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104 Chapter 104
Xuan Ji's mind went blank for a while, and suddenly, he seemed to be back in the university class, fighting against his classmates to dissolve his music, and was caught by the old professor and answered questions by name.
All the small eyes around him shot at him, only Sheng Lingyuan stood outside the crowd with a smile but a smile, as if looking at him, without him in his eyes.
"I"
Xuan Ji looked at Sheng Lingyuan blankly. For a moment, he suddenly realized that he had a delusion in his heart and he wanted to hide Sheng Lingyuan.
When the nonsense of "Sword Spirit" was made up, Xuan Ji's memory had not recovered, completely out of subconsciousness.
In fact, it is difficult to explain the origin of Sheng Lingyuan, but it is not impossible to say that although the dynasty has been changed many times, even the chassis of the feudal monarchy has collapsed, but Sheng Xiao is also an emperor after all. He created this situation where all ethnic descents are mixed and sloppily lived as a country. He did not want to destroy it.
As long as he doesn't want to restore, he has no essential contradiction with this world.
It is Xuan Ji who wants to hide him. On the one hand, he wants to pile up all the fresh and good things that have not been seen in the past in front of Sheng Lingyuan, wishing to put the sound and color of three thousand years into his six senses. On the other hand, he wanted to use himself to isolate Sheng Lingyuan or Human Emperor from this world.
Back then, the world was like a huge ocean wave, and the Suzaku Sky Spirit trapped in the sword was a small mayfly in the big wave, and it was only enough to look back desperately when he tried his best. The heavy feeling of powerlessness condensed into a glass box, stuck in his heart. The power and responsibility agreement that he wanted to install Sheng Lingyuan in the inner bureau was almost tailor-made for him.
Then you can pretend that the past and the past do not exist and there are no problems left over from history where no one knows their past and present lives.
However, the east was already showing a ray of light that was about to break, and the sun was about to rise as usual, but the dust was still there.
Lingyuan was a monster that crawled out of people's hearts. At first, he was just tired. He wanted to quietly solve everything and get a long sleep. Later, when he knew everything, he probably saw the secret delusion in his heart and kept pampering him and playing with him.
When Wang Ze heard him snorting, there was no more text, and he asked carefully, "Director Xuan, why are you stuttering?"
Xiao Zheng on the phone said, "Before the old director died, he kept telling Tong, this Tong refers to you, right? Who are you?"
"Yeah," Wang Ze reacted, turning to Xuan Ji in shock, "Director Xuan, are you young? How can you be so young and beautiful after a long life?"
Xuan Ji ""
Thanks to the black carp, Xuan Ji regained her consciousness and waved her hand, "It's a long story, don't stand and talk in the snow. Is there a place to sit?"
Xiao Zheng on the phone thought about it, reported an address, and listened not far from Xishan, "It's a farmhouse, I know it, it's still quiet, I will finish sorting out the relics of the old director here, and see you there later."
The field workers were blown up by the explosion news one after another so that they could not find the North. They had to rely on their inertia to leave enough manpower on the scene to deal with the hidden safety hazards in the ruins, and then they came to the place Xiao Zheng said in a dream to meet and talk to Huang Ju. The two met.
Half an hour later, they arrived at a place in the western suburbs of Yongan
"What the hell" Wang Ze took a breath, "Can you call Nongjiale, this is a manor?"
It is an ecological park with a sense of design, which has basically been completed.
It has contracted a whole mountain, and there are two artificial lakes under the mountain. The large one is a fish pond and the small one is a lotus pond. The fields will be empty, but they have been organized, divided into districts, and a whole row of holiday villas are adjacent to the water. The construction, behind the stadium, and an orchard is said to be a supporting wine cellar.
Xiao Zheng and Chief Huang had already come from the special detention center, waiting for them at the door.
"Residents invested," Xiao Zheng said briefly, "It is still in the preparation stage and has not started business. Sometimes I live here for work. It is relatively simple, but it is quite quiet and the place is large enough."
No wonder he is just like being in the game. Whenever there is an emergency, he can be there as soon as possible
âIâve only heard that the children of rich and noble families buy houses wherever they work. I thought itâs a desperate need for extravagance,â Wang Ze murmured. âUnexpectedly, poverty still limits my imagination, Xiao Dad, what kind of fairy relative is this in our family, so righteous"
Xiao Zheng coughed dryly, "My dad."
"Tsk, how do you talk? We call the direct blood relatives within three generations, do we use relatives that are so outrageous?" Wang Ze looked serious, "It's too much to take us to see grandpa and his old man. So what, I Is it in Yong'an? I will pay a New Year greeting to his old man this year."
Xiao Zheng ""
Sheng Lingyuan had not spoken to Xuan Ji, as if suddenly became interested in the beautiful scenery of Xishan, and accompanied the morning sun to appreciate the whole way, calmly accepting the eyes of the crowd or speculation.
"I just sneaked into Baidu," Wang Ze followed Xiao Zheng, who led the way, and whispered, "The Martial Emperor's Duling Palace covers an area of âânearly 4,000 mu, Director Xiao, how big is our manor?"
Xiao Zheng didn't say a word and couldn't help but pull the collar. Wang Ze noticed that he buttoned the "Feng Ji Button".
Wang Ze secretly glanced at Sheng Lingyuan, "Although Team Yan told me that it is not like the one painted in the history book, Director Xiao, you believe he is"
"We found a voice recorder in the old director's relic." Xiao Zheng lowered his voice, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. During detention, electronic equipment is generally confiscated, but the "special detention center" belongs to the Alien Control Bureau after all. A subsidiary organization. The old director has served for decades. There is no credit and hard work. In addition, he is so old. Therefore, he said that he couldn't write clearly. When he asked for a recording pen that could dictate, the person in charge of the special detention center turned a blind eye. Close one eye.
"The recordings inside have been copied and backed up to my phone," Xiao Zheng said, "you can listen to it."
Wang Ze plugged in the earphones, turned on an audio, and listened to the familiar voice inside, saying, "My name is Xiang Zhang, I am a hundred years younger than eight days, but recently I always feel that I can't make it through this hurdle. Leave a backup. just in case."
Wang Ze raised his head suspiciously and glanced at Xiao Zheng. "Xiang Zhang" was the name of the old director.
Xiao Zheng nodded lightly, "Well, it's him."
"In the old society, I grew up eating a hundred schools of food. I didnât know who my parents were since I was a child. I followed the troupe to the north and south. I went to the north at the age of fourteen. I was awakened with special abilities. I was a power system. I couldnât control everything at first. , I accidentally smashed the bowl when I was eating the bowl. The host of the show stepped on the stage and thought that I was deliberate, and I suffered several meals for this."
"Later, there was a second-rate guy who wanted to take advantage of my senior sister. I protected senior sister and pushed the man with my fist. I didn't expect the man to be like a piece of paper. His broken rib plunged into his lungs and died. In the end, the suffering master is a warlordâs brother-in-law, rich and powerful, the theater crew ran away overnight in fright, the master told me to find a way to survive, donât get them involved. I have nowhere to go, and wandering and begging near Xishan, the newly mutated body needs a lot of Energy, dizzy with hunger, so I canât live anymore, find a place to bury myself."
"The locals have long had the legend of the sacred tree, and many folk tales have the plot of the sacred tree appearing, and the temple ruins are still there. But it is said that the sacred tree has soared, and it canât be found. Ordinary people can't see it. That day, I was attracted by something and came to the legendary tree of gods in a daze."
"I think since I'm destined, I'll pay my respects. Bless me in my next life to have a good baby with both parents. I knocked a few heads on the sacred tree. After the knock, I found a crooked neck tree next to me and prepared to hang myself."
"Hanged three times, once the branch broke, and twice the rope broke, as if someone prevented me from letting me die. The third floor fell from the tree. I didnât know if I fell or was hungry. I passed out and lost my mind. I had a vague dream. I dreamed that someone was chanting some formulas in my ear, and then told me that you have worshipped me and you are my disciple. I will let your brother take care of you. Live well and do something useful. Thing."
"When I woke up again, I saw an old man with a white beard. It was my senior who fed me a bowl of porridge."
"Later, the brother took me to see a lot of special abilities back then, three teaches nine ranks, everyone has them, the only thing in common is that one day I woke up and found myself turned into a monster. The big guys help each other and usually teach each other from the sacred tree. That sounds like a secret. The sacred tree will show up in dreams, but not everyone can dream, nor does it happen every day. Generally, people who have just awakened are more likely to be entrusted with dreams. Now it seems that they should be just awakened. The human energy field is unstable and resonates more easily."
"Every time a dream is revealed, there is only a moment. There is only time to say a few words. Everyone who hears it will show it to others. It is useless to practice together and no one will hide it. The god tree seems to be looking at us. If you hide it privately, you wonât entrust the dream to him next time. If you entrust the dream to others, you will still pass the same formula.
"After the founding of the Peopleâs Republic of China, the organization came to us and said that it wanted to set up an alien control bureau. That night, several brothers and sisters dreamed of the manifestation of the sacred tree at the same time. The next day everyone met and discussed, since the sacred tree is willing , We donated the base camp and were absorbed into the work of the Alien Control Bureau."
"After the establishment of the Alien Control Bureau, the sacred tree did not give us much dreams. Fortunately, we established a complete energy monitoring system, which can operate normally without the sacred tree. Then I realized why the master we worshipped for so many years was not the same tree. The tree is the vine wrapped around the tree. The thing in the tree is said to be a demon fetus left over from the Kyushu melee period. In recent decades, Red Abyss has become more and more active, and the demon fetus has become more and more unstoppable. , The trees and vines fight most of the time."
"I have dreamed of the sacred tree three times. The first time it saved my life, it gave me a formula and pulled me into the mutual aid association. The second time was ten years ago, the sacred tree suddenly asked for a dream and told me Nirvana? Shi Cheng, Tong is about to be born. He is a descendant of Suzaku. Only he can level Red Abyss. I haven't had time to ask who Tong is. I only saw a clan emblem and a stone. I heard a roar like a beast in my dream. I woke up."
"A hundred years have passed. The old people of the mutual aid association have all gone. Except for me, no one around me believes in the sacred tree. I canât tell others, so I secretly searched for the Tonghe clan emblem. I kept everything related to birds. I visited the event and checked countless people with homophones in their names. I didnât have a clue until Little Xiao came to my house and saw the clan emblem totem printed out by me, and accidentally said that he seemed to have seen him somewhere. ,look familiar."
"I didn't find this person for ten years before I got a clue. I quickly checked all the people around Little Xiao, and finally my suspicion fell on Xuan Ji. This young man was very deep in the city. He tried several times, and nothing happened. I couldn't try it out. I used the opportunity of retirement and change of appointment to invite him to work in the Alien Control Bureau, but I didn't expect that he actually agreed."
"I wanted to come to Japan for a long time, and I had a chance to find him frankly, but I didn't have time. As if someone was watching me, as soon as Xuan Ji took office, the following things suddenly took a turn for the worse. A mistake I made before was suddenly dug out. The most tragic way."
"Just a few days ago, I dreamed of the sacred tree vine in the prison for the third time. This time I only saw it curled up with a monster that looks different. The monsters bit the vine and both want to strangle each other. The upper body of the monster is already It has grown, and about one-third of the area is still a phantom. There are countless dense small characters on the phantom. I have read Bi Chunsheng's files. It is a gloomy sacrificial text."
"Teng only said a word, the gloomy sacrifice is made, the emperor returns to his throne, the gloomy sacrifice in my dream, I know something is about to happen, and Wen presses me over and pierces my chest. Wait for me When I woke up, I found that the area on my chest was dark and cold, so I hurried to see Xuan Ji, but the black air spread faster than I thought, and it may be too late."
The audio behind was gone and stopped abruptly.
Wang Ze "What happened then?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head. "The recording time was two days ago, but the detainees said that the old director's daily activities will be as usual after that day, and he chatted with a smile when he saw people. If the audio was really recorded by him, then later."
Wang Ze "It's like being controlled."
Xiao Zheng said, âThe people in the detention center found that the recording pen was dropped in the dining hall. There were finger marks on it. It seemed that it had been pinched hard. It should be the last consciousness of the old director. They tried to throw it out, but they had checked the equipment. It was found that there was only one self-introduction audio, and the file was hidden."
Wang Ze "Why is it restored now?"
"I don't know." Xiao Zheng shook his head slowly, his expression dark, "Maybe the other party has succeeded in conspiracy, taunting us, or it may be another trap."
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