Sang Le received a mysterious email from the strange woman who played with power: the latest chapter of Miss Quan Four. Broke through the interception of the light brain intelligence system and appeared in his important folder. The source is unknown, the sender is unknown.

The content of the email is a compressed package, and inside the compressed package is a long video material, at first glance, I thought it was a holographic film, but if I looked closely, Sang Le felt creepy.

Memory.

It is a memory of a person's life, and the protagonist of the image is Sang Shuwen, the head of the Sang family.

The Sang family lasts for thousands of years, and naturally there are many secrets that people don't want to know, so as long as people who occupy a slightly important position in the Sang family have microchips in their brains to prevent memory viewing. And the head of the family, naturally, is the top priority to be protected. But now, Sang Shuwen's memory has become an image.

What does the sender of a mystery message mean?

Threats?extortion?

No, if the other party wants to threaten the Sang family, it should be sent to the Great Elder, not him, a candidate for the head of the family with no real power.

Sang Le broke out in a cold sweat, took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and let the light brain intelligently sort out the key points.

Sang Shuwen's memory, if it falls into the hands of the enemy, the Sang family will not have any secrets.

This is a crisis.

Sang Shuwen developed his power under Sang Chao's nose, sowed discord, and did a lot of assassination threats, and he was behind many big cases in the past, and even the death of the crown prince of Saint Laurent was the first agreement between him and Vihe, and the fault of the experiment came later...... What's even more terrifying is that he took refuge in a third-level civilization and really experimented on patients!

Sang Shuwen looked at the chronological text of Sang Shuwen sorted out by the light brain, his back was cold, and his scalp was numb.

If this image spreads, the Sang family is likely to become the target of everyone, in case it is attacked by a group...... The Sang family will be in danger!

Damn it!

Sang Shuwen damn it!

The death of his father turned out to be his doing! The disappearance of his sister turned out to be thrown away by him to the sin star, and now I don't know whether she is alive or dead!

Sang Le excused himself to be uncomfortable and dismissed an interview with the latest chapter of the director's growth history. Go back to the office and lock yourself in your room.

Who killed Sang Shuwen? It was so powerful that even the master of the Sang family could break through, and no one noticed the deception of the monitoring system. It's not something that ordinary hackers can do, it's like the god of the Internet who only became famous on the Internet a few years ago.

"The God of the Internet ......"

Sang Le suddenly remembered that the god of the Internet, Sang Shuwen, became famous after he came to power, is there anything to do with this?

No way!

Sang Le shook his head again and again, feeling that he had thought far away, although the god of the Internet was spreading powerfully, he could only make waves on the Internet. It's just a powerful hacker who is not afraid of the rules. He would rather believe that the murderer was the person left behind by his father, knew the loopholes in the surveillance system, and knew Sang Shuwen very well, so he could succeed.

It's a pity that Sang Shuwen's last memory before his death was cut out, not the original, and cannot be restored...... Momiji Master ...... Super Healing Painting ......"

Sang Le murmured, according to Sang Shuwen's memory, he was very suspicious of this so-called Red Leaf Master.

compress Sang Shuwen's life. Fast forward to watch, it can be said that there is no last resort, except for angering Sangsang. Sending Sangsang to the Sin Star was very cautious and left no trouble.

The watershed of his personality change is that after getting the "Galaxy Starry Sky Map", before the death of Saint Lancaster, Sang Shuwen was particularly proud, his confidence was too inflated, and he could be called arrogant, and he even signed an agreement with Vich to attack the crown prince of Saint Laurent, only fantasizing about the harvest after success, and did not think about the consequences of failure at all. It does not correspond to his previous cautious and cautious character.

In a few months, his personality changed from arrogant to irritable, and he could only maintain a trace of sanity by painting, and in the end he was crazy.

As a bystander, Sang Le found that there was something wrong with the Super Healing Painting.

Is it really a pure healing painting?

This suspicion is due to the disappearance of the "Galactic Starry Sky Map". Or that the body was destroyed and disappeared, and it cannot be verified.

"Starry Sky Map" has ancient evil as an example, and there is no fault in the interstellar hospital, the effect is undoubted, Saint Laurent's "Cat's Eye Nebula Map" has not heard of any abnormality, and the empire on the opposite side is hyping up the super healing painting, presumably their one is no problem.

Is there really a difference between heaven and hell painted by the same person?

Sang Le quietly called his cronies, who were alumni and classmates and friends, like-minded, and their friendship was countless times stronger than the alliance combined by interests.

"Do me a favor and check out the cronies of the head of the house, especially those who have had the privilege of viewing 'another super healing painting that is said to exist'. ”

"This is not difficult, the Council of Elders is also investigating, I can probably get it by going to my grandfather's study to sit down. ”

Sang Le sat back in his chair heavily, he couldn't make up his mind what to do with Sang Shuwen's memory.

Do you want to give it to the Presbyterian Church?

If he handed it over, the Council of Elders would definitely ask him where he came from and why the other party sent it to him, which is equivalent to confirming that Sang Shuwen's death was related to him. And according to the image, Sang Shuwen has a lot of power, and those people in the Council of Elders are not as pure as they appear, and supporting him is also for profit, he doesn't want to be a puppet.

If you don't pay it, the people of the third-level civilization are coming, how to solve it?

Sang Le sighed, difficult to choose, inadvertently touched the bottom of the drawer, "click", the drawer that touched the switch popped out, he was about to close it, but his eyes froze when he swept something in the drawer.

There was one more thing in the drawer, rectangular black gold, the volume could not be ignored, and it was not dazzling to him.

That's impossible!

The table is intelligently controlled, locked with his light brain, and no one else can open it except himself.

Sang Le closed his eyes and opened them again, and the contents of the drawer were still there.

The light brain intelligence said that when the thing was put in, even it didn't notice it, and the scan result was no danger.

Sang Le put on the isolation gloves, opened the energy shield, and carefully took out the things.

This is a folding fan, the style is simple, the whole body is made of precious metals of common spiritual weapons, the weight is not light, the fan is unfolded, and Sang Le's solemn expression is frozen instantly.

The red autumn leaves, the lifelike birds, the composition is very ingenious, and the color of the brush is also very superb, but what attracts Sang Le is not the painting, but the feeling brought by the painting.

A feeling that cannot be explained in words. The warm and peaceful breath came to the face, the warm current washed away the haze in the heart, and all the worries were let go at this moment. He seemed to see a person, wishing him, motivating him, encouraging him, giving him the confidence to persevere, and as if spurring him on. Do you have a clear conscience?

"Is this a healing painting?" Sang Le murmured, the warm breath was like the mother's embrace in a fairy tale, making people want to be intoxicated.

"Why does healing painting work for me?" It feels too clear to be an illusion. With his mental power and will, an ordinary healing painting is just a piece of paper, and the healing works of those so-called healing masters make people look good at best, and they will definitely not affect his mental power, unless it is like "Starry Sky Map" - super healing painting!

Sang Le held his breath and looked at every corner of the fan. It wasn't until he turned over and saw the vermilion seal on the back that the light brain intelligence translated the ancient text seal into a lingua franca, and his heart beat rapidly.

"Momiji...... Red...... Is that Momiji?"

Who put the fan in the drawer? Why did you give him a fan? Momiji Master is a master of oil painting...... No, some people on the Internet argue that the Red Leaf Master has several masters, and one of them is a master of heart painting in the ink and wash Danqing school, so it is normal for the Red Leaf Master to draw Danqing.

The bell rang abruptly.

Sang Le quickly closed the fan. Received the space in the button.

Whether it's really a super healing painting or not, it's best not to show it to others.

Sang Le vaguely felt that the origin of such a fan. It is related to the person who killed Sang Shuwen, and the other party is inclined to him. Perhaps, it is really the person left by my father or a friend, you must know that when my father was young, he was favored by the powerhouses of the Holy Domain.

"Ah Le, I got a message. A woman of Sang Le's age walked in quickly, sat directly on the table, and put her hand on Sang Le's shoulder, very intimate.

"What's the news?" Sang Le's face still had the flush of excitement remaining, and his eyes were very shining.

The woman looked up at the surveillance system. When Sang Le nodded, he whispered: "You know that my brother is a member of the chakra team, their abilities are very strange and practical, and they are responsible for supervision, except for the ancestors, even the head of the family can't direct them." ”

"The chakras are the roots of the Sang family. Sang Le nodded. "What did they find?"

My brother said. His partner saw that Miss Sang is your sister......"

"What?!" Sang Le stood up in shock, "Where did he see it? Is it the Sin Star? when?"

"You care so much about her?" the woman raised an eyebrow.

"He's my sister. Sang Le said seriously.

"Oh. The woman seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized, and then said: "Because it is your sister, my brother feels the need to tell me that he saw Miss Sang wearing an invisibility cloak that could not be scanned by a ninth-level light brain, and after the death of the head of the family, she came out of the scene of the explosion and cried pitifully. ”

"How could it be ......" Sang Le was completely stunned.

"I also think it's impossible, even my brother said that eyes can deceive people, Xiao Sangsang is only thirteen years old, even if he undergoes hell training within a year of disappearance, it is impossible to be so strong, SS-level spiritual power is a flaw. Someone must have borrowed her form for revenge. You know, that day happened to be Xiao Sangsang's thirteenth birthday. Ah Le, His Majesty Sang Chao really didn't leave any killer skills or anything like that?"

"Maybe there is, but I don't know. Sang Le thought of the mysterious mail, thought of the healing painting folding fan, and was stunned.

A small courtyard near StarWorld Hospital

After Tatsumi sent the fan, he felt uneasy in his heart, hurried back, and then saw an empty attic, and there was no breath of Sangsang within a radius of ten kilometers, so he hurriedly looked for Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang was more anxious than Tatsumi, but when he found the painting on the table, he touched the sensor, and he received a text message in his brain.

"Brother Xiao Lang, I have a big revenge, I want to walk around, you don't have to worry about my safety, except that I can't fly a mecha, my strength is no worse than any of you. Big brother, I will tell him personally, you let him rest assured, I don't want him anymore and I still want a master, not to mention that he is still holding Xiling, I will go back when I am done. By the way, help me and Tatsumi Chenjiu to say to them, thank you very much for your protection, but I want to take it easy, I don't want to have two pairs of eyes behind my back, and I am sorry to throw you away. Goodbye, don't look for me, leave a message if you have something, my communication number remains the same. ”

The voice landed, and Xiao Lang almost crumpled the splashed ink landscape map.

"I'm going to find her!" Tatsumi dropped a sentence and disappeared.

As a ghost behind him, he actually lost his master, even if His Highness does not punish him, he will become a laughing stock in the ghost world.

Stomach pain warning or something, sure enough, I still can't ignore it.

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