?" ”

Ling Shucheng paused, and soon continued to walk forward without looking back.

Under the main building of the so-called "shrine" seems to be the roof of an abandoned school building. Ling Shucheng walked down the stairs step by step, and soon, he heard a slight movement.

Within two hundred meters, his heart was still beating.

-

"Good afternoon, boss, did you just wake up?" Yuan Sui held a huge fruit basket, sat on a small bench next to the hospital bed, picked and chose the fattest apple for a long time, and peeled it meticulously.

“…… Good afternoon. Ling Shucheng half-sat up and asked, "How's the matter?" ”

"Brother Yue didn't catch a particularly useful person, and scolded you three times from morning to noon before I went out; Sister Gan Yao stayed on the Zhuan, let me bring you a sentence 'There will be a period later'; Zong Changjing's position can't be saved, and the merchant ship guys who have been slightly poisoned are fine." Yuan Sui's explanation was very brief, and it seemed that his mood was not too high.

"You know what I'm asking."

"Ugh." Yuan Sui let out a sigh and handed the sharpened angular apple to Ling Shucheng, "What I told Brother Yue is that when I came to you, that little girl ...... Uh, little boy, he was already out of breath, as if he had been killed by that old acquaintance with a brain discharge. ”

"Thank you." Ling Shucheng solemnly thanked him.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yuan Sui hurriedly waved his hand, "But...... Can I ask why? ”

"If I bring him back, even if I can save his life temporarily, it will only keep him alive." Ling Shucheng lowered his eyes, "It's a favor to return him, give him a good time." ”

"Hmm." Yuan Sui responded very cooperatively and stopped talking.

The two of them were relatively speechless for half an hour, until Han Yue called, seemingly urging Yuan Sui to go back to work.

"Then I'll go first, boss, you take care of it." Yuan Sui stood up, "Is there anything you need me to bring?" ”

Suddenly recalling the dream during the nap, Ling Shucheng looked out the window: "Can you help me bring a bouquet of flowers?" ”

"Yes, yes." Yuan Sui was a little surprised, "What flowers do you want?" ”

“…… Hyacinth bar, if any. ”

"It's hard to find, you've got a problem for me."

"If not, forget it."

When he exited the door, Yuan Sui noticed that Ling Shucheng was still looking out of the window motionlessly, and his expressionless face was as difficult to guess as ever.

-

On January 15, 2200, the Tsunade rejected Pangu's request for assistance.

On 20 January, unrest broke out aboard the Tsuki, and a third of the population fled by boat for 10 days.

On January 30, the ship completely disappeared from the communication channel and has been missing since.