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Everything that the crow knew, Han Le could read clearly.

Soon, old images began to emerge in front of his eyes.

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Boom!

Gray fog all.

Big Ben repeats the chimes that have been the same for a hundred years. The black carriages flowed endlessly, and the unsmiling gentlemen were in a hurry.

It stands at the top of the bell tower and watches boredly at the visitors on the banks of the Thames.

In the alley, there are men and women kissing.

It had flown all over London and had not found its kind.

It's as if others can't see it.

So it stood on the bell tower day after day.

Time is like flowing water.

I don't know why, it doesn't die.

The crowd is like a sea, scattered and gathered.

It's starting to get bored.

All the way to that big bang.

......

In the crow's memory, the explosion seemed to have been foreseen, not out of the blue.

In the depths of its instincts, it seemed to have known about the arrival of this explosion for a long time.

And in that moment, he felt that his life was real and complete.

It is sublimated.

But it doesn't understand the meaning of all this.

By the time it woke up, the island of England was gone.

It was alone on a reef.

It saw the sea overflowing the continental shelf, and for a moment, it knew that the world was no longer the same world.

But what does this have to do with crows?

It picks up a branch and flies over the endless sea.

Whenever it got tired, he put down the branches and put them on the surface of the sea and drifted with the current.

Day after day, year after year, it doesn't feel hungry or thirsty.

It often feels hot on its forehead and feathers.

It doesn't understand what it is, but its instincts tell it that it's the guarantee of its survival.

Relying on these mysteriously appearing patterns, it gains the ability to weave meandering landscapes.

However, it is only a small crow after all.

In that big bang, it gained very limited abilities.

The only music it recalls is the occasional sound of Scottish bagpipes and violins in the square.

The curved environment it can weave can only be those familiar scenes.

On the banks of the River Thames in the XIX century.

Its body often felt empty, and it began to understand that its warp realm had to kill other beings in order to gain the power in them to make up for the growing emptiness of its body.

It began to add some of the stories it had heard on the streets of London.

For example, a headless carriage that broke through in front of a duke's palace in the middle of the night.

For example, the terrible boatmen who ferryed creatures on the Thames.

Another example is the fog of mystery.

Although in Han Le's opinion, this melody is very simple and dilapidated, but it took Crow an unknown number of years to build.

It had no concept of time in its memory, so Han Le didn't know what year the Big Bang took place.

In the same way, he didn't know how long the crow had been flying on the surface of the sea, and how long it had taken him to finally find a place that he thought was good.

As for how it got to Kirishima, in terms of the crow's own feelings-

It's a place that makes him feel very comfortable.

Ravens are immortal, unlike other beasts from the beginning.

Other wild beasts kill to survive, but crows kill to make up for the emptiness in their hearts.

These feelings also spread to Han Le's heart.

Han Le gradually guessed that the origin of this crow was probably not so simple.

"At least from the nineteenth century to the twenty-first century. ”

Han Le looked at the little crow, although he had obtained a lot of information that seemed to be very useful, but the doubts in his heart were getting more and more.

There are too many irrationalities.

But the crow's IQ is limited, and there is no way to tell Han Le everything.

It just lives by its instincts.

After Han Le finished reading this memory, he took a break for a while.

Reading other people's memories all the time, even if it is a small crow, is very soul-consuming for a musician of Han Le's level.

Under the old locust tree, Han Le took out a book and began to use a pen to carefully transcribe the music patterns on the crow's forehead.

Humans hunt wild beasts, on the one hand, to resist the invasion of wild beasts, and on the other hand, for the many good things in the body of wild beasts.

Soul Orbs are the most intuitive.

And for some of the desolate beasts that have a warp realm, the most precious part of their body is still the part that has the music pattern.

Some powerful beasts can hide their own music patterns, such as glass. When Han Le was in contact with the glass before, he didn't find any music patterns on it.

But the crow obviously cannot, and the music patterns on its forehead and wings are not too obvious.

These patterns can be interpreted into the syllables of human musicians through the World Wide Spectrum.

This is also an important reason why human musicians are keen to hunt and kill wild beasts with twisted realms.

The World Wide Spectrum was formulated by the Yunzhou Zhi Brain, but this is not only formulated for humans, but also by the traces of the World Wide Spectrum.

"These patterns are translated into a world score, as if they were used to construct a ...... of the meander"

Although for the current Han Le, these music patterns may not be of much use, after all, he is a man with his own warp realm, but he knows that this kind of thing is always prepared.

After seeing the power of Konghou, Han Le became more cautious.

This book is the original owner's study notes, recording all the notes of the World Dimension Notation he mastered, and Han Le decided that if he had time, he would definitely re-read it.

Now he only knows what the World Wide Spectrum is and doesn't know why, it seems to be awesome, but in fact, there are endless hidden dangers.

"To be a man, you still have to be down-to-earth!"

Han Le was getting rid of the arrogance he had just crossed over little by little.

In fact, he didn't take it seriously from the beginning, he always felt that the world was ridiculous, he was just playing around, and he was very impetuous.

But now, he has found a lot of clues from his past life.

He started to get a lot more serious.

The world is real.

It's quirky though.

But it's also funny, isn't it?

......

After transcribing the music pattern, Han Le re-read the last part of the crow's memory.

This part, he hesitated.

But think about it or read it.

He wanted to know about Meng Qin, Cao Xiaoqing, Wu Zhixian and others.

If they all die in the crow's warp realm, their own crow will not be easy to expose.

It's just that after reading this memory, Han Le's face became even more weird.

It turned out that Wu Zhixian was the only one who died in the Crow Song Realm!

Meng Qin, Cao Xiaoqing and the others did not enter the crow's warp realm at all.

The situation at that time was probably that Han Le and Wu Zhixian were swept under the old locust tree by the yellow wind, and the crow naturally opened up the warp realm.

Wu Zhixian is the first time to enter the meandering realm. Although she is Qu Xiangxiang's proud disciple, she has too little experience after all.

The musician is very fragile before he has the meandering realm, which is fully confirmed by Wu Zhixian.

In a sense, she was scared to death!

Han Le could see from the crow's perspective that Wu Zhixian was frightened by the strange headless carriage and didn't realize that it was in the warp realm at all!

She ran as soon as she pulled her legs, but lost her way in the fog and accidentally fell into the River Thames.

Outcome......

Drowned alive.

Drowned.

She can't swim.

Han Le could only shake his head silently.

Time is also fate.

This girl is so unlucky that from now on, she will remain in the crow's meandering realm forever and become its accomplice.

Under Han Le's instructions, the crow erased all of Wu Zhixian's memories and saved her any more pain.

As for Cao Xiaoqing, Meng Qin and the others, the crows watched them pass by.

But its melody has already accommodated Han Le and Wu Zhixian, so naturally it doesn't dare to pull more people, it can only remotely read the voices and smiles of those people, and then make some patterned adjustments - this point, its own talent music pattern has played a wonderful effect, and at the same time, the countless dialogues it has listened to on the streets of London can also help it keep those people from showing their feet.

It's a pity that Han Le has a ghostly eye.

Wu Zhixian, who died in the warp realm, had her head in her head because she didn't immediately integrate into the rules of the warp realm, so Han Le didn't suspect her at first.

And the rest of the people, because they were created by the crow according to the laws of the warp realm, under the eyes of the Netherworld, they were actually the same as the headless coachman and boatman, so they were seen through by Han Le at a glance.

In the end, before the warp was broken, Han Le remembered the corpse he saw in the Thames.

At this point, activate the Nether Eye, and the warp will be broken!

......

"The effect of the Nether Eye is truly extraordinary. ”

"It's just used once, and the soul power and physical strength consumed are very terrifying, and I don't know what the aftermath is. ”

Han Le rubbed his left eye and stood up.

With the crow as a pet, he naturally has a much greater chance of survival on this Kirishima Island.

He was not in a hurry to join Han Er and the others, he came to Kirishima this time with an attitude of experience.

As for Zong Shuaishuai, hehe, he always felt that this guy had something to hide from him.

A desolate beast of the level of Qinghu is actually rare to have a legendary musician like Shuai Shuai, that is a ghost!

He wasn't in a hurry at all.

Explore Kirishima alone first.

He wanted to get in touch with more beasts.

"Are there any desolate beasts like you around here?"

He asked.

The crow hesitated for a moment, and immediately spread its wings and flew!

Han Le followed.

......

The yellow wind finally passed.

Outside the blurred Kirishima Island, the airship hovered, but still did not dare to dock.

"You really don't go to the island?"

Qu Xiangxiang smiled narrowly: "That Qinghu is the key to treating Lord Lin Ying. ”

Zong Shuaishuai laughed dryly: "I believe in my people!"

"Is that your person?"

Qu Xiangxiang's eyes flashed with a gleam: "He seems to have experienced a lot of things." ”

"Hehe, you can come out of the body of the girl of the Yu family alive, what do you think?"

Zong Shuaishuai smiled lightly.

"Yu girl, you mean?"

The shock on Qu Xiangxiang's face had not yet receded, but there was a whirring wind on the side.

A giant hot air balloon rises alongside the airship.

"People from Huaqing City?"

Qu Xiangxiang was a little surprised.

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