Zhao Kongcheng was stunned.

He really didn't expect that this ordinary high school student in front of him would say such a thing and have such mature thoughts......

Only then did he realize how ridiculous his previous attempt to mobilize the middle two and hot-blooded psychology that was prevalent in the young man.

Lin Qiye is not an ordinary high school student.

Lin Qiye stood up, walked straight to the door, hesitated for a moment, and stopped.

"Thank you for telling me so much, non-disclosure agreement, I'll sign it."

With that, he pushed the door open and walked out.

This time, Zhao Kongcheng just sat silently on the edge of the bed, his body stood up slightly, as if he wanted to hold him, and after a short pause, he sat back weakly.

He knew what this boy meant, and he knew that he was on a mission to bring this boy back, but ......

He couldn't.

……

"Xiao Qi, you're finally back? Why didn't you wear your school uniform today? "

"Auntie, I was in a hurry this morning and forgot to wear it."

"You kid...... If you don't wear a school uniform, won't the teacher scold you?

"Just said a few words, it's fine."

"Alas, Xiao Qi, you have just transferred to a new school, you can't leave a bad impression on the teacher, you have to be careful in your work."

"Got it, Auntie."

"How did you get along with your classmates at school? They didn't exclude you, did they? "

"No, we got along very well, they gave me a ride, and I gave them a ride."

"That's good, that's good."

"I'm back in my room, Auntie."

"Well, go to bed early."

Knock ——!

Lin Qiye closed the door, lay on his back on the bed, looked at the night outside the window, and let out a long sigh.

This world is much more complicated than he imagined......

However, it doesn't have much to do with him.

After resting for a while, Lin Qiye sat up, and as soon as he began to undress, a hard object fell out of his pocket.

Boom!

Lin Qiye lowered his head and picked up the thing, and doubts appeared between his eyebrows.

This is a metal ornament, like a coat of arms, it is larger than a dollar coin, I don't know what material it is made of, and it exudes a faint coolness after entering.

On the front of this coat of arms, two straight knives are staggered, the blade exudes a pale blue shimmer, and the background behind the knife is a night sky dotted with stars, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite!

At the bottom of the pattern, three small characters of "Zhao Kongcheng" are engraved.

"This is ......" Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lin Qiye recalled that when Zhao Kongcheng dragged him to the hotel just now, he seemed to touch his pocket.

Did he accidentally lose it?

Lin Qiye fiddled with the coat of arms, turned the coat of arms over, and engraved a few lines of small characters on the back.

"If the night ends,

I will stand before thousands,

Horizontal knife to the abyss,

Bloodstained Sky! "

"Good spirit...... This is written by Zhao Kongcheng himself? Or is it the precept of their night watchman? Lin Qiye muttered to himself, "He looks stupid, he doesn't look like a person who can write such words......

After playing with it for a while, Lin Qiye put it on the table, changed his clothes and climbed into bed.

Tonight, he has important things to do.

He closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the asylum of the gods in his mind.

At this moment, in the small courtyard of the mental hospital, Nyx was sitting in a rocking chair with a pile of bottles and cans, as if muttering something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time.

If you ignore the cloudiness in her eyes and the strange things in her bosom, it will be a beautiful picture just by the nobility she exudes with her gestures.

Not long after, Lin Qiye, who was wearing a white coat, walked slowly.

In order to better substitute for the role of a psychiatrist, Lin Qiye specially found a white coat in the dean's office, and even put a pair of flat glasses on the collar.

At first glance, it does look like that.

Lin Qiye walked to the rocking chair, silently stared at Nix's cloudy and dull eyes, and sighed lightly.

Judging from the mythological texts he had read, Nyx was indeed one of the oldest and most powerful gods in Greek mythology, with a top status and power.

But compared to other gods, she has one of the biggest characteristics......

Love having kids!

According to Lin Qiye's statistics, there are at least 20 children of Nix, including the famous god of death, Danadus, the god of sleep, and the god of space, the goddess of fate, the god of doom, and so on......

Except for a very few, the vast majority of Nyx's children are evil gods, and after they were born, they brought disaster to the world, and there are not a few gods who have fallen to a tragic end.

From the few words of the mythical story, Lin Qiye could not get more detailed information about the goddess of the night, but he speculated that Nyx's current illness might be related to her children.

The doctor at Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital said that there was a male patient who missed his wife so much that he fantasized about her presence. Is it the same with Nyx's illness?

Because she misses her children too much, she treats those bottles and cans as her children?

But what happened to her offspring? Will it cause such a violent reaction from Nix?

And as an ancient god with divinity, could he really have such strong emotions? Or is it ...... Before she became ill, she was robbed of her divine body and deprived of her godhead?

Lin Qiye didn't know.

"Hypnos, don't worry, your brother will be back soon, he is just playing for a while......

Danadus, this kid, has been in trouble since he was a child, and when he comes back, he must be taught a good lesson! "

Nyx stroked the vase in his hand and stared blankly into the distance, a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and then a cloudy one.

She paused, and her hoarse voice trembled slightly:

"Yes......

It's been three thousand years, why hasn't he come back yet......"

Lin Qiye looked at this scene, and for some reason, there was a sour feeling in his heart.

Who would have thought that the goddess of the night, who was once high above, is now so helpless and humble.

She is the goddess of the night and a mother waiting for her child's return.

"If you want to cure her illness, you must start from the root......" Lin Qiye's mind echoed the doctor's words again, he lowered his head and tried to think.

Root...... The root of Nyx's illness lies in the child she lost.

If you want to cure her, you can only start with her children, but you must know that her children are all famous Greek gods, and it is impossible for you to find them one by one and bring them to Nyx, right?

It is unknown whether they were brought to this world by the fog, and where did they go to find so many gods?

Even if they find it, will those evil gods really come with them obediently?

Lin Qiye frowned and thought, and at this moment, a spiritual light flashed through his mind!

Maybe...... Will this work?

Lin Qiye stood up, stared at Nyx for a long time, and finally made up his mind and took a step forward.

In Nyx's dull eyes, Lin Qiye walked in front of her step by step......

Squat gently,

Stretch out your hands and hold Nyx,

Whispered in her ear:

"Mother, I'm back."

At this moment, Nyx's eyes suddenly glowed with an unprecedented look!!

She stretched out her hands tremblingly and hugged Lin Qiye tightly, and after a long time, she said a complete sentence tremblingly:

"Welcome back, Danadus, my child......"