"West side of Jinluo Academy of Fine Arts, No. 56 Qingmei Street."

Jiao Ning recalled the address, and at the same time thought about a prophecy reported by Huiheng.

One foot clutched, one hand changed gears and quickly put it back, and both hands turned the steering wheel to control the car to turn into Qingmei Street.

In the back seat, Liu Xiao's painful voice gradually decreased, and the headache obviously weakened.

The car stopped steadily in front of the door of "Wanyue Calligraphy and Painting", and Jiao Ning stepped out of the car.

In the summer, it was getting dark late, and it was nearly nine o'clock at the moment.

Without the students of Jinluo Academy of Fine Arts, the store closed early, and only a few hotels were still lit up, but the jewelry shop next door to "Wanyue Calligraphy and Painting" was still lit.

Qin Jin, who heard the sound of parking, ran out of the door, and when he saw a cold old man in the driver's seat, he quickly shrank back and hid by the door to peek.

Under the dim light, he couldn't tell his specific age, but his figure was tall and sturdy, and he could see that his eyes were like torches at a glance that swept over at random, so frightened that Qin Jin shrank back again, leaving only one eye to check carefully.

I saw him open the back door of the car and help a person in the back seat down, and the person was so weak that he could only walk by support.

When I looked closely, it was Liu Xiao, so I mustered up the courage to run over.

"Brother Liu Xiao, what's wrong with you?!"

Liu Xiao held Jiao Ning with one hand and pinched her eyebrows with the other, seeing Qin Jin's worried face, she said with relief: "I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable, don't worry." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stuffed by Jiao Ning, and Qin Jin subconsciously hugged him, his face flushed.

Ah......h

Liu Xiao hurriedly held the car door and retreated, pretending to find the key from her pocket.

The key was in the right pocket of his trench coat, but he had to start looking for it in his trouser pocket, and it was not easy to use one hand.

Jiao Ning reached into the pocket of his trench coat and pulled out the key.

Ah......h

Liu Xiao was embarrassed for a while, and she just wanted to lie back in the back seat of the car, or it was okay to have a crack in the ground.

This group leader ...... Do you really not understand, or do you disrespect the old?

Jiao Ning left Liu Xiao and stepped forward to open the door alone, so that he could only accept Qin Jin's support.

The door of the store opened, Jiao Ning's eyes were instantly cold, and then he walked into the store first, reached out and pressed the switch of the light.

Click!

The lights were on, and everything was normal.

Jiao Ning didn't stop at his feet, walked up the stairs step by step, and walked upstairs.

Liu Xiao followed behind him, and the complaints in his heart did not stop for a moment, this team leader really didn't care about himself at all!

On the second floor, Jiao Ning stood at the end of the long table with his back to Liu Xiao, as if he was looking at the surrounding furnishings.

"You go straight to sleep tonight, bear with it when you're hungry, and deal with anything tomorrow morning."

Liu Xiao knew that this arrangement naturally made sense, so she pointed to the bedroom and asked Qin Jin to help herself in.

Throwing himself on the soft bed, Liu Xiao took a long breath and said, "Thank you Xiaojin, you should go back and rest early." ”

"I'd better make you a basin of water, wash your face, and then go to sleep."

Liu Xiao waved her hand: "No, listen to me...... The leader's arrangement, he let me rest early is naturally for my good. ”

Qin Jin was worried about his situation, asked a few more questions, and after getting a good answer, he said that he would come to take care of him tomorrow morning.

Qin Jin walked out of the bedroom and saw that Jiao Ning was still standing there as he had just now, motionless.

"This ...... I ...... sir"

"Let's go back."

Jiao Ning's voice was calm, but it was still undoubted, and the powerful aura of the superior made Qin Jin's timid character dare not resist, so she immediately left with a bow.

Jiao Ning slowly took a few steps back and stood in front of the bedroom door, stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture to the stairs, and then moved his gaze slightly with an invisible being, and did not follow until the other party went down the stairs.

It turned out that when he first opened the door of the store before, Jiao Ning found a figure hidden in the store that could not be seen by ordinary people.

At the same time, he immediately understood what the prophecy reported by Huiheng was.

Prophecy is only a guide, and it is up to the prophet to interpret it.

According to Huiheng, there was an accident in Liu Xiao tonight, and there was no danger to life.

He thought it was to acquire divinity, but he didn't expect it to be here.

So he entered first, forced the other party to come upstairs, and kept the other party in his field of vision at all times.

He let Liu Xiao rest directly, not only to allow him to better absorb the divinity, but also to let Qin Jin leave so that he could deal with this existence by himself.

But if the other party doesn't show up, he can only feel the other party, and he can't judge who the other party is.

I don't know if it's the sixth group of leaked transcendents.

Since the other party chose to escape under the pursuit of the sixth group, he should not have the courage to appear in front of him.

Another transcendent?

"Why are you here?"

A tall and thin figure gradually became clear from the blur, the two mustaches looked a little funny, and the white robe was spotless.

Looking at the age, he is just a middle-aged man in his thirties.

After his body solidified, his first sentence was: "How did you find me?" ”

The doubts on his face did not seem to be fake, but his face was sincere.

But Jiao Ning didn't reply to him, but asked, "Can't you let him go?" ”

The transcendent event of two years ago - "assassination in white"!

"What do you mean?" The man in white twisted his mustache and wondered, "We've met before?" ”

"I've met another one you."

"Oh~~~"

The man in white suddenly realized, his thin face, his mouth opened wide and round.

Suddenly, his face turned away and became serious: "But it's the first time I've come, do you recognize the wrong person?" ”

"I'm not going to let you hurt anyone."

"I wasn't going to hurt anyone, I just wanted to come and talk to him."

The man in white gestured with his mouth to Jiao Ning's back, upstairs.

Jiao Ning didn't make any moves, and he had already found out that Liu Xiao was not asleep, and he also walked down.

Liu Xiao noticed Jiao Ning's abnormality early in the morning, especially when he stood motionless at the head of the table on the second floor.

Approaching at this moment, I also heard the conversation in my ears.

"Let's talk about it, you don't remember what you did, it's a coincidence, I don't remember either."

Liu Xiao's headache did not completely disappear, and the irritability and desire to destroy were the same, so he sat on the wooden staircase against the wall, waiting for the man in white to speak.

Silent.

Quiescence.

The man in white stared at Liu Xiao, pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Liu Xiao wants to know what happened to the original owner, the true life experience of the original owner, which is likely to involve the reason for his own crossing, and the method of going back.

So he had enough patience to wait quietly without saying anything.

Jiao Ning was also extremely patient and didn't say a word.

"You shouldn't have come." Humane in white.

Does he know me? No, he knows the original owner?

Yu Guang noticed Jiao Ning's gaze, and Liu Xiao's expression remained unchanged.

The acquisition of divinity requires the approval of the Son, and in his eyes, he is sincere and has the approval of God, so he will not doubt the truth of his amnesia.

In other words, to be able to successfully acquire divinity is to obtain a certificate of innocence.

So Liu Xiao decided to pretend to be in front of the man in white.

So he said, "But I have come." ”

After speaking, I couldn't help but scold: "Why is this conversation so familiar?" ”

The man in white was silent again.

There was silence again.

After a long time, the man in white couldn't help it, and spread his hands to make a very helpless expression: "There are some things that can only be talked about alone." ”

waved his hand at Liu Xiao again: "There are outsiders here today, next time, next time we will talk, let's go......"

Liu Xiao squinted her eyes, and her heart was anxious.

Can't let him go!

At the same time, Jiao Ning's left fingertip touched the wall, and the colorful brilliance flickered and spread rapidly.

The walls seemed to be animated, and the entire shop was cordoned off.

The figure of the man in white, who had just become blurred, was clear again.

At the same time, Jiao Ning suddenly stepped forward and reached the man in white, and punched him in the chest from the bottom up.

The figure in white disappeared and appeared behind Jiao Ning, staring at Liu Xiao.

Jiao Ning punched the air.

Finished!

Liu Xiao ran away, he knew that he had not awakened his extraordinary ability, although he still had irritability in his heart and wanted to vent, but he was not stupid, and there was no better way to avoid it at the moment.

But he sat on the steps, and in a panic he could only climb upstairs on all fours.

The man in white flew up and rushed over.

Jiao Ning had already turned around, and there was no anxiety on his face.

Raised his left hand and grabbed the air behind the man in white, then jerked it back.

As if something had been pulled, the man in white who flew up was pulled back sharply along with the air around him.

A large vacancy appeared in the air in front of him, which was quickly filled in by the surroundings, causing a gust of wind, and some small and light items and papers flew all over the store.

Jiao Ning pulled the man in white in front of him without moving, turned his left hand into a fist, and pointed at his back.

Originally, the man in white should have dodged, but he didn't dodge at all.

Raising his hands, the palm of his left hand condensed a ball of divinity, and his right hand flicked his fingers.

With a "poof", the divinity rushed straight to Liu Xiao.

At this moment, it was too late for the man in white to dodge, and Jiao Ning's left fingertip was in the middle of the man in white's back.

The divinity instantly froze, and the body of the man in white was also frozen in mid-air, and it would not even fall to the ground.

The world changed abruptly in Jiao Ning's eyes, all colors disappeared, and everything became black and white.

The more divinity, the whiter and brighter, and the less divinity, the dimmer.

Objects like walls, tables, and chairs that have no divinity are left with only a trace of phantom.

On the white divinity representing the man in white in front of him, various complex lines and symbols began to appear, dividing the body of the man in white into countless parts, and a thin line floated out of each part.

Whether it is a line symbol or a thin line, it is not an entity, and only Jiao Ning can see it.

His right hand is spread out, attracting all the lines to converge in his palm.

Fist.

The lines are straight.

"Don't move."

Jiao Ning said coldly.

The man in white sighed softly.

Jiao Ning's forehead blood vessels beat wildly.

"I underestimate you, you are stronger than I thought, much stronger."

The white-clothed man's body shook as he spoke, and his divinity instantly resumed flowing, and he also broke free from the tips of Jiao Ning's left fingers at the same time, and once again rushed straight to Liu Xiao.

Just now, Liu Xiao looked back in the wind, was hit on the forehead by a ball of divinity, and fell down on the steps with a "bang", and just raised his head at this moment, but the man in white rushed again, and he had no choice but to watch.

Jiao Ning knew that his ability was not suitable for trapping the enemy, and he couldn't keep his hand at the moment.

The thin line in his right fist was just a phantom, so it wouldn't be broken.

It is a symbol, a symbol of the weakness of divinity.

There is no weakness in divinity itself, but not necessarily in the user.

The left hand repeats the old trick, grabbing and pulling again.

The wind is back.

Jiao Ning did not stop in place this time, but took a few steps forward with the strong wind, and swung his right fist directly.

Rumble!

A dull sound, a shock wave like substance, dispersed at the same time.

Liu Xiao's ears were buzzing.

Everything in the store vibrated at high speeds, but none of it was damaged.

The man in white lost his eyes in an instant, his body scattered with a little brilliance, and finally disappeared completely into the air.

When Liu Xiao saw that the matter was resolved, her mind relaxed, and she fainted directly.

Jiao Ning picked him up, sent him to the bed in the upstairs bedroom, and then closed the door and went downstairs.

Downstairs, I put a paper bag on the ground, locked the door, slipped the key through the crack in the door, landed right on the edge of the paper bag, and drove away.

The prophecy has been fulfilled, and there is no more danger, but it is to depart.

In the middle of the night, Liu Xiao opened her eyes again.

White, pure white.

Boundless.

Once again, he was back here.

However, the surrounding scene has changed.

The giants holding the sky in the surrounding sky all disappeared, and only countless figures in luxurious brocade robes remained.

The shadow is sufficient, looking at the posture and kneeling on the ground, there are words in his mouth.

disgust, joy, anger, excitement, curiosity, indifference......

Countless opposing thoughts and complex emotions surfaced in Liu Xiao's mind.

Stir, ferment.

In the end, only irritability remains.

Irritability to white.

In the end, it turned into hatred, monstrous hatred.

Why, where is this and who are these people?

Why should I hate here, why should I hate them?

Who is the original owner?

A white-clothed figure appeared, raised his hand and waved, the heavens and the earth dissipated, and countless luxurious figures also dissipated into the void after him.

The man in white looked back, his figure was almost about to dissipate, but he still raised his hand and touched his beard before he whispered, "Be careful of the hunter." ”

After saying that, the divinity was used up, the body disappeared, and Liu Xiao was also knocked away by a force.

Snap your eyes open.

He found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom, everything around him dissipated, and as far as the eye could see, there were white walls.

The next moment, that hatred rose to the sky again.

He got out of bed and rushed downstairs without stopping, stumbling all the way.

Came to the paint-filled walls on the first floor, rummaged through them, and knocked off a lot of them, but he didn't care.

He took out a piece of drawing paper from the corner of the wall, turned his head and saw that there was already a pasted piece of drawing paper on the drawing board, on which were a few unfinished drawings, and threw the paper in his hand aside.

His hands trembled, and the irritability in his heart grew.

Syllable!

In his frustration, he couldn't wait to open the lid and smashed a can of paint directly on the floor.

It didn't end, and raised your hand again.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

I dropped all the paint in my hand, directly used the ground as a palette, and dipped the paint in the paint to smear frantically on the paper.

The brush fell, the white was covered, the color in the picture became more and more, and the irritability and hatred in my heart dissipated a little.

The subordinates are non-stop, and they can dial the ground a few times to bring up the desired color.

Another grabbed a bundle of paintbrushes and stuck them all in the pile of paint.

As his hands flew up and down, in just a moment, a brightly colored, intricate painting appeared on the paper, and the restless thoughts left his body as if they were solid, and merged into the scroll.

Liu Xiao was sweating profusely at the moment, and her whole body was weak as if she was prostrating, but her heart was very happy.

He climbed the stairs step by step, until he returned to the bedroom and fell on the bed, forgetting to throw away the paintbrush in his hand.

Liu Xiao let out a moan all over her body and fell asleep.