With his eyes closed, he gradually breathed evenly, the temperature at this time was also suitable, and the arc of the quadrant against his back was also suitable, and Yan Cong fell asleep. This moment of sleep is as long as a century, and in the dream realm, Yan Cong has already completed the entire process of creation.

When he woke up, he was still unsatisfied, and he found that he was still nesting in the cantilever of the quadrant in mid-air, but fortunately he didn't fall. If you fall asleep and fall down and fall half to death, won't you be ridiculed to death by the two bad guys, Yan Dai and Yan Crocodile? Yan Cong thought about it, and shook his head violently, he didn't want this kind of funny way of dying at home.

Where is the light coming in?

By the way, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows, and looked up at the pane, where the sunlight was still shining warmly. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and heard the sound of the child playing in his ears again, but the sound was both real and illusory, and it was no longer as real as just now.

Yan Cong was dazzled for a moment, how could he see two reflective discs on the ground?

He looked down and saw the crocodile and the crocodile standing on his left and right, and the two of them standing on a disc. After looking closely, I recognized that the two brothers, Crocodile and Ardier, had stepped on a round stone slab under their feet, which was embedded in the ground, and could not be found without looking carefully.

There was also a thin, straight straight line between the two discs, as if it were made of some kind of metal. According to this battle, these two discs should be the two breakpoints of the isosceles triangle, and if this inference is correct, then there should be a third endpoint.

Yan Cong turned his head and looked at the ground below him, and sure enough, he found a third round stone slab.

"What are you looking at?" the crocodile nibbled on a scallion pancake, and looked up to see that he was smiling and looking left and right.

"yes, are you fixed? You're just giggling there. "He also noticed the crocodile with bad intentions.

"Don't move, don't move, you two stand up, I have a guess!" Yan Cong said excitedly.

"What conjecture, tell me?" asked the crocodile.

"There are three very different worlds that exist at the same time. "They are nested with each other, exist at the same time, and cause and effect each other. ”

"If you can give it a score," said Yan Dai with a smile, "I'll give you the idea just now, give it a five!"

"Ten out of 10!" the crocodile also joined in the fun.

Yan Cong wanted to share with the two of them the entire creation process he had just finished in his mind, but when he saw them laughing and laughing, he was gone. Helplessly watched the two of them eating cakes. The crocodile smiled and shouted for him to come down and eat together, and the three of them ate with oil on their hands.

Ling Luan Luan was fiddling with two marionettes in the room, one like Chai Dudu, and the other like Zhu Qi.

The maid Ling Ke'er came to the room, but Ling Luan Luan didn't find it.

"Miss, the old man's reply has arrived. Ling Ke'er was holding a tray in her hand, and there was a fire cloud ball in the tray and a bowl of ice bamboo shoot porridge.

"Got it, let it go. Ling Luan said softly, she didn't raise her eyes, and continued to make the marionette in her hand. She knew in her heart that her father must have obtained the method of mining sulfur ore.

Kerr put the tray aside on the table and gently withdrew. Ling Ke'er went out of Ling Luanluan's bedroom and returned to the antechamber of Sanssouci Pavilion. The fire falcon was sleeping on the full moon shelf, and it looked a little cute.

Wait until every pill and utensils on the shelf are ...... After checking them one by one, Ke'er was also a little tired, so she wanted to take a nap. Ling Ke'er asked the attendant Ling Tan'er to order the two little maids at the door and a few pairs of guards outside the pavilion to be more vigilant, and he told a few pairs of little girls in the pavilion a few words, then locked the courtyard door and door of the Sanssouci Pavilion, ran to the house, and fell asleep on the couch.

In the miscellaneous room of the Shenxie Pavilion, there were a few barbarians lying and sitting horizontally.

It was still freezing outside, and the hail only stopped for a long time before it started to fall again. Some outsiders can also take advantage of this half day to escape from Fenghua City. Those of them who are begging for a living in Fenghua City can only continue to nest in the door.

Especially these thugs and servants who look at people's faces, they are on call every day, although they don't earn much, but their hard work is undiminished.

At this moment, it happened to be free, and the people in this miscellaneous room were all lying on the couch and between the pillows. It was too cold outside, but it was warm inside. The door was opened, and a cold wind was blown in with ice crystals, and several big men inside the object shouted "Close the door, close the door." The man who came in hastened to shut the door.

This person was the old man in the flesh-gray hat who caught Qu Bing among the people who were besieging him before, and after he came in, he poured himself a bowl of hot tea. After resting for a while, the ice crystals on his hat melted a little, and he took off his somewhat damp hat and put it aside. He sat down at the table in the miscellaneous room, drank hot tea, and ate small pickles.

When he saw a jug of wine on the table, he took a few sips of it, and then pouted that it was mixed with water.

Suddenly, the man had angina, he stumbled and rolled on the ground, and in a few moments, the man passed.

The handymen and catchers lying in the nest around them all sat up instantly when they saw this. Those who were sitting stood up in fright. Some people who knew this person shouted "Lao Huang!" and "Lao Huang, what's wrong with you?...... Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to go up and see it.

One or two of the older ones had the courage to look forward and find that the man was not moving, and his eyes were still open.

For a while, the smoky miscellaneous room calmed down, and everyone discussed and hastily sorted out the man's funeral.

In the Qixia Mountain, it is still warm and warm.

There was a gray-gold butterfly fluttering its soft wings and flying to Qu Bing.

Qu Bing has been fine since he was rescued by Lu Dong from Shenxie Pavilion, and he is resting in the room at this time. She saw the gray-gold butterfly and said, "You're finally back!"

As if he understood, the butterfly landed and stopped at a book of music in Qu Bing's hand. Qu Bing picked up a small jade flute from a book and blew a few words. The flute sounds are twisted and bizarre, clear and subtle, not like the timbre of the mortal world.

After a few words, the butterfly shook off its color, the gray on its wings disappeared, and the butterfly changed from gray gold to light gold, shining brightly.

Qu Bing looked at it and put down the jade flute with satisfaction. This butterfly was originally the soul of Jin Caicai after death, and turned into a butterfly. Some time ago, it was still hovering in the Shenxie Pavilion in Fenghua City, and everywhere in the city. At this time, the wish and concern are gone.

Chapter 46: The end of the three worlds of eternity and inlay