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How do you want to go somewhere you don't know where you are, and you don't have a map or navigation?
The answer is too simple, just like Yang Qi has always done: just find someone who has been there to lead the way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's true that the Heart of Tiberium is an alien dimension, but since the Zad family has set up laboratories there and stationed researchers there on a large scale to carry out activities, there must be ways and means to travel back and forth. This truth is so simple that it is almost obvious, Yang Qi went to find the old priest and the old driver, but this is just the truth.
But because of the unique nature of the Heart of Tiberias, very few people actually remember how to get there. Even Donald, the crown prince, can't tell one, two, three. I'm afraid that only the absolute high-ranking members of the Zad family may know a thing or two, but the problem is that the high-ranking figures of the Zad family themselves are a mystery and difficult to trace.
This is a dead end, otherwise everyone would not have to rack their brains to find clues in the information. But the avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and there is always a glimmer of life. This line of vitality is my mother Su Muhua.
Su Muhua was able to recall [project_X], proving that the twin effect between her and Su Muqiong must be extraordinarily strong. When the mountains and rivers were in doubt, they took the information to Su Muhua to see, maybe they could think of something again, and they would be able to see another village.
It's just that Yang Qi didn't think of this. The twin effect and the common memory, she is the biggest bug in this regard, how can she ignore it. But the last time my mother only remembered one word, she fainted so weakly, how could she let her mother take another risk?
There is no way to quantify or control the triggering of memory. It's okay that the amount of triggers is small, in case the memories of the old aunt emerge on a large scale, it is no different from the effect of "Dream Sea Picking". The burden is no different.
Such a "burdensome dream sea gleaning" Jonathan can hold up, it doesn't mean that his mother can hold it. Jonathan's physical body also has four layers of dragon elephants, and his vitality is endless, and his brain is not so easy to burn. But my mother is just an ordinary person, from spirit to body, she is an ordinary person through and through.
As for escorting his mother, Yang Qi is a martial artist after all, not an arcanist. That strong spiritual power is more focused on combat than on supporting and protecting. You can help with your hands, but you can't do it independently. Although the senior brother is a professional, the foundation of his spiritual strength is too shallow, and it is difficult to ensure that it is foolproof. Therefore, Yang Qi would rather urge the Breaking Love and Breaking Mind Dafa to try the impossible, rather than let her mother take risks.
But since Qi Mengdu has already spoken, everything is naturally worry-free with her shot!
So what are you waiting for? Pick up the phone right away, dial the number at the bottom of the screen -- uh, no, it's Apo's number! Hey, Apo, immediately arrange a special plane to pick up the driver, and the widow is going to say hello to the Queen Mother - OK, it's done!
The so-called people are in good spirits at happy events, Yang Qi swept away the depression and was refreshed, and even the missing spiritual power seemed to be filled up at once. We are happy, not only because we have found a way, but also because our little girlfriend is finally willing to help us. Husband and wife work together to break the gold, fight side by side with the sweetheart and the liver, and overcome the difficulties together, Bei'er ~~~~ cool!!
Bang, Yang Qi took Qi Meng's hand, took a big stride and shook his hand, and walked forward.
Eh hi, Yi'er, eh, hey, eh, hey, Yi'er, the road is uneven and roars, and the wind and fire rush into Kyushu. What is the second in the world, what is the [God], what kind of pretending to be a coercive of Ge Laozi, and what kind of messy conspirators, just rely on our mixed doubles combination -- uh, the women's doubles combination? In short, let's go and sweep the world together!
"Wait a while, wait a while, although I won't sit idly by and watch my aunt get hurt, but we still have to make three chapters of the law first. Seeing that Yang Qi's spirit was about to rush to the sky, Qi Meng immediately hurriedly grabbed her, saving her from doing something crazy: "I have to state that I will not give in to the matter of breaking the dust." I can protect my aunt, but I will never, absolutely not participate in any decision-making or battles in the future. I can only be a witness and an observer, but I will never be a participant, and you can't make trouble for me in this regard, can I succeed?"
"Huh?" Yang Qi's spiritual head immediately lowered to half-mast, our women's doubles combination was stillborn? Can't you honestly play doubles with me like Jiao Niang! But it's okay, now is not the time to dwell on this, Yang Qi nodded vigorously: "Okay, that's it." β
Qi Meng looked at Yang Qi vigilantly: "So simply, you can't go back!"
Yang Qi was sonorous and powerful, and his heart was open: "You don't joke, if you say one is one, if you don't make trouble, then you will never make trouble again!" But not making trouble doesn't mean that there is no other way. In short, we will never give in to you, the broken dust of Laoshzi, quack!
Three hours later, Yang Qi took a helicopter back to the island where the Eternal Night Headquarters lived. No matter how the propeller roared along the way, she slept like a dead pig, and her beauty was about to bubble. As soon as the plane landed, her eyes immediately opened. Three hours of deep sleep and three hours of innate transportation have restored her mental strength. The dry ashes were swept away, and the whole person became energetic again.
It was four o'clock in the morning, when the world was at its most obscure and dark, and the blazing light radiating from Yang Qi's eyes was almost visible. Next, she wants to go with Qi Meng to help her mother fight a tough battle. The schizophrenia of Dameng and Big Dream can't be counted, as a real senior twin, her guidance and guidance are the most suitable, the most precious, and the most appropriate for my mother.
Mommy is ready.
Yang Jin, Su Muhua, and the husband and wife waited quietly in the living room. The couple who stretched out their hands and held each other tightly, as well as the necessary security guards around them, together formed a solemn, tense and solemn picture. Yang Kexin and Yang Shu were not present, and it was inconvenient for them to know about this alternative tough battle, and even the glasses girl didn't know the inside story of tonight's operation. Only Uncle Chao, who was heavily armed, stood aside with a hard face like a lonely watchman.
Yang Qi and Qi Meng strode into a meteor and came together.
"Be careful. Yang Jin shook his wife's hand vigorously, and a thousand words were in these four words.
"Don't worry, Dad, I'm here!" Yang Qi's words were categorical, and the sharp light in his eyes was like a spark from a hammer striking steel.
In the battle of the spirit, the unstoppable spirit and the courage to go all the way are more important than the perfect preparation and a thousand considerations. In addition, the sages in the world have their own senses, so Yang Qi did not wait for a complete rest, but decided to take advantage of the excitement and unstoppably cut through all obstacles. It seemed that a general was leading the three armies, and under the influence of her courageous courage, the old mother, who was originally worried, suddenly became firm and nodded vigorously: "Then let's start." β
The battlefield of this tough battle is nowhere else, in a secluded and comfortable study. There was a chaise longue in the study, Yang Qi asked her mother to choose a comfortable way to lie down on the chaise longue, and then she and Qi Meng glanced at each other and nodded to each other - start!
Well, the stars are shining, and Qi Meng spreads the wings of light. Her hands were sealed, and starlines flew out from each feather of her wings, looping back and forth in the void like a cocoon, enveloping the three of them inside. The Tiangong battle robe is windless and automatic, the long black hair is hunting and flying, and the divine aura is noble and majestic, and this face is gorgeous and abnormal.
Yang Qi didn't have so many flowers, she sat next to her mother, her voice was gentle and steady: "Mom, you don't have to prepare anything, just relax and follow my rhythm." β
Mom nodded, "What should I do? Do you want to start reading those materials?"
"No, I don't. Suddenly another person's memory came up, which sounded like a ghost's body, but it wasn't mysterious at all, as long as I got used to itβI was used to it, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. This is actually the same as exercise, it is another kind of brain, and it also needs to warm up and get familiar with it, and it will naturally be much easier after you are familiar with the car. Yang Qi began to guide slowly with great experience: "Come, Mom, let's do warm-up exercises first." You first recall the time you spent with your aunt, triggering some simple and pure content, and those common memories are much less burdensome to accept. β
"Good. Su Muhua closed his eyes, took a deep breath and prepared to start. But she immediately opened her eyes again, looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can you also see what I remember?"
After all, who is not a little naΓ―ve, as a mother and elder, if everything he recalls can be presented in front of his two children in every detail, it is too shameful.
Yang Qi and Qi Mengyan immediately glanced at each other when they heard this, and each other's expressions were a little strange and embarrassed. Yang Qi patted her mother's shoulder, gave a thumbs up, and grinned: "Don't worry, neither of us will talk much." Even if you have a secret little boyfriend or underground little early love, as long as you give us some hush money, we won't tell your father~~"
"Go, go, how can I have such a mess!" Su Muqiong patted Yang Qi's head angrily, but after being made of such a gag, her spirit finally relaxed. Su Muqiong has a strong personality, is decisive at the opportunity, and does not look forward to the posture of a little daughter. At this point, she also let it go: "Let you take a look, anyway, there is nothing unseemly, just let you know what it is like to be innocent for a lifetime." β
"Auntie, please rest assured, what we can see is not your memories of Auntie, to be precise, it should be Aunt Muqiong's memories. Qi Meng stepped forward and held Su Muhua's hand and said softly: "We will face and witness with you together, Aunt Muqiong's legendary life." β
"One last thing," before everything began, Yang Qi solemnly admonished: "In the labyrinth of memories, you must always remember who you are." (To be continued.) )