"Minister Xun, Minister Xun?"

Ding Yan held two dinner plates in his hands, and squeezed through the crowd with some difficulty.

When he was along the way, he almost ran into a female star of An Jianxiu's team, and the soup on the plate spilled a little and fell on her skirt, so frightened that Ding Yan apologized repeatedly, saying that he didn't mean it.

And the beautiful female star smiled kindly, and then after telling Ding Yan that it didn't matter, she got his contact information from Ding Yan by the way.

"That's a reparation," the actress said with a smile, "and you should get to know each other." ”

Ding Yan, who was taken away from the phone for no reason, stood a little dumbfounded, and after a while, he remembered his previous purpose.

Holding the two plates again, Ding Yan crossed countless people's flows, and finally found Xun Mo in a corner.

At this moment, Xun Mo was curled up in a ball, and his wide clothes were draped over his body, like a corpse lying horizontally in the morgue. From his bosom, the pale fluorescence of the mobile phone could be seen, illuminating his delicate face like a dead man.

Ding Yan sighed and put the dinner plate on the table next to him: "Minister Xun, it's time to eat." ”

After hearing his voice, Xun Mo didn't raise his head: "Don't worry, wait until I get through this boss." ”

"The Sword Comes"

As he spoke, his fingers flew in his coat, as if he were playing a grand and gorgeous piano music on a small mobile phone screen. Each input is like a piano note bursting on the keys, shattering like a blade on the battlefield of intense ink, slashing at the life of the giant monster in the center of the screen.

After about thirty seconds, the monster on the screen let out a mournful wail, and its body stiffened and slowly fell to the ground.

The phone vibrated for a while, and after a while, a delicate girl's voice came from the phone: "Congratulations, you've cleared the customs!" ”

I don't know what the reason is, just hearing this voice, Ding Yan felt that Xun Mo was probably not playing a serious game now......

Putting down the phone, Xun Mo stood up, his coat fell on the seat next to him, and he picked it up and put it in the center of the table.

Glancing at Ding Yan, Xun Mo said casually, "Did you meet the person under that sissy?" ”

Sisy ......

Ding Yan's brain stopped spinning for a while before he realized who Xun Mo was talking about: "You mean Boss An?" ”

"Nonsense," Xun Mo broke off the disposable fast child and rolled his eyes, "Who else but that guy can put the word 'sissy' on himself like wearing clothes?" ”

Fiddling with the rice, he said listlessly: "In my personal experience, you are being targeted by others." ”

Pulling a mouthful of rice, Xun Mo's voice was a little unclear: "As a person who has come over, I will give you a proposal, in this world, except for your parents, no one will release unwarranted kindness to you." If a stranger treats you well without asking for anything, it must be that he wants something so big that you can barely afford it. It's like me, I could have been able to eat and wait for life and death for a lifetime, but I was trapped by the king's bureau, and I couldn't run away. ”

When he said this, Xun Mo's expression was a little broken.

He probably really felt that his current life was very different from his ideal life.

Sighing, Xun Mo continued: "Did your leader let you follow me?" ”

Hearing this, Ding Yan nodded: "Yes." ”

At the recent combat meeting, Bering assigned tasks to almost everyone, including those who were tomorrow.

But that's what needs to be done tomorrow, and there's nothing going on today, so everyone involved in this operation is free to move.

And after Bering ended the meeting, he found Mingday's people alone.

"In the past two days, if you have time, follow Xun Mo," Bering said, "try not to leave yourself alone." ”

This order made everyone in Mingtian a little dazed.

Ji Qianqin couldn't help but ask: "What about you, boss?" ”

Bering, who was asked this question, smiled: "Me? ”

"I have other things," he said, glancing at Han Qianqiu beside him, "I probably won't show up for the next while." As for the reason, it's simple - if I play too early, the Pale Lady will be scared. ”

When he said this, Bering's tone was extremely calm, as if he was saying "it is suitable to go out fishing today, and it will not be an air force".

However, only those who truly understand this part will know how heavy this sentence really is.

It's almost self-evident what it means to be able to make a "disaster" monster feel terrified and restrained just by appearing!

No one doubts the veracity of this statement.

Because everything that happened in these two months has made these people fully appreciate what kind of existence the "prophet" really is!

Patting Han Qianqiu's head, Bai Ling said something that was incomprehensible again: "Not to mention, I'm afraid there are still people looking for me now." ”

"To be honest, although I would like to know who is the one who really pulls the needle of fate, it is clear that the more important thing now is the Shinkai side," Bering said regretfully, "so even if I am curious, I can only suppress this restless curiosity for the time being." ”

Tapping his fingers lightly on the tabletop, Bai Ling smiled and said, "Anyway, you guys will stay by Xun Mo's side now." If there is no accident tonight, Xun Mo will definitely go out to 'walk around'. It's a rare opportunity, and today you can see how the best people prepare when they have enough time to prepare. ”

That's why Bering asked them to come to Xun Mo.

Although Bering was able to teach them this knowledge, to some extent, it was easier to actually look and see with his eyes than to passively listen from others.

That's why Ding Yan is now staying by Xun Mo's side.

And Xun Mo probably guessed something, and couldn't help yawning: "Tsk, it's really, it's carved out of the same mold as Qi Guang." ”

Rubbing his eyes, Xun Mo lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of rice, and then said slowly: "It's okay, I also need to make some preparations tonight." It doesn't make a difference if you come along and see. ”

Hearing this, Ding Yan's expression was slightly happy.

However, before he could finish his happiness, Xun Mo changed his words: "However, this is not nothing. ”

"It's the same as a concert, even if it's a third-rate underground idol, you have to buy a ticket if you want to come in and watch it," Xun Mo pointed to himself, "Not to mention me, this kind of superstar level in the entertainment industry." Being able to watch this kind of performance up close was something that scalpers had to make a lot of money in the past. ”

Ding Yan, who heard this, subconsciously scratched his head.

"That'...... At what cost? He said cautiously.

Facing Ding Yan's question, Xun Mo smiled.

He pulled out a few game consoles and tablets from behind, and the electronic devices fell in front of Ding Yan like rain, and almost a moment later, a small mountain was piled up in front of Ding Yan.

Looking at this electronic product that almost covered the front of his eyebrows, Ding Yan felt uneasy for no reason.

Every electronic device is lit up with colorful interfaces, some of them have revealing two-dimensional beautiful girls who are facing Ding Yan's coquettish heart, and some are wearing cold and hard mechas, carrying a wide chainsaw that is one person high, looking at Ding Yan indifferently, as if they will step out of the screen in the next second and give Ding Yan a hard blow.

From here, you can also see Xun Mo's taste - soft and cute love games and die-hard iron-blooded hardcore, he wants it.

When Ding Yan was dumbfounded, Xun Mo looked at Ding Yan with a smile across the pair of electronic mountains.

"It's all there."

He spread out his hands and said meaningfully towards Ding Yan.

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"Are you ready?"

Just when Ding Yan was struggling with how to hand over Xun Mo to his mobile game to clear the customs.

Bering sat in the chair in front of him, facing the two people across from him.

"This time, we are going to use the power of the corpse raiser to induce Han Qianqiu to induce your state," he said, glancing at Han Qianqiu, "You and Lady Pale are of the same origin, so I think there may be some kind of connection between you." ”

"If we can build a bridge through this connection, then we may be able to erase her memory. It makes a lot of sense for us to deal with her. ”

As he spoke, Bai Ling shook the green jade pendant in his hand.

He "borrowed" it from Kaguya, and Kaguya personally agreed.

"It's a psychic prop, and through psychic we are able to enter a state similar to pure consciousness. As long as you and the Pale Lady are connected, then you will be able to share the same ocean of consciousness at that time. ”

Bering said: "Therefore, it is not impossible to infiltrate her memories and dig into her past. And what is needed for this is your cooperation. ”

"So I'll ask again, are you ready?"

Listen to him.

The two girls sitting across from him bowed slightly.

One of them was Lin Qi, who was now clutching a vial of gray-black elixir and calmly looking at Bering.

On the other side, the eyes are covered with a white cloth, and the hands are intertwined and folded on the back of the chair...... Han Qianqiu.

In front of the three of them was a small log table with several white candles on it. The bottom of the candle was dripping with melted wax, like pale claw marks imprinted on a brown log.

The dim light reflected on the faces of the three men, making their current expressions pale and eerie.

Lin Qi was the first to reply: "Hmm." ”

She replied briefly.

Han Qianqiu, who was tied to the chair, was silent for a moment, and then also whispered, "Okay." ”

Both of them had very soft voices, and if it weren't for Bering's better hearing, they might have missed the voices of these two people.

"That's good," Bering bowed slightly, "Now that we're ready, let's get started." ”

He held up the candle in his hand and pinched Kaguya's green jade pendant in his right hand.

After a while, Bering's mouth whispered some awkward and strange words.

And with Bering's voice, Lin Qi silently stabbed the needle into his neck, and at the same time pressed the piston and pushed all the liquid into his body!

After completely injecting the potion into his body, Lin Qi's eyes rolled upward, and the pure whites of his eyes were like jade embedded in the eye sockets, and next to them were protruding veins.

Without a sound, Lin Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Qianqiu's arm.

At this time, Han Qianqiu, who was sitting opposite them, subconsciously began to struggle.

From time to time, something resembling a corpse spot appeared on her body as Bering chanted, like a tidal tide, back and forth in a disorderly speech, creeping up and down her pale arms, and then quickly receding.

And when Lin Qi grabbed her arm, these corpse spots seemed to be controlled, and instead of completely dissipating, they gathered on both sides of Lin Qi's fingers, like stars hanging over the moon.

As the sound of Bering's chanting became faster and faster, Han Qianqiu's movements became more and more distorted and hideous!

Despite the ropes, her arms bent in a strange arc, even making one wonder if the bones would pierce through her skin, bringing out the scarlet flesh.

"Shhh...... Hiss...... Hiss ......"

Unspoken syllables flowed out from the corners of Han Qianqiu's mouth, the corners of her eyes hung high, and bright red blood stains could be faintly seen in the eye sockets!

Bering grabbed the candle in front of him, his face sinking like water.

"Calm down, Han Qianqiu," he said calmly, "Channeling doesn't affect your spirit, and you're still free now." Don't be influenced by your half, you should go and spy on your other half in turn. ”

"Because the Pale Lady has stripped her half of her body, and now the power of the 'Corpse Lifter' controls your 'death', you should be in a pure state of 'life' right now. This is deceptive to the Pale Lady, like borrowing her key to enter her courtyard, and the dust-locked gate will not stop you. ”

Through the bright flames, Bering's voice gradually slowed down: "Now tell me, what do you see?" ”

With his soft voice.

Han Qianqiu's originally violent struggle gradually calmed down.

There was silence for a long time before she whispered, "I see it...... A book. ”

Han Qianqiu's voice was erratic, like a white cloth torn in the wind: "Next to the book is a quill and a warm oil lamp. I also saw a beautiful mask with the sigil of the two-headed snake staff carved on it......"

"There is a person who seems to be lying on the desk, that person should be writing something, I can't read the words," Han Qianqiu said softly, "That person's appearance seems to be hidden in the fog, I can't see clearly." ”

Bering listened quietly to her narration.

After Han Qianqiu calmed down, he continued, "What about other than these? ”

In addition to these......

Han Qianqiu said suddenly, "I heard some sounds. ”

"That voice seems to be calling me," Han Qianqiu said, "or rather, it is calling the original 'me'." ”

"Tell me everything you hear," Bering said, "don't rush, take your time." ”

This sentence has a good soothing effect on Han Qianqiu.

Originally, Han Qianqiu's brows were tightened, fine drops of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her expression was extremely painful, as if she was about to twitch.

It was clear that the Pale Lady's consciousness had a heavy sense of oppression for her.

But the role of language is also obvious.

After a brief silence, Han Qianqiu adjusted his thoughts and continued, "I...... The sound of a mold lake was heard. ”

After a while, Han Qianqiu's voice changed suddenly.

A male and female voice whispered from her lips: "What are you looking at, Nostradamus? ”

Is prophecy such an important thing to you? Hah, or is your origin, that prophet's experience, the root of your distortion? The corners of Han Qianqiu's mouth grinned, as if he was smiling, "Half-hung is so worrying?" ”

"Okay, okay, you can take it and see it, the prophecy is always changing anyway. Even I dare not say that it is a mystery of time, which is almost like poison to us, and touching it will only burn us. ”

As she spoke, she shrugged: "After all, you are different from me, you don't need to go through all this. You see less and are more restrictive, but at least you're complete. ”

"That's really ...... Worthy of envy. Han Qianqiu said softly.

When the words fell, she turned her head again and looked at the Lin Qi next to her.

"Oh, my lovely Chriss, can you stop your flute if you don't mind?" She said nonchalantly, "You see, the red spider next to me can't stand it anymore, grabbing my clothes and begging for mercy." ”

"No, I'm not saying you don't play well, I'm just saying please avoid us when you play. You know, like the three hundred children buried in the castle, if we don't pay attention, we can all be lured away by your flute. ”

Han Qianqiu smiled and said, "Of course, if a human finds it, I won't prevent you from playing." At least, if the guy surnamed Ji comes over again, I will allow you to make a move. ”

There was a brief silence.

After a while, Han Qianqiu lowered his head and said to the empty space, "What's wrong with you, my child." ”

"You said you felt like half of your body was being torn apart?" Han Qianqiu said to herself, "This is normal, because this is your future—half of your body will definitely be torn apart." ”

"Of course, you don't have to be afraid, I'll show you how to find half of your body. You know, I will always be kind and forgiving to the children of the family called 'Charaktu'. Whatever you have done, whatever has become of you, I will give you the forgiveness you deserve. ”

Saying this, Han Qianqiu suddenly turned his head and said with a smile at Bai Ling, "Are you right?" ”

At this time, Han Qianqiu's eyes were playful, as if he was facing someone in front of him.

Facing her eyes, Bering didn't say anything, just a deep look in his eyes.

The two men looked at each other for three seconds.

After a while, Han Qianqiu suddenly grabbed his face.

She tore her face desperately, and scraped sharp blood marks on her face!

After Lin Qi next to him saw it, he let go of his hand as soon as possible.

However, this does not seem to be of much use.

In fact, Han Qianqiu was still scratching his face frantically.

"Who is it?" Her voice was distorted and sharp, "Who sneaked into my memory!" ”

She said viciously, "You bastards, thieves, thieves! You know what you opened?! ”

"The box has been opened, the locked thing has been released, and this is your handiwork!"

"Now all will die, all will die, no one will be able to escape, no!

”

Her voice was poignant and joyful, torn to scratch her eyeballs and let the blood flow.

Looking at the crazy Han Qianqiu, Lin Qi didn't say anything, just silently turned his head to look at Bering.

And Bering looked at Han Qianqiu calmly.

"Interesting."

After a long while, Bering spoke: "Zaraktu, I probably understand. ”

"Thank you, Lady Pale," his voice was calm and composed, not at all affected by the strange screaming Han Qianqiu, "It looks like I'm taking another step in the direction of what I know." ”

"Then that's it, just leave the aftermath to me."

Bering smiled: "Although after the aftermath, you probably don't know it." ”

As he said that, he just wanted to close his eyes.

However, in the next second, Han Qianqiu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Ling's arm.

Her movements were extremely fast, even faster than the Lin Qi next to her!

In Bering's surprise, Han Qianqiu looked directly into Bering's eyes.

After a few moments, she spoke slowly, her voice as indistinguishable as before: "You can't escape." ”

"No one in this world can escape time, and there is a price to pay for using such power," Han Qianqiu said softly, "You will be buried in the torrent like me." This is your fate, and the shackles of time have long been locked in you. Our consciousness is being eroded by the waves of time, and everything that cannot be run away is predestined. ”

"And soon, the price of this destiny will be reflected in you......"

Han Qianqiu smiled a little wickedly: "You will begin to forget, forget everything, forget your identity, forget your original purpose, and in the end, forget yourself." This is something you can't avoid no matter how much time you go back, because I'm the same as you, we're all the same! ”

"Look, you've forgotten something now, right?" The corners of Han Qianqiu's mouth hooked slightly, "Otherwise, you should have run away a long time ago, but you forgot, forgot that you should return to your original timeline, and you forgot what you should do now." ”

"But it's okay, this forgetfulness is only temporary. You'll remember after five seconds and leave the timeline. Just like you used to......"

Grabbing Bai Ling's arm, Han Qianqiu said softly: "But you have to be careful, once you start to forget...... You can't quit at all. ”

"Think about it, if you forgot who you are, if someone poured false memories into you when you forgot who you were......"

Letting go of Bai Ling's hand, Han Qianqiu laughed and said, "So we are the same, we are the same!" Hahaha! ”

Her laughter was shrill and sharp, like fingernails scraping a blackboard, with a chilling shock, almost piercing someone's eardrums!

Listening to this voice, Bering's face became ugly.

After a long time, it may only be a moment.

One hand lightly rests on Bering's shoulder.

Lin Qi whispered, "Prophet, are you still ...... All right? ”

Raising his head, Bai Ling glanced at Lin Qi.

and Han Qianqiu, who had not yet been wrapped around his arms and was looking down at the ground uneasily.

…… I am back?

Bering thought with some uncertainty.

Han Qianqiu's voice before seemed to be still echoing in his mind, so that he couldn't forget it no matter what.

Rubbing his head, Bering said tiredly, "It's okay. ”

He shook his head and threw all the mess out of his head.

After recovering a little bit of his spirit, Bering adjusted his thoughts: "I have figured out the ...... of the pale lady"

But before he could finish.

In the next second, the second half of Bering's words choked in his throat and did not make a sound for a long time.

Well?

Lin Qi, who was still listening, looked at Bering a little blankly.

She didn't know why Bering suddenly stopped narrating.

However, Bering didn't look at the two people next to him, he just looked down and looked at his arm in a daze.

At this moment, there was a dark green palm print on his arm.

That was the place where Han Qianqiu grabbed Bering's palm in the future!