National Juggernaut

Chapter 486 Visitation
No matter how hard the days are, life has to be lived.

Even if you don't want it in every possible way, you still have to go back to the place you should go back to.

The big car was still parked in the old place, but due to the increase in size, it took up more standard parking spaces, and paid six times the parking fee before leaving. This is probably growth in another sense.

Under Zheng Li's silent gaze, Rabbit repeatedly reflected on whether he had messed up something recently and failed. Then he remembered that he had something to do here. The current head of Fengmingliu hurried to The sect dojo after a long absence is preparing to meet the "disciples" for the first time.

And Zheng Li himself took Wen Yuexia to Yihuan, and went to the big library to let Yuexia meet her immediate relatives.

I have to admit that Yuexia's feelings are quite subtle. Even though the two sides have many similarities in appearance, this woman who looks too young is her great-grandmother?

Even if it is recognized rationally, the previous unfounded emotional communication makes emotional recognition extremely difficult.

Looking at her, Wen Yuexia was like looking at a stranger even though she knew that this was her blood relative and she should feel sad for her.

As a result, Zheng Li went in silently and cleaned up silently. She also tried her best to remain silent, but she still couldn't empathize with her.

In the end, she chose to stand there silently.

Sister Yinzi didn't die, so she couldn't be called "sweeping the grave", and she could even be dragged out to chatter. However, it might not be an easy matter to seal her up.

It's not just a simple matter of mobilizing some social resources, going through the approval process and using strategic weapons again, just persuading Sister Yinzi to lie down again and live "on the last breath", I'm afraid it's not what Zheng Li can do.

Since it was not a grave sweeping, there were naturally no relics left in front of the tomb. Zheng Li did see a few flower baskets full of fruits, and the over-the-standard visiting suit. Even if Zheng Li didn't look at it, he would know who signed the flower baskets. It's been too long, there are not many people who know her, only those few who know that she is lying here.

Zheng Li shook his head, to get rid of distracting thoughts, he didn't come here just to visit.

Holding the white bone arrow in his hand, Zheng Li silently touched the area of ​​the sleeping man, but finally shook his head helplessly.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Quasi-myth and myth are just a concept, and the final hardware indicator is the strength of psychic power. Sister Yinzi is a quasi-myth, but at its peak, it is probably much stronger than many myths.

The "concept" of the quasi-myth strengthened its "resistance to alien psychic energy", which was originally the basic survival hardware against all kinds of powerful prey and divine creatures, but now hindered Zheng Li's ability to "rewind time".

Sharpening one's psychic power and divine resistance is a compulsory course for those who are quasi-mythological and above.

But at this time, her "resistance to God" that has been honed over time has made many treatments naturally ineffective.

The easiest thing for psychic energy to interfere with is one's own body, and the wall against external psychic energy interference is also one's own body. This is also the root cause of evolution going astray and internal imbalance of spirit and flesh becoming the terminal illness of the sword master.

In fact, not only Sister Yinzi, Zheng Li had already noticed that the effect of his "Full Blood Resurrection Arrow" had become worse and worse with the development of the Peace Corps.

In particular, the three quasi-myths already have the most basic "myth concept" resistance, and the interference of me, a mortal, often fails, even if it succeeds occasionally, the effect will be greatly discounted.

This is actually a common problem of quasi-mythological and mythical creatures. They are indeed not easy to be injured, but it may be difficult to heal quickly after being injured.

Spears and shields are always relative, if you want the arrow of time backwards to have an immediate effect, I'm afraid I have to take that step.

If it's not a short 1 minute, or in units of years, ten years or even a hundred years, I am still too immature, and I don't even have the qualifications to start.

And this kind of treatment requires the cooperation of the entire city's core. Obviously, there is only one chance. Zheng Li feels that there must be at least an [-]% certainty.

Zheng Li opened his right eye and watched the psionic energy in Sister Yinzi's body flow away. Even though he had lost the psionic energy network constructed by the spirit blade, even though the moment of solidification was like a fragile glacier, Zheng Li could still feel that " quality” huge gap.

Can Cotton Crash Steel?At this moment, Zheng Li looked forward to being strong even more.

Perhaps, you can try it when you are ready for the myth. At least, the moment of real myth should be enough for the basic conditions.

Perhaps, that day is not so far away.
"Let's go."

Noticing Yuexia's discomfort, Zheng Li also smiled and comforted her.

In fact, Zheng Li also tried to open his mouth in front of his sleeping relatives, but he didn't know what to say.

I should have counted and done well in these years, but if I really try to say it, I always feel a little inexplicably empty and boring.
"Or, let's talk about it in person after the cure. Anyway, she is inside, and she can't feel the passage of time."

That's right, even if it took her 100 years, it was just a moment for her. Zheng Li seemed to be able to comfort himself in this way.

"Is there any reply from my hometown?"

On the way back, Zheng Li had nothing to say.

"No, my mother said in the last reply that my grandma is 79 years old and her health is not good, so no one dared to tell her. Even if I told her, it might not be a good thing to see her great-grandmother like this."

Zheng Li nodded, actually he didn't care about this aspect.

It's true that Sister Yinzi is her relative, but Sister Yinzi doesn't know about her blood relatives. It's not that she has no feelings at all, but it's more like strangers who don't interfere with each other. Zheng Li won't invest too much expectation and interference.

The distance is too far, but it makes the letters more important. Wen Yuexia wrote letters to her family after hearing the news, but the non-governmental cross-city post, uh, the round-trip letters in units of years can wipe out any impatience .

Wen Yuexia's family already knew about Sister Yinzi, but to them, it might also be a classic past of the previous generation.

Will the other party come or not?In fact, Zheng Li didn't care. He also knew how dangerous it would be for ordinary people, especially an old man, to travel thousands of miles across cities and consume the rest of his life.

Of course, it’s a bit of a pity that I couldn’t see Sister Yinzi’s daughter. He has a bit of a bad taste, and he has been looking forward to their family portrait. Maybe Sister Yinzi still looks the youngest.

Walking out of the library, as expected, Zheng Li saw a somewhat familiar "Roman chariot" and an old acquaintance waving at him.

For a moment, Zheng Li was in a daze. She must have waved to him in the same way when she was outside the gate of the first ring arena.

(End of this chapter)