Xuankong

With a beep, the girl swiped her room card and returned to her rental house.The house is very small, there is only one room with a bathroom, and the girl dresses it up very simply, with a wardrobe, a desk, a laptop, and her pillow and quilt on the double bed only occupy the outer side.

She went straight in, took off her clothes, took a shower, changed into her pajamas, took out the digital tablet to draw, and turned on the game to do her daily routine.

She posted the painting that she finished with a little left on social networking sites, and within two or three minutes, only a few thousand comments were received, full of praise.

At one or two o'clock in the morning, she turned off the computer and did not reply to any comments, but just liked her post.

The weather was very cold, and it was snowing outside the house. She didn't turn on the heater, and she was wearing spring and summer single-piece pajamas.

She poured all the clothes from a pile of laundry baskets into the outdoor washing machine on the small balcony, pumped two pumps of laundry detergent, and the drum started to move. There are more than 40 households in a row of rental houses, and the balconies are all connected together. , she is in the last room of the south-facing row, and the woman in the previous room is smoking on the balcony.The girl took her underwear and shirts in on the clothes rail and piled them on the bed where there was no sleeper.

She sat on the bed and watched two TV episodes and one movie.She rummaged through the box that her former roommate used to pack clothes. There were no snacks in it, only a pack of instant noodles.The desk on the bed was placed on the floor as a seasoning table. The girl picked up a bowl of red beans that had only been soaked for half an hour, put them in a small electric cooker, and added a lot of rock sugar to cook. She felt dizzy and sat back on the bed .Halfway through the movie, she opened the pot and pressed the red beans with a spoon, but they were still not cooked.

At three o'clock in the morning, she took a night of red bean soup and drank half of it. It was as sweet as a bag of saccharin, and the hard red beans were hard to chew. There was still a layer of unwashed oil floating on the bowl. .

She used her mobile phone to send a message to her roommate who had moved out, and the screen of her mobile phone reflected her disgusting red bean soup that night, like a bowl of blood.

You didn't clean the pot after cooking the instant noodles.

The profile picture of the other party was a stick figure drawing a kite, and there was no reply for a long time.

She finally couldn't help it, buried the bowl and her head in the sink, boiled the water, and vomited.Her stomach was cramping and her head was aching like crazy.

too sweet.

It's too sweet, as sweet as her smile when she put on lipstick, liquid foundation, and eyeshadow.

time out.

Lu Mingfei lowered his body and looked at the car driving away. The night covered the sky and covered the white car with a layer of black sesame seeds.

He slowly walked into the ball of black sesame seeds during the timeout. The executive officer in the car was sitting upright, holding the filled-in form in his hand. His thinking and vision were extremely clear. He opened the door Sit your hands in and take the form from the commissioner, nothing out of the ordinary.He walked around the car, and there was nothing strange about it.

Lu Mingfei walked to the rightmost wheel and found the place covered by mud. He rubbed off the dried mud with his fingers, and the clods fell to the ground.The snow on the ground passed through the clods, and was slowly dyed golden by tiny particles.

That's his blood.

The car drove away, but Lu Mingfei was still standing there.

This is just a memory, he can do anything in the memory, but the memory cannot change the reality, his existence is ignored in the memory, but not in reality.In an instant, his mind was divided into a thousand storyboards, and among the thousand storyboards, he was thinking about how to save this matter.

"They started checking you." There are two options for "you" that this sentence refers to.Not only himself, but also Chu Zihang were investigated. With such a high purity of dragon blood, the academy must have suspected Chu Zihang first, but after various analysis, the target would definitely be locked on one of them.

The message on Chu Zihang's phone that he deleted was actually the same application.

His whole body was icy cold, he didn't feel anything, his body moved as smoothly as weightless.

His brain is running at high speed, like the mouse in "The Twelve Great Wars", with the ability to analyze instantly.But there are many things in this world, even if a hundred kinds of differences are prepared, tragedy cannot be avoided.

He was lying in the snow, all around still, and the snow slowly passed over his face.This is the double extreme calm in Tianyan state.

No matter what, Chu Zihang couldn't be injured, but even if the academy imprisoned him for life, what he got in exchange was only a moment of peace for Chu Zihang.Unless all his memories are erased, everyone's memories are erased, and he is made an ordinary person.

But I can't do it now, only the black king can do it.

I want to resurrect myself.

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought that all he needed was a keel.Of the seven knives, there are only two sealed knives, and the remaining five are enough for many dragon slaying warriors to kill him. According to Old Tang, the strength of the resurrection is determined by the summoning of blood descendants and the number of keel bones. It depends on how well preserved it is. You only need one or half of it. You can erase everyone's memory by yourself, take away Chu Zihang's speech spirit, and let him forget his first half of his life.All this only takes a moment, and I only need to maintain this moment of sobriety. Even if the black king's consciousness swallows him later, a sharp blade will stab straight into my heart. At this time, killing him in an incomplete form is just like killing him It's as easy to lose a second-generation species, you only need a knife, and you can use whichever you want.

It's all over.

But how many people have failed to find any keel of the black king in the past thousands of years, so it is not easy to do this by myself.And those knives really have the last sealed knife fate to kill themselves?

"Wow, brother, I heard you right! You actually have this kind of thought. Sure enough, a girl in love has a zero IQ! I didn't expect you to have a zero IQ, too." The little devil knelt down and swept him. A layer of snow covered, "Or is it that your IQ has always been zero?"

Lu Mingfei was ashamed, he really didn't want to discuss any questions he heard about "0" for the second time today with this idle brother.

"Okay, don't be poor, don't rush to leave when you come, I'll ask you a few things."

"What are you asking? Could it be about the relationship between husband and wife? Wow, no, no, I'm still young." Lu Mingze covered his mouth and said.

Lu Mingfei sat up straight, and Xue was suspended in mid-air.

"If you get in the way about me and him, you won't be able to stand in front of me again." Lu Mingfei stared into his eyes. "If something happens, you can touch me, it has nothing to do with him."

Lu Mingze's eyes flashed dangerously for a moment, he straightened his cuffs and said, "Should I say brother, you are lucky, or should I say you are unlucky? You have waited so long just for this moment? But Unfortunately, they waited so long for this moment. Of course I...help you."

"Do you know 1 and 0?" Lu Mingze said suddenly.

Lu Mingfei wanted to go up and punch him, "Didn't you say that you are still young and so wretched?"

Lu Mingze didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, "If there is no number 0 in the world, then 1 is the best work, whether it is 0 or 2345 is just a substitute."

Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head and grabbed his collar: "Substitute? What do you know about the four kings?"

Lu Mingze didn't move, and he just grabbed his feet off the ground, "I'm just kidding, it has nothing to do with what you and Norton said. But I'm your brother, can you be so cruel to me?"

"His name is not Norton, his name is Donald." Lu Mingfei loosened his collar.

"Okay, you can call it whatever you want, but it seems that you are more cruel to yourself. Obviously, you can't wake up without targeted drugs." The little devil waved his hand, and pulled off his sleeve a little more, blocking He rubbed the back of his hand, "I'm not here for anything else, I'll give you the choice last time." He made a comparison, "First, you can choose to let your Mr. Chu and everyone forget everything, and I will help you." You are looking for a keel, you want to be resurrected, you want to rule the world, it’s not a problem.” He made a circle with his gloved hand again: “Zero, all living people should die.”

Who knows why this profiteer counts backwards.

For the first time, Lu Mingfei hesitated before the choice given by the profiteer.Maybe in my seamless one-sided efforts for so many years, there is finally a person who has a double arrow with me, so God thinks I am too lucky, and finally wants to take away my time.

God may not look at me for too long, that's why I live so sad forever.

I was lucky once, and he gave the opportunity to others.

I don't want anything, I just want to live with you for a while.

His empty eyes looked at the equally empty snow.

"Hey, are some people destined to accompany the king through all obstacles? Little people like us can only do cooking behind the scenes. I have already given you a reminder, and I thought you had already made a decision." Profiteer 1.5 Mi's height now gives Lu Mingfei great oppression. "You don't have a quarter of your life this time, brother."

When you really care about someone but can't ask for it, you don't even need to think about him, you just want to forget him, because it is too painful.You will think of him every song you hear, every second cup of KFC half price, you will think of him, when you read a book, every sentence in the book, you will think of him, shopping in the supermarket, at home Cooking, on the subway, before going to bed, you will think of him. When you remind yourself not to think of him, you are already thinking of him.

You will never forget to eat and sleep, but when you are angry, you will not eat or sleep in anger, so you will die.When you are sad, you will want to let go of your feelings, not to think, not to read, what is the difference between this and not eating or sleeping.

This is too painful, but he has finally experienced the pain, and the light he just felt is really going to be so deviated from him?

Lu Mingfei said firmly: "You are like this... Actually, I can't choose."

"But you actually want to choose ZERO." The little devil said with a smile.

Lu Mingfei stood up, and the snow fell down. "If I choose zero, what can you do for me in exchange?"

"This is not an exchange, it's just a reminder, so brother, you are finally going to choose me?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head, "You don't care about this world at all, you only care about the pleasure of conquering it. You have nothing to care about, so you have no choice, you have no feelings, and you won't be sad."

The little devil also looked at the snow in the distance. Suddenly, the time stopped and the snow continued to fall. There were also people and cars passing by them. It was a pity that no one saw the combination of these two very strange height differences. Talking about destroying the world on the side of the road.

"What I lost is also what you lost, why should I be sad." Xue passed through him and fell to the ground, "Didn't human philosophers say a word "Fatalism is an excuse for the weak who lack willpower", How about it, go try it, this time it's not a deal, what you choose has nothing to do with me."

It has nothing to do with you what I choose.But I finally have to admit that I am no longer a young man who can act recklessly, I am no longer roaring and angry, and I am no longer like those unsuccessful heroes in ancient times. The ground is not the sky, I can no longer speak well, and many times I am as silent as a stone.

"Your time is coming to an end, but it seems like you have a hard time making a choice, so I'll give you the second golden finger. If you want to choose resurrection, you can call me anytime, I'm here at any time." The little devil bowed, "If you really have no choice, just draw your sword, your blood is the command, let them pick up the head and fight for you."

"Oh, by the way, you asked me what I know. What I know is actually just history. It's all in the past. You should know it, and everyone should know it too."

"But they didn't remember it." Lu Mingfei said flatly.

"Why do I remember history," the little devil snapped his fingers, and the world went dark.

"Because I am the last traitor."

The gun rang out silently, and the bullet hit Lu Mingfei's leg.

He was awakened by the pain and sat up. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and the blood flowed all over the surface of the plastic bag, slowly turning into golden particles and disappearing.

Luckily it didn't stain the floor.

Lu Mingfei turned on his phone, Chu Zihang called him, but he missed the call, and there was a long text message.He took out the tetanus, gave an injection to his wound, stood up on one leg, packed the gun and small organs, put the syringe and glass medicine bottle into the plastic bag, and threw it into the trash can.

He clicked on the text message, probably Chu Zihang reported some other information about Ye Shu, he flipped through it, and got a general understanding.

He picked out the bullet with his fingers, and directly wiped the charcoal-black flesh with alcohol cotton. The shot was very deep, almost piercing through the thigh.

He sat on the bed and dialed Chu Zihang's phone.The wound slowly recovered and became one of those scars.

When the phone rang, Chu Zihang answered it.

"Just now I fell asleep and my phone ran out of battery!" Lu Mingfei said, rubbing his stiff legs.

"Well, did you read the text message?"

"Looked at it." Lu Mingfei nodded, although Chu Zihang couldn't see him, he still wanted to nod.

"Is your friend getting married today?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Ah, no, the wedding is only tomorrow, and today I invited long-distance guests from other places to dinner, and I drank a little too much just now."

Lu Mingfei's white lies never had to be drafted, well, maybe they were only written in the heart.

"Eat something before drinking. It's best to drink less. The hangover medicine is in your bag." Chu Zihang sighed.

"So my address is not her home, but a rental house in Hangzhou." There was a sound of typing on the keyboard from Chu Zihang, and a QQ message popped up on Lu Mingfei's cell phone, which was a location, in the suburbs of Hangzhou, The last stop of the subway station.

"It's not a place with high housing prices, nor is it a villa area."

Lu Mingfei ran through the two long text messages in his mind. It was probably when the ring was about to be mailed out. Chu Zihang found out that the address Ye Shu filled out in the college was not her home at all. Coincidentally, that address It's Zhou Weirui's family.But Lu Mingfei can conclude that Zhou Weirui will never modify this kind of thing. First of all, she is not a person who will get angry, and secondly, she is not a person who will get angry with others, so this address can only be filled by Ye Shu herself. Why this is done is not known.

"So Missy went to experience civilian life?" Lu Mingfei smiled. In fact, his legs were just a little cramped. He suppressed the involuntary "hiss" sound and forcefully suppressed a laugh.

"No, the contract there is signed every six months, and she has renewed it for two years. Just from the time she entered school to the present, she only lived with her roommate when she was studying in Kassel, and there is a tertiary education institution nearby. , the roommate with her is a girl who is younger than her, and she is studying accounting in that institution."

Lu Mingfei became more confused the more he listened, he immediately said: "Wait, wait, wait, stop, how do you know this? Since you said that this place is not listed in her information..."

Chu Zihang didn't make a sound for about ten seconds.

"This is what I... found out through personal channels."

Lu Mingfei paused and said, "Brother, you... so it's not a bragging rights to cut from Causeway Bay to Tsim Sha Tsui."

Chu Zihang expressed it implicitly: "Like Kassel, most industries with mixed race components are not clean... It's just that they are not advertised as a career in China. In fact, this can be regarded as the cornerstone of the enterprise. Generally, they stand in the dark. Entrepreneurs on a high platform are usually much easier to succeed than hard-working people who travel by day."

Lu Mingfei didn't dare to shake his wit anymore, and quietly listened to Chu Zihang's words.

"After she was treated in the hospital in Hangzhou, she went directly back to the rental house, so I sent it there, and it should arrive tomorrow morning."

Lu Mingfei hummed.

"But that's not what I'm going to talk about. Although it's not within the scope of the investigation, there is a very suspicious point." Chu Zihang coughed lightly, and sent a few photos to Lu Mingfei, all of which were Ye Shu in the night watchman. Photos posted on the homepage.

"Look at these photos, there should be someone beside her." Lu Mingfei clicked on the photos in QQ, and it was obvious that the photos of beauties who had been baptized by Meitu Xiuxiu were really eye-catching.The first one is in a famous dessert shop, she took a selfie towards the table, there are many colorful macarons on the table, and there are afternoon tea served on delicate plates, the second one is by the sea, the first one The third one is obviously a expensive hotel, her luggage is next to the counter, the fourth one...

"Did you guess, she went out with Zhou Weirui or some other people." Chu Zihang said.

Lu Mingfei said: "What's wrong, good girlfriends can't travel together anymore?"

"Pay attention to the desserts. They are placed on the opposite table. The luggage is separated. The jewelry is not bought by her but placed in the display cabinet of the specialty store. In most of the photos, her full face is not exposed, and some of her It’s a back view, but no matter which one it is, it deliberately avoids the brand of bags or jewelry. Only a few photos of her and others show her full face and some repeated luxury items.”

Lu Mingfei thought, it seems that she is quite low-key. "So."

"This is different from what we learned. What I'm going to say next may be..." Chu Zihang sent two photos taken by surveillance to Lu Mingfei.

"Her family filled in Zhou Weirui's address just because of vanity, because Zhou Weirui's family has a villa in the city center. Ye Shu herself was originally from Hangzhou, but later her family couldn't support the expenses of the big city and moved to a small northern county. She played truant because of a fight. She was dropped out of high school and came to this training institution in Hangzhou. Later, her family paid a lot of money to let her go to Shilan to reapply her school status. She met Ye Shu. When the two were on Gushan Road by the West Lake, she awakened and was frozen. A building, this was Kassel..."

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe it at all, but mostly he couldn't believe the twists and turns and sadness.

"Her family thought she was just admitted by a domestic educational institution, so they didn't take much care of her. Moreover, she had a bad relationship with her parents. In order to maintain a superficial relationship, she shared a house with that student in Hangzhou. As for the surveillance screenshots, it was the city's A bar in the center, where she works."

Lu Mingfei sighed and said, "You mean she's actually...a wine companion...ah no, waiter?"

Chu Zihang smiled helplessly: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just what you think."

"Is it really okay for you to investigate so clearly...Let people have no privacy at all."

"Then just pretend that we don't know, it's nothing. There is nothing wrong with her. Although she is vain and lacks everything, no matter what method she uses, she doesn't take anything from Zhou Weirui. The two of them are actually to some extent They are very separated, maybe Zhou Weirui doesn't care, or knows about her situation... But it is absolutely impossible to know so carefully. People who have everything will not know what people should lack. "

"Anyway, this time she... is quite face-saving. This ring is quite expensive to make, the unique kind." Lu Mingfei felt that it was embarrassing for him to know this kind of thing, and even more that he and his senior brother had been in the same relationship before. Doubting her is simply disrespecting her.

"Take it as a celebration gift for the acquisition of the Black Prince, Mr. Lu." Chu Zihang laughed.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Hua Asia gave it to you. The Black Prince is not clean in the first place, so it won't be a big problem if you melt it in. This is the ideal platform I want."

Lu Mingfei grabbed his collar unconsciously: "Then what do I need to do?"

"Just come back and sign a document. Media Asia's financial system is already developing steadily, so you don't need to worry too much. Go back to China after graduation. I will teach you what you want to learn. You don't need to learn to run a company that is developing smoothly. too much."

"Then you said that this is your father... ah, a subsidiary under the name of your stepfather... that's it, what, it's okay?"

"I told my family, and my mother is very happy...Lu Tianming supports my choice. But the news is not leaked. After all, Media Asia has been in contact with me, so as not to affect you, your position is temporary. financial director."

What he answered was not a question about a company name change, but how Lu Mingfei's first half of his life was cut off, and the second half of his life that was about to be cut off, with such a short line called "love" and "family". relationship.

Lu Mingfei felt like crying.

How can I make you forget, how can I forget you, after so many years, I am still struggling in the chaotic world of dreams and images.

"Okay, anyway, I don't want to live a life of fighting and killing, I don't mean to have a ball." He said, "By the way, your investigation is so clear, do you know what Ye Shu's name is in the bar? , next time we go to help her grow her arrogance, will there be names such as "Youjing" and "Sakura", and some kind of votes." He smiled: "Everyone chooses Her own business, she should be accepted when she is happy, sometimes a positive suddenly appears in all the negative symbols, in fact, it is quite lucky."

"You're talking about a flower name, right? She's in the Queen's Bar, and her name is Skadi. It's very similar to her spiritual meaning. I guess I named it before I lost my memory. Skadi is the goddess of snowshoes in Norse mythology."

"Cultural people named it, it sounds good!" Lu Mingfei lay down and stretched his legs.

"It's getting late, you go to bed, remember to cover the quilt."

"Ah."

"Don't look in the mirror, lest you be stunned."

Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "Yes."

He took a shower, lay on the bed and turned on his phone. After refreshing, a small manga he followed appeared on the top of the page. The protagonists were some people in the university dormitory. A comment with a high ranking and a high number of likes floats to the top of the list.

You are the redeemer and the one who uncovered my scars. If you want to save me, you must see my pain.

His fingers stopped, stiffened.Tears fell and hit the screen.

"Come here, as the first customer of our store early in the morning, let's make a toast." Old Tang touched Lu Mingfei with a cup. In fact, the cup contained Pu'er tea, a specialty of Yunnan.

Bars generally operate until four o'clock in the morning. As for discos, they stay open all night, so in Lu Mingfei's mind, bars and discos should be separated. Places like Old Tang's that are currently operating only operate until two o'clock in the middle of the night. , the employees work in two shifts. As for the "minors" like Xiao Tang, of course they are the ones who work the day shift.In fact, all the shops on this street are not open yet, and 09:30 is too early for the noise.But for Lu Mingfei, 04:30 is the normal time to wake up. There are too many things in his life, and he is often so stressed that he cannot fall asleep, even with the help of medicine.He lives on the third floor, which is actually not particularly high. He calculated the time for the garbage truck to clear the garbage on this street every morning, and at five o'clock, he turned down from the third floor and threw away the plastic bag.

"Brother, you are dreaming. It's 09:30, it's getting late, it's time to make lunch." Lu Mingfei happily chewed a flower cake.

"Brother, you can't just eat or prepare to eat in your life. You also have to enjoy the joy of life." Old Tang poured a cup of tea with less tea leaves for Xiao Tang, "Drink more water and stay healthy."

"By the way, we both checked and checked yesterday. I feel that there are still things I haven't told you, but I guess it's useless to say it. You should read the newspaper and listen to it in the morning." Old Tang wiped his mouth and took out a Xiaobenzi said.

"As for this thing, both of us only remember Long Wen, which feels like it's engraved in our heads. This should be a poem, but it's quite difficult to express in Mandarin. I'll read it for you. There must be a mistake in the translation. .”

Old Tang cleared his throat, and said in the tone of a primary school student reading a text: "He once bestowed countless honors on human beings, gave... this is the pronunciation of crucian carp, right? He gave countless treasures to races abandoned by the gods. But they are greedy, The ignorant fear finally ushered in the punishment, the evil... I can't translate this. Then I will skip this paragraph and read the following for you-"

Lu Mingfei pressed his temples and said, "You read Longwen directly. We have studied this course in university, so I can understand it a little bit."

"Oh, okay, I'll let Naxing read."

Xiao Tang also cleared his throat and continued reading.Lu Mingfei’s head seemed to be eroded by mercury in his mind, and those lines of poetry seemed to be indelible and engraved into his head, and the anger and sadness in his chest beat like a wave. In that little heart.

He has given countless honors to human beings and countless treasures to races abandoned by the gods.

But they are greedy, and the seeds of evil are buried here.

The fear of ignorance finally ushered in the punishment, and God made a sword of its bone;

God forged defenses in his blood;

God cast his flesh into a prison and brought mankind out of despair.

He sighed from the darkness, but roared to the sky and the earth when he left.

On the day I come back to the world, all rebels will die.

"Hey brother, it's okay, just listening to a poem, I don't know who wrote it, you are so into the drama?" Old Tang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Ah, it's okay, I choked on the cake." Lu Mingfei quickly poured himself a big mouthful of tea, Tianyan's side effects seemed to be clearly visible to him now, and his brain burst into pain.

"You are really talented, such a small piece of cake." Old Tang made an exaggerated thumb-sized comparison.

"I'm a talented person, okay?" Lu Mingfei also yawned exaggeratedly, "I'll go back to sleep again, I'm so sleepy."

He went upstairs, opened his memo, and wrote it down word by word.

Who wrote this?

Who else can it be, only he comes from the endless darkness, brings despair, and is feared by everyone.

He pressed his forehead against the wall, flipping through the memos irregularly, those were the conversations he had organized with Old Tang, and there were many blind analyzes he had made.

Suddenly he saw a sentence, a sentence that he had never noticed before.

Whether it is our family that can become a cocoon, or the family that enters reincarnation forever, we will never remember it again.

Only people of the same level as the Dragon King can remain in Old Tang's memory, so what is the concept of eternal reincarnation?

Reincarnation, what is reincarnation, they are like human beings, aren't they dragon kings who can live forever, aren't they even dragons in their entirety?Only humans can be said to have reincarnation, and the Dragon King cannot ask for it.

He rushed downstairs frantically, and Old Tang was startled by him as he was wiping the cups.

"Let me ask you, how many dragon bones were you created from?" Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide and panted.

"One... one by one?" Old Tang was confused.

"He has twelve pairs of bones, right? One pair for you, one pair for your brother, six pairs for other dragon kings, and six pairs are six knives." Lu Mingfei pressed his chest, which seemed to be pierced by bones. The same pain, "What about King Bai, how did King Bai come here, and why did you say... eternal reincarnation?"

"You ask me how I know, there are only so many bones, one person uses more and the other uses less, I'm afraid you won't believe me, Lavel and Siegfried are really both keels made."

"What the fuck is Lavelle... You mean there is no one left? Are there any of the seven deadly sins that the black king wants to kill himself?"

"Why the hell are you so excited? You also said that you have studied Dragon Wen, what a fart, with your poor grades, shouldn't you start learning a language from [-], [-], [-], [-]? Lavelle is from Dragon Wen" one "It means. No, you are mixing drinks and asking other people to catch girls and boys? Of course I don’t know how to use a knife as a knife maker."

"Wait a minute, are you sure you use a pair of dragon bones for all six knives?" Lu Mingfei calculated.

"Yes, this can be confirmed."

If one person uses more, the other needs to use less.

"Then the problem lies with the Dragon King. Some people use less materials than you. Don't tell me I don't know how to count. If you add one by yourself, it will add up to twelve?"

Old Tang snapped his fingers, "No."

"That's it." Lu Mingfei sat on the bar counter and took a handful of chopsticks. "Tell me carefully, what is the reincarnation clan, and how is it different from yours? Maybe they cut corners and used less bones."

"It means that when we regenerate into a cocoon, we will lose our memory, but we will find it back sooner or later. If we don't die, we have been created for a lifetime. But they are different. Although they are also twins, their lives have endless ends. We Just like an airplane line, from the beginning to the end of the flight, the passengers on the airplane are the same, they are like a railway, the train stops in the middle, and the passengers are different." Old Tang compared his hands like a bird , flashing past Lu Mingfei’s eyes, “But no matter it’s an airplane or a train, the iron shell always remains the same. You know how many times you check the computer disk, the game will be deleted or the movie will be cleared, and the system will never change. It will not change. This system is our original memory. No matter how much we want to forget it, we will never forget it. We just need an opportunity to remember it. This opportunity is like a hidden task, which cannot be triggered casually. , under normal circumstances, the recovery of memory that we can form a cocoon is to destroy the world. One party breaks out of the cocoon or suffers damage. This damage includes death, and the other party will wake up. The Bloodline Call of the Black King. The reincarnation clan should be the remaining two pairs of dragon kings. I don’t know what their opportunity is, but don’t worry too much. What is destructive is different, no chance no matter how many lives you will be an ordinary person.”

Lu Mingfei picked out twelve chopsticks: "That means you are the main board of the graphics card, and they are just downloaded computer software?"

"It's about the same, but in fact, we have never met each other. You know the Dragon Clan. They are all bound together by flesh and blood. No matter how you say it, there is a little feeling."

Lu Mingfei picked out one chopstick, "This is Lavelle, a Pokémon Tyrannosaurus Rex that has never been recorded in history." He picked out six more: "This is six knives."

The remaining five were abruptly placed on the table.

"You have eight dragon kings and one white king, how do you divide the five?" Lu Mingfei laughed at himself.

Old Tang rubbed the space between his brows, and put down the cup he was wiping. "Did you know that the manufacturing chain is a class ladder? The most domestically made cottages are knockoffs, but no matter how knockoffs are, the appearance must be similar. It doesn't matter if the content is similar. We are all knockoffs that replace Lavelle. The most successful one is Siegfried, I think he should also use a pair." Old Tang pulled out one and put it on the table.

"Then there are four pairs left, one for each of you, and it's done." Lu Mingfei stared at the row of chopsticks on the bar, which meant that he would never be resurrected, because even if one of the seven deadly sins could truly complete the mission Kill yourself, and no blood can be summoned anymore.

"No," Old Tang stared at it for a while and said, "Do you know Tian Congyun? That's the sword forged by the Black King. The Seven Deadly Sins couldn't kill Siegfried. It must have been a keel."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand: "There's nothing extra, you've seen it too, and besides, why do you use a pair for the Seven Deadly Sins, but he only uses one for forging his own knife?"

Old Tang rubbed his hands, "That's because His Highness is bold and skilled, and our technology is not in place, so we can only make up with materials."

Lu Mingfei took out a silver chopstick in a broken jar, "That's fine, even if Bai Wang is a copycat, one can be used as him, and the other can be used as a knife to kill him." He took the rest of the chopsticks. The four frames form a square. "The remaining four pairs are made into eight dragon kings, each with one root."

Old Tang pointed at the four chopsticks that surrounded each other and said in turn: "Destruction, reincarnation, opening, and rebirth." He clicked on the last one: "This is us. There is an old Chinese saying that rebirth from Nirvana is rebirth in flames."

Lu Mingfei recited silently: "The wheel of destruction