City: Reject the marriage proposal of the sick senior sister at the beginning

""The Source of Ability""

Looking at the books on the bookshelf, Bai Yi was slightly shocked at first, but he calmed down a lot later on.

"It's a good book."

Ji Yi handed the book on his desk that was almost torn apart to Bai Yi.

"《God》..."

After taking the book, Bai Yi frowned slightly.

The title of this book is just three letters, God in English.

And at the moment of touching the book cover, all the English words in the book began to reorganize and change.

Looking at the reformed words on it, Bai Yi suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that this book was reading him, not him reading this book...

"The Book of God was written by the most powerful and oldest character 'God' among the legendary Western supernatural beings four years ago in 280."

Ji Yi introduced it to Bai Yi while picking a book from the bookshelf.

"The book will change into different texts according to different readers, which can let you know more about your abilities, and even help you name ways to improve your abilities."

"In the past few decades, many supernatural beings have come here for this book."

"Extremely dangerous..."

Bai Yi frowned slightly.

The first page of the Book of God has only one sentence.

"Your abilities are extremely dangerous. If you can, please live as an ordinary person."

And the back is blank.

There is only this sentence in the whole book.

"Snapped!"

Ji Yi held a stack of books and put them on the table, and then came over.

"Sure enough, Bai Lang guessed at that time that the Book of God won't give you any guidance."

Looking at the blank space behind the Book of God, Bai Lang said as expected.

"But it doesn't matter. These books are of great help to you. You have read them every day these days."

He patted the stack of books he just took.

"Thank you senior."

After Bai Yi returned the Book of God to Ji Yi, he picked up Xiao Shiyi who was on the bed.

"Senior, I will go back today first."

He said a little tiredly.

Just recovering so many memories at once, Bai Yi still needs time to digest them.

And his abilities, he still needs time to adapt.

"Go, have a good rest."

Ji Yi nodded.

"This world is so big..."

The sunset outside has completely set.

In this short afternoon, Bai Yi's worldview was completely reshaped and refreshed.

Although he had prepared, he still felt a little sudden...

"Bai Yi Niubi!"

"Bai Yi Bai Yi, what does the seventh floor look like?"

"Bai Yi, are the questions on the seventh floor really that difficult?"

Although it was already night, the number of students waiting outside not only did not decrease but increased a lot.

After hearing that Bai Yi had passed the seventh floor, even some teachers came to watch.

"The seventh floor is actually no different. Most of the books in it are out-of-print classics."

Although a little tired, Bai Yi still answered some students' questions.

"Then it is rumored that our old principal, Ji Yi, lives on the seventh floor?"

"There is indeed a bedroom on the seventh floor, but it looks like it hasn't been lived in for a long time."

After hesitating for a while, Bai Yi answered.

Afterwards, he didn't answer any more, but returned to the dormitory with Little Eleven who was still sleeping soundly, and subconsciously locked the door behind him.

"I……"

Bai Yi paused to lock the lock, and was taken aback for a moment.

He had never had the habit of locking back before.

But now it seems like instinct...

"Will habits also affect..."

Putting Little Eleven gently on the bed, Bai Yi went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Feeling the water flowing through his hair between his fingers, Bai Yi closed his eyes and raised his head to take a deep breath, letting the warm water from the shower splash on his face drop by drop.

At this moment, he felt that he had returned to the real world.

"I'm still me."

After taking a shower, looking at himself in the mirror, Bai Yi smiled.

He could understand why Bai Lang sealed his memory.

After all, he was too young to bear that kind of pain at all.

The only way to make him live like an ordinary person is to seal all the memories about the power and make him think he is an ordinary person.

And the recovery of memory now only made him more complete.

"Sister..."

Lying on the bed, patting Xiao Shiyi's body that was slightly agitated with his breathing, a trace of complexity flashed in Bai Yi's eyes.

He had seen his left hand resting on his heart, and feeling the beating of his heart and the slow flow of the supernatural power in his blood on the ring finger of his left hand, Yu Muqin's figure naturally appeared in front of Bai Yi's eyes.

In that kind of place, even if a personality is split for self-protection, it is not surprising at all...

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Chapter 155 That's a Curse

"What happened at that time, only the senior sister should know..."

Bai Yi raised his hand.

From the memories he recovered, he didn't see what it looked like after those thin black lines eroded into his heart.

He wondered what happened to the man in the Superman cape.

He didn't know what happened to Yu Muqin in the end...

But now, in his heart, the faint but stable connection with Yu Muqin began to strengthen continuously.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Feeling the beating of his own heart, Bai Yi suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that his heart was beating with Yu Muqin.

as if...

"You are my heart."

In the Longcheng Hotel, Qiu Yinling lying on the bed also put her hand on her heart.

Her right eye flashed red, and her left eye was dotted with blue electron particles in the air, forming Bai Yi's appearance at this time.

Their sixth dimension is connected from beginning to end.

It's like their life.

Bai Yi, who was out of control that day, was on the verge of death, and Kusuman, who was wearing the Superman cape, was also on the verge of death.

And Yu Muqin used her abilities for the first time in her life.

That is the ability that Kusuman dreamed of...

"Here he comes! He's back!"

On the ground floor of the Lighthouse Country, in a place that looks very neat, like a high-tech laboratory, Kusuman suddenly raised his head and looked towards the east.

"The fourth sss-level ability in the world, finally, I waited for 15 years, and finally..."

A sunny and bright smile appeared on his face, and he stood up and flung the cloak handsomely behind him.

"I knew it, I knew that as long as his life was threatened, that group of people would give him back the ability..."

"The ability to control darkness is really, really powerful..."

While talking to himself, Kusuman opened the door and walked towards the dark corridor.

Along the way, he passed countless small white rooms arranged in a honeycomb shape, and inside were children with huge iron rings around their necks.

"Tell the bionics in the flower planter to cancel the task of killing Bai Yi. My goal has been achieved."

Walking to the ground, Kusuman showed his white teeth and said with a smile.

Then he did leg presses, did two chest extensions, and squats...

"boom!"

Soar.

"Xiao Yi's memory should be fully recovered."

In the Qiu family compound, Qiu Yinling's face was still a little pale.

"Well, this time should be exactly in Uncle Bai's calculation."

Fu Yundi took out her laptop, and her fingers paused on the mouse buttons.

"Let's let it go, Xiaoyi has recovered his memory, and it's time for us to face it."

"Ah."

Fu Yundi nodded, she pushed her glasses, and pressed the play button of the video on the computer.

The less than 20-second video is initially dark and blurry.

Then the screen trembled and returned to normal slightly.

"Xiao Yi..."

In the middle of the screen was Bai Yi suspended in mid-air, surrounded by countless black particles.

"Sa!"

In the next second, those deep blacks suddenly opened and dispersed.

Then all the people in white coats fell down, and Kusuman's cloak also seeped blood.

Finally, Bai Yi raised his head and opened his eyes.

It was a pair of dark eyes.

The pupils are pitch black, and the whites of the eyes are pitch black.

The kind of black that looks like an ancient well, like an abyss.

And Bai Yi's pale face was expressionless, only countless small and treacherous black lines crawled up his veins little by little.

Little by little, it climbed up his face from the neck, climbed to the tip of his nose, and then split around his eye sockets...