At that time, Bian He thought that He's Bi was a heavenly divine jade, but he was not recognized by the monarch and the magnates, but was belittled and ridiculed, so he knelt under Chu Mountain and cried for three days and three nights, until the tears became blood and tears. Leng Meiren's words were light and low, and she couldn't help but touch the little lion on the railing beside her.

Ling Jin stood up, walked to the railing, looked at the sparkling river, stroked the other lion cub on the railing, and looked sideways at her. "That's exactly what I told you, where did I lie to you. ”

The woman looked sideways at him and said lightly, "If you hate me, I don't blame you." After all, you really suffered during the experiment. You can still talk to me so calmly, only because you have forgotten the howling past. ”

The woman let out a long sigh, and the painful images of Ling Jin undergoing "Deep Memory Extraction" and "Body Cell Carbon Screening" flashed in her mind. The day she decided to throw him out as a bait, she was surprised by the results of the carbon 12 determination - the cells of this living man were actually similar to antiques from more than 2,000 years ago. "At that time, you said that He's Bi was a compass that opened the tunnel of time and space, but the Elders' House had studied Heshibi for nearly a thousand years, so how could you not know the mystery? Coupled with the research of the Saber in the Lanke Laboratory, I guess that the space-time tunnel you mentioned is very likely to be the ramp that led to the First Emperor's underground palace in the Qin Tomb. ”

After that, she jumped off the guardrail, walked to Ling Jin's side on the left, gently raised her slender arm to hook his neck and turned him to herself, and said with tenderness in her eyes: "It would be good if there was really a time back, you have said many times during the test that you want to take me back to the Qin Dynasty together, reorganize the mountains and rivers, and share the rivers and mountains." ”

Ling Jin stroked a strand of long hair floating from her ear with her hand, remembered the record of the history of that year in the "Historical Records" that she had read in the study a few days ago, and frowned: "But when I was sober, you didn't tell me what happened later in history, nor did you tell me that the edict was actually drafted by Li Si Zhao Gao. ”

Miss Ling said lightly: "The Supreme Elder's House has conducted a survey on everyone in the Eternal Realm in the past few months, and has not found any descendants of the Bian family, so before your last experiment, I deliberately released a message to invite you into the urn. Don't blame me for doing this to you, Lingyun City is just a small city in the Eternal Realm, and I can't resist the orders given by the Elders' House, and I've been tested. ”

"Who are the descendants of the Bian family?" Ling Jin saw the sincerity in her eyes at the moment.

Miss Ling raised her head and said sourly: "The little goblin who lives with you and hooks your soul is the eighty-eighth grandson of Bian He. She pouted as she spoke, "The House of Elders has a way to directly open the wormhole and send you back to the Kaiyuan Dynasty, so that you can change history." If you fulfill your promise to take me with you, I will try to give you that slim chance. ”

Ling Jin put his hands on her shoulders, puzzled, "Are you going to give up everything, and what are you going to do to her?"

Miss Ling smiled bitterly and said angrily: "You really have a sincere heart for her." With that, she turned and left.

Ling Jin looked at the back of walking into the bamboo forest, and her heart was heavy: she, as the lord of a city, actually wanted to leave everything behind and leave, is it painful to be the lord of this city?

But suddenly, he faintly felt in his heart that he understood the true thoughts of this beautiful woman, "It seems to be a prominent position, envied by thousands of people, but I don't know the responsibility and helplessness when I am exhausted, as a woman, I have decided to flee thousands of times." He suddenly smiled with relief because of his emotional suspicion, "Could it be that because I have the same surname as her, can I understand her situation?"

At this moment, walking in the bamboo forest, she inexplicably shed tears of forbearance - once, no matter what happened, she thought that as long as she had love and gratitude, she would be able to turn evil into good fortune. But when she was forced to do the experiment, she realized that she was wrong, very wrong. All the people she has guarded with all her tolerance and love, the lofty ideals she has defended and adhered to with her life, and the dreams she has pursued with forbearance and waiting, are actually just jokes in the eyes of others.

She wanted to get out of here without a speck of dust. Since you don't even want the dust of the past, let alone all the people, everything, and things you encounter in the journey of life?

Perhaps the ultimate of love is hate, and the ultimate of hate is emptiness. She tried to turn into a wisp of green smoke, not to stir up a trace of dust and the past.

What is affection?

Feelings are when I use my heart and affection for you, and I don't ask for anything in return, and it's good to be at peace.

If you don't come, I won't go, and the love born of feeling has not dissipated.

Every moment in the journey of life has been left by time, and each new white paper has become a brilliant and colorful picture. Some are colorful, some are colorful, some are warm, and some are only in between......

The same is true of the blueprint of feelings, some people are emotionally rich, inextricably linked, and their lives are splendid, and some people have single emotions, and they just want to go down the cliff, hoping that there will be a gentle deep sea and rich islands under the abyss, so that there will be a wave that will roll themselves into the depths of the sea and lose their vitality to the golden sand illuminated by the sun, and if you are lucky, you can start a real new life......

Miss Ling really wanted to leave, not just to leave Lingyun City, but to get rid of the entire Eternal Realm. She fantasized that if she could help Ling Jin go back in time, then she would be able to leave, which could be regarded as a true goodbye to all the past that hurt her.

Bit by bit, vividly, the voice of disgust, lingering in the ears.

Maybe she is still light, maybe she is still smiling like a flower, maybe she is still committed to her mission, maybe she is still sticking to her dreams......

But her heart is dead, her eyes are blind, her soul is destroyed, her spirit is dissolved, her spirit is broken!

She wants to die but can't, because she has been given high hopes by the Elders of the Eternal Kingdom, and has used the latest high-tech means to transform into a superpowered person with the "power of destruction".

She had guessed that if she could escape from the past, she would be able to escape this disgusting fate and all the disgusting past. She originally wanted to sacrifice her blood on the twenty-eight star palace in Lingyun City in the first era after the experiment, but then disappeared and fled.

But that night, magic illusions and evil spirits were prevalent, and the body protection jade on her body could not safely send her to various "formations" with advanced formations, plus she had just passed the initial stage of soul remodeling, and her ability was limited, so she did not get her wish.

Listening to the sound of the wind, she let out a long sigh and disappeared into the darkness of the bamboo forest, as if she had never been there.

Goosebumps broke out on Ling Jin's back, and he suddenly came back to his senses, found an unlocked car and wanted to go straight to Lanke - he wanted to prevent more people from being tested, if every human being was like Miss Ling, after the experiment, he would know martial arts, then the world would be chaotic and banditry would be rampant. The people are not the people, the law is lawless, the rules are not in order, it is difficult to unify between the circles and the circle, even if there is a good benevolent government, there is no way to return to the sky!

In the dark basement of the street near Lanke, a man in a motorcycle suit was sitting under a desk lamp and observing the "pet" in the petri dish with a microscope. And these little guys, who can only be seen under the microscope, quickly formed several text graphics in the petri dish: Bian's blood.

The corners of the man's mouth exposed outside the light curved slightly, but it disappeared in an instant, leaving only a slightly dark face covered with depth.

At the same time, a strange telephone made of black iron beside him suddenly "jumped" on the iron-gray desktop made of polished logs, and made a childish childish voice, "My Majesty the King, the annoying monk is calling, will you answer?"

He pulled out of the microscope and moved to the left, sat down in a chair with a "slider", and then automatically slid to the end of the long table where the "black monster" was, and grabbed its pipe-like earpiece, and a vicissitudes of life and anxious voice came from inside, "Queen has been captured." ”

Because there was only a faint desk lamp in the entire room at the desktop microscope, he could only vaguely see his lips exposed under the brim of his hat open lightly at this moment, and said in a deep and cold voice, "Start the positioning and tracking in her body and get her back." ”

After hanging up the phone, the man didn't care to look at the newly raised "pets" in the petri dish and continued to play tricks to "make him happy", sat down at the table sullenly, reached out and took out a small iron cigarette case from a large iron box on the table, lit a cigar and smoked it. While smoking, he played with the lighter embedded in the diamond in his hand, thinking back to the call he had received from the strange woman an hour before.

"You said that the descendants of the Bian family are Queen?"

"Where are He's Bi?"

"Well, well, do what you planned a year ago. ”

After hanging up, instead of using his watch to make a call, he made a call with this monster that was like a water pipe but could walk around on its own.

"The things in the dungeon, according to the old rules, you are four and I are six. ”

"Okay, good, then five-five. ”

"Well, it's not the first time we've worked together. Beauty, you also know that I urgently need a sum of money to deal with some personal matters, otherwise even if you want seventy percent, I will give it to you. ”

The smoke was filled, and the entire closed basement was like a prison, but he had no intention of opening the "secret door" for ventilation.

In the light, the man who only showed his jaw continued to smoke one cigarette after another, I wonder if he made the most "difficult" decision in this life, or did he do something against his conscience to make him so crazy at this time to use smoking to resolve the trial and punishment of the "ruler" in his heart?

Anyway, a discerning person can see that he is not in a good mood at all.

On the other hand, the balance of affection and the justice of rights occasionally carry all kinds of unknown "dirty", but the more disgusted the "outcast" of fate is, the more he will be forced to enter the game......