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Shanhai Hotel.

"How could it be him?!" Sister Tu stood up and looked away from the notebook, ignoring the Taotie who was sitting on the other side of the bench and almost fell down, looking at Song Yangle in disbelief and incomprehension: "He has no reason ah?!"

"I don't know, let alone understand." Song Yangle raised his head and looked back: "But among all the people I know, he is the only one with abnormalities."

"..." Sister Tu stared at him blankly.

"Call Boss Ying." Song Yangle looked at her with black eyes in the shadows, without light: "If it wasn't him, I could apologize."

"..."

Sister Tu got up silently and went to the landline at the counter that was connected to the Intranet of various places in Shanhaijie. She pressed the buttons with her back facing them and whispered to herself: "But I still can't figure it out. If it is really him, what is he doing for... "

"..."

Song Yangle lowered his eyes, and stared at the ink words on the back of the notebook on the desktop with gloomy eyes:

...Yeah, why.

***

"Cuckoo-"

In the middle of the night, in the square outside the triangular dark blue building, the unenlightened owl perched on the statue heard the sound and turned its head vigilantly. The two "human" shadows who came out met each other and came out with a pair of cold and indifferent silver eyes...

——The hand in the brown leather glove was raised, the silver eyes of the left ear with a pendant, also seeing the owl, stopped the pace and restrained the subject's movements. He looked at the vulnerable human creature, faintly: "No need."

The subject turned off the white light in his palm, fell silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "My lord..."

Silver-eyed Lingmo said: "Don't question my decision."

"...Yes." The subject bowed his head, and the earring of his right ear was shaking slightly.

"'Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious'." He looked at the animal who didn't know that he had escaped a catastrophe because of his lack of spirituality and cultivation, but was still frozen because of the strange cold gaze, and he didn't dare to move. The mortal creatures of the world: "Although those ants are always bold and reckless, some descriptions in their language are also accurate - Zhongrong's enchantment is perfect, he could not have shot; but since he shot, he decided to stand Yinglong and the others are facing each other."

"Then what exactly does He ask for?" the subject asked.

"..."

His eyes turned, his cold eyes moved away from the owl, and his pupils accurately reflected the dark blue place tens of kilometers away where light and shadow meet. He held down the stupid silver ring on his left wrist, and his silver-white eyes gradually deepened...

"Who cares..." He said, with bloodthirsty frenzy in his eyes: "The real war will start soon."

***

Shanhai Hotel.

——Why on earth...

Song Yangle flipped through the notebook, staring at every word on the page, flashing in his mind every detail of every facet he and that "person" had ever met, and even every time Sister Tu, news, and forums talked about each other. A comment... In a few seconds of repeated thinking, a "person" has a root that represents the relationship between people, and a life time tree from tens of thousands of years ago to the present. Various events and evaluation branches slowly grow in the mind. Cheng - Tens of thousands of years ago, ancient times, the disaster of 2000 years ago, 300 years ago, 200 years ago, now...

In addition to the giant tree, there is an even bigger background tree - except for the "Yin Zhou Controversy", the time trunk with almost the same scale, the annals of big and small events, the gods involved in the former, and the places... are independent of The sixth sense besides the five senses is like a pair of eyes in the brain, quietly examining the two giant trees rising from the ground, and swipe the different branches of the two trees indifferently... and find nothing for a while Going up, focus on "2000 years ago", "200 years ago", "now"...

"Well, that's good, I understand, you hang up first." A voice came from the counter.

Sensitively picking up the "hang up" message, Song Yangle thought for a moment and looked at Sister Tu: "How is it?"

While pressing the phone button, Sister Tu raised her head and looked back at him listlessly: "Oh, they said that the boss and the others are having a meeting together, let us call over there..."

..."Hexu"... The keyword Yu casually overlapped on the branch of the giant tree, and Song Yangle suddenly opened his eyes wide!

He suddenly turned his head and said, "Wait...!!!"

"--beep--!"

——The suddenly raised human voice blocked and the phone dial sounded almost at the same time!Sister Tu's entire fox trembled!Holding the microphone, she stared blankly at him in amazement: "What, what's wrong?!"

"..."

Song Yangle's gaze moved to the microphone in her hand... Finally, he turned back to meet her gaze, and opened his mouth: "No, it's nothing, you guys go ahead..."

"..." Sister Tu covered the microphone and frowned at him, asking with her eyes: Really nothing?

"...Well." Song Yangle paused, and returned a steady look; ignoring her doubts, she turned her head.

"..."

Sister Tu frowned and looked at the human youth who turned his head back under the light for a second, then withdrew her worried gaze, and picked up the phone: "Hello? Please transfer me to Boss Ying Longying, can you..."

——The voice at the counter that was still ringing couldn't catch my ears.

The young human being watched by Taotie stared at the words "2000 years ago", "Hexu", "Zhongrong", "The Disaster of Longevity", "Xuanmu" pointed at by the tip of the pen on the notebook...multiple words, one One corresponds to the "horizontal branches" on the larger giant tree...

The dark eyes were motionless.