Inhibition Marking Committee

After a simple meal, the scene of meeting the parents is over.

After the meal, there is another important thing - to repair the enchantment.

The new head of the Xi family and his wife came to the top of the seven-story tower of the Yunhai Dome Palace, each holding a copper bell, engraved with their own names, threaded together with a red thread, and hung on the corner eaves, replacing the previous pair of bells. Weathered.

Du Yuelan took them from Huan Xiubai's hand, hugged them in his arms, and when he lowered his head, his eyes touched his own crooked handwriting on the copper bell. the softness.

"If something happens to either of you, the two copper bells will shatter at the same time."

After Du Yuelan finished speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not auspicious to say these things, so he added: "It has not been broken in the past ten generations."

"It won't break." Xi Mo looked back at Huan Xiubai, as if he meant something, and asked, "Is that right, Ah Huan?"

Huan Xiubai recalled the parting between life and death before, and made a solemn promise to him: "It will never happen again."

Du Yuelan nodded slightly.After dealing with the matter, Xi Min walked up to him and stood still, and said to the eldest son, "Remove the barrier."

Simo responded and turned to face the outside of the tower.The high sky is far away, the earth is dark, and the endless prosperity of the infinite world is only between his palms and fingers.He bit off the tip of his tongue, stained some blood with his fingertips, and drew 79 860-rotation buoys out of thin air. He took out the artifact bone stick from Asinro, and guided the layers of buoys along the vast sky. Extended and stretched out, like a large and delicately woven net, gradually covering the whole world under a protective layer.

At the same time, Huan Xiu pulled warp and weft in vain, weaved and darned into knots, and the [-]-storey town house was built up layer by layer, connected piece by piece, and repaired seamlessly through his skilled techniques.Not only that, but he also added some private goods, changing the Xi's curse written in the original "line" into the "curse" of himself as the true god of nature: those who cross this line and hurt my descendants, even if they die, their souls will perish .

The big world enchantment controlled by Xi Mohui came back in rotation, and the town house world woven by Huan Xiubai was coming to an end. Finally, the edges of the two enchantments merged and were closely connected, and a cloud that penetrated east and west suddenly appeared in the sky. A ribbon, like a ribbon, crimson in color, sharply placed in the sky above the infinite world and its 79 small worlds.

So far, countless residents and creatures in worlds big and small raised their heads and saw the snake-like red cloud. Everyone was shocked. Even the most ignorant people felt that this world ushered in a new era. Owner.

Huan Xiubai and Xi Mo stood on the edge of the tower, holding hands.The brilliance of the floating clouds reflected on Xi Mohui's face, dyeing his silver hair a soft pink.

Sensing the omega's gaze, he turned his head and blinked his eyelashes lightly.This simple scene made Huan Xiubai seem to be living in a dream, because the evening when the outsider climbed the tower, the side face of his lover that he saw from the small window was also so beautiful.

Xi Mohui took the note from his hand and tapped it lightly on the top of his head: "Aren't you awake yet?"

"I won't wake up for the rest of my life."

When Xi Mo heard the expected answer, he pursed the corners of his raised lips, unfolded his notes, and opened them against the breeze from the top of the tower.Huan Xiubai leaned over and asked him, "What is this writing? Is it a mysterious book?"

"It's the diary of the Patriarch. This should be a copy, and the original should be kept by my mother."

"Why leave it to me?"

"It should be that I want you to learn how to write a preface." Simo paused and said seriously, "From now on, you will write the preface of my diary."

"Praise you? Yes, I'm the best at this!"

"Don't write nonsense! This is going to be handed over to future generations."

"Let me learn how my mother-in-law wrote—"

So they turned to the preface, and since the diary was all handwritten, Huan Xiubai thought he had gotten a pirated copy when he saw the handwriting that looked like a primary school student still practicing calligraphy.

Each square character is regular but stiff. Although there are no mistakes, it is obvious that the strokes are not smooth, as if they were drawn stroke by stroke according to the standard.Reading the content, the words and sentences are also very simple, even the sentences are not smooth in some places, and the logic is not correct, it is not like the things written by the mature Du Yuelan now.

"...Xi Min, my patriarch, she saved my life, I am willing to live for you, and in the rest of my life, I want to be your arm..."

Strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as a model for learning at all.But since Xi Min insisted on putting it here, and did not ask to rewrite it for many years afterwards, there must be deeper emotional support under the pages of paper and ink.

After this clumsy, hard-written preface, it was followed by Xi Min's bold and majestic handwriting.

Xi Mohui and Huan Xiubai looked at each other, and decided to go back to the bedroom, sit down and read this diary carefully.

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April 4

I demolished the building and ran away from home. The old man didn't send anyone to chase me, probably because he wanted me to fend for myself.

April 4

After twelve worlds, none of them are very interesting. Today’s one is a little more interesting. They had an AO revolution, so I decided to check it out.

Also, I don't understand what is the use of writing this diary, the so-called traditions are dross.

April 4

The revolutionary army from the Alpha camp is easy to mix in. The alphas here are very weak, not only physically, but also mentally.Many of them felt that they should not be slaves of Omega, and they were filled with righteous indignation when they mentioned it.But this is too weird, slave of omega?Who gave Omega the guts to use A as a slave?

I also found that many of them had a horizontal scar on their stomachs, and no one was willing to tell when asked.It took me a little incantation to learn that this is the mark left by the implantation of the artificial reproductive cavity.

Artificial reproductive cavity?I've heard of it, and this is the first time I've seen it.

Things get interesting.

April 4

I followed the big troops to the general camp, and they easily accepted me because I had obtained a large amount of resources for them, which was a fatal temptation for the tattered revolutionary army.

They told me that the leader can be called the strongest A in the world, and I'm curious how strong he can be.In a place where supplies are scarce, there are air leaks everywhere, and even rats would not choose a hiding place, what kind of A led a group of old, weak, sick and disabled alphas to occupy a quarter of the country?

It was late at night, and the leader came back. I took a look from a distance. He was wearing thick clothes. I could only tell that he was quite tall. He wore a mask with blue fangs on his face. It was not scary, just like the kind of ghost mask that children would buy.

But I know that people in this country, including the media and high-level government officials who are in a state of anxiety, call him "the devil with fangs" in disgust and fear.

I could see that he was very tired, carrying a gun and walking into the depths of the camp with his companions, and did not meet me, a new backbone with "full potential".

It wouldn't be wise to ignore me.

April 4

The "Long Face Ghost"'s residence is hidden deep underground. Although this place is dilapidated, the defense measures have not been spared at all.

It took me 2 minutes to find his house. Unexpectedly, it was simpler than the tents of ordinary campers outside, and lacked items.

It would be late at night, and he was lying on the small spring bed, curled up on his side, his breathing rate was steady but slightly rapid.In the darkness, I tapped a ray of white light with my fingertips, and quietly shone it towards the bed. The person lying on the bed turned slightly, and the mask on his face was still tightly fastened.

Didn't even take it off to sleep.

Curiosity is the most seductive thing in this world. Unfortunately, I also fell into the temptation and approached him, reaching out to lift the mask and see what kind of hideous face is underneath.

When my hand touched the edge of the mask, there was a small metallic grinding sound in my ear.In the past few days, I have heard this sound countless times-the sound of bullets sliding into the barrel of a gun.

I dodged very fast, and the opponent's speed was also very fast, but obviously not as fast as me, and I didn't expect that I would dodge his blow.He is like a wild animal whose nest has been dug out late at night, vigilant and angry, his eyes behind the mask are shining brightly, not lacking in ferocity and viciousness.

His eyes were fixed on me, and mine was fixed on the gun he held in his arms.

Some people actually sleep with a gun in their arms.Considering the safety factor, this is also very unwise.

"Yenio sent you."

Of course I replied: "The strength behind me is a hundred times stronger than that of Yenier."

He was silent for two seconds, he should be digesting and analyzing the information, and then asked me unexpectedly: "What do you want to know here?"

I had a lot of interesting questions to ask, but there was only one thought in my mind at the time. Since I was confident, I asked it openly: "Do you have a scar on your stomach?"

I didn't expect that this alpha could actually attack me with his physical body, or with his fist.

I was careless.

He was furious, standing in front of me and clenched his fists, but he didn't take a step closer. He just tied me to the chair with a rope, and when his hand touched my chest, he suddenly withdrew his hand in panic and asked me: "Are you a woman?" ?”

"As you can see."

"You go."

"why?"

"I don't kill the weak."

"I'm an alpha."

"The same goes for female A."

I've never been so slighted before, except by the old man.So I was justifiably angry.

I stood up from the chair, cut the two fragile ropes with my fingertips, grabbed this daring alpha, put him on the spring bed behind me, pressed my legs on his lower abdomen, and grabbed his hands above his head.He struggled violently, almost desperately, hitting the iron bedposts for the first few times, feeling desperate and angry.

I turned my palm around, and found that although his wrist was thick and jointed, it was not fleshy, and I couldn't use much strength when I was holding it (of course, it was still outstanding in terms of ordinary human beings), and he just hit me fiercely. The punch may have been due to the sudden anger at that time.

He seems to be very afraid of physical contact, even if I only touched him for a short while, his whole body convulsed in pain, and even turned his head sideways and his teeth chattered.I could feel the trembling he was trying to suppress, and after a few seconds, I realized that the problem was my knees on his stomach.

I let go of my legs, and just as I was about to lift the hem of his clothes, I was kicked hard and almost hit him.He nimbly rolled up from the bed and jumped to the ground. In my vision, the rope tied behind his head broke, and the plastic mask fell to the concrete floor with a "clack".

I could see his face clearly, very young face.

It's pretty good, but it's a bit malnourished.Get fatter, maybe it will be more eye-catching.

Although I am not interested in Alpha, today, I did have a continuous desire to explore the leader.

Come back tomorrow.

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This little story about parents will pass soon, and those who enter parents’ shares can eat it hehe

There will also be a little beauty in the middle, cute! ! !

I really like the structure of the story in this kind of story.

———————感谢在2020-01-2003:14:37~2020-01-2209:30:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Fleeting Years, 1 rum and jam;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 in Fleeting Years;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 35 bottles of Fleeting Years; 20 bottles of Juxue; 5 bottles of Luo Luo, Mai Enli FiFteen, Ci Yan Hao Xiang Yi Nu; 1 bottle of Blackberry Citrus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!