After awakening the memory of the world

Ji Qingyan smiled helplessly, raised his eyes and said, "Be serious."

"I've always been serious," Xi Jiansong said seriously, he finally stopped saying those words that made Ji Qingyan feel ashamed, and connected the projection screen of the smart ring.

"How far have you investigated?" Ji Qingyan asked aloud, he and Xi Jiansong sat side by side, put the finished porridge aside, the smartphone quickly put away the tableware, Ji Qingyan With a solemn expression, he was thinking while waiting for Xi Jiansong's answer.

"Galactocentric distance," Xi Jiansong's standard pronunciation, those brown eyes were soaked with heavy darkness.

"What?" Ji Qingyan asked hesitantly, he just thought this word was very familiar, but he couldn't remember exactly where he heard it.

"Silver heart distance." Xi Jiansong posted the photos from the scene, his voice was a little low, and he frowned.

The pattern of the pentagram constitutes the bottom surface, the planet is simplified, and the nebula is outlined with fine gemstones. Ji Qingyan finally remembered where he heard this word. The distance from the celestial bodies in the Milky Way to the center of the galaxy is called the silver heart distance.

Ji Qingyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he continued to listen to Xi Jiansong's words.

"This is the only business card with their identification that they left at the scene," Xi Jiansong said in a cool voice, "It cannot be ruled out that they left something on purpose. The summary of this conspiracy has been confirmed. It was planned by the criminal group Yinxinku."

It won't end so easily, Ji Qingyan thought, the corners of his lips pressed down, Ji Qingyan looked at Xi Jiansong, but didn't know how to speak, would the other party trust his illusory memory?Ji Qingyan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and then listened to Xi Jiansong.

"The Intranet of the Supervision Bureau has already begun to hunt down these people," Xi Jiansong removed the photo, and he retrieved the stub of blood left at the scene, and handed it to Ji Qingyan.

Ji Qingyan could see that there was something hidden in the glass bottle wrapped in blood, so he took the glass bottle handed over by Xi Jiansong and said, "Are you sure I want to be here?"

Xi Jiansong nodded: "The memory you keep will not last long at all, hurry up."

So Ji Qingyan didn't hesitate anymore, he opened the glass bottle, a wisp of extremely light white appeared on Ji Qingyan's fingertips, and slowly fell down to touch the blood.

A layer of golden radiance continued to spread along the direction of Ji Qingyan's Xingneng. Ji Qingyan slowly closed his eyes. He didn't speak anymore. The temperature in the restaurant dropped below zero for a while, and the silver-blue radiance scattered. .

Ji Qingyan didn't speak, and at that moment, the air around him flowed back, some fluorescent light condensed from the air, frost extended from Ji Qingyan's hand, and ice flowers bloomed, showing his presence in mid-air, The golden light trembled and dissipated.

In just a split second, Ji Qingyan's fingers were slightly mingled, the black blood wrapped into a ball, floating in the joint between his palms, the pure white book slowly unfolded to both sides, and the drops dripping on the pages The blood turned scarlet in an instant.

The noisy voice rose in an instant, the strange language sang loudly, and the ethereal voice echoed. Countless eyes devoured the fear they created in another space, devouring all the smallest details.

Ji Qingyan slowly put down his hands, he suddenly opened his eyes, the golden-red imprint kept rising, blooming from the corner of Ji Qingyan's eyes, the cold breath reclaimed, and the shallow memory of passing through the blood revealed stars Traces after use are possible.

There is a diamond-shaped shimmer hidden under the blood, and the light of the imprint that is gradually peeled off becomes stronger and stronger. Ji Qingyan's eyes are empty, and countless words flash past his pupils, his eyelashes tremble slightly, and the brilliance of Xingneng is still shining. Constantly spread out beside him.

The silver bell rang softly, the waves scattered, and Ji Qingyan's star energy slowly dissipated at some point. He didn't move, but quietly endured the pain. He was in a trance, but soon came to his senses. Ji Qingyan Qingyan's voice was slightly hoarse, but it also revealed a little undetectable gloom.

"I saw the mark on his master's body in the dark night." Ji Qingyan's eyelids sank slightly: "Don't be afraid of the power you have, those who hurt you will eventually die."

"...disappear all sounds," Ji Qingyan stared at the book in front of him, but his eyes were still empty.

He saw many people with malicious intentions, heavy memories entered Ji Qingyan's mind, and his thoughts were involved in complete pain, unable to escape.

Ji Qingyan couldn't hear what he said, but he knew that it would be dangerous not to get out of this state in time, and he couldn't hurt Xi Jiansong.

The icy singing voice kept echoing in Ji Qingyan's ears, he was pulled out of this dangerous state, suppressing his own pain, Ji Qingyan coughed and covered his lips, his throat hurt, Xing Neng It is continuously recycled inward.

"Are you okay?" Xi Jiansong asked, he held Ji Qingyan worriedly, and wanted to call the medical machine over.

But Ji Qingyan just shook his head. He stopped Xi Jiansong and breathed with difficulty. It's very chaotic, when they are in the alien domain, but they are in the stars, there are many of them, but the most are children..."

"It's all... those children who were abandoned," Ji Qingyan's eyes were a little painful, but he restrained it very well and insisted on speaking.

"They used those children as weapons and subjects of experiments," Ji Qingyan said calmly, although his voice was no longer harsh at the moment: "They deliberately let us see the image stored in the blood."

Ji Qingyan's voice was chaotic, but he didn't collapse, he clenched his fists tightly, his white lips dripping with blood from being bitten by Ji Qingyan himself.

"They've been dormant for a long time," Xi Jiansong said calmly. He hugged Ji Qingyan, but there was a heavy apology in his heart: "I'm sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?" Ji Qingyan whispered, he didn't move, but relaxed slightly quietly.

"I let you see this." Xi Jiansong said subconsciously, he knew that Ji Qingyan would not be so fragile, but he still felt heartbroken.

Ji Qingyan couldn't help laughing, his voice was full of fatigue, but he also recovered a little spirit and said: "I will not be easily defeated."

"I will let these people pay the due price," Ji Qingyan said in a low voice, but equally firm: "No matter which era vortex we are in, Xingheng will always win."

"So are you leaving now?" Ji Qingyan asked.

Xi Jiansong nodded, his brown eyes flickered dimly, and he said, "Do you still want to come back?"

Ji Qingyan rubbed against Xi Jiansong's neck, and said, "Forget it for now, I want to take a few more days off."

"Bon voyage." Ji Qingyan smiled with curved lips, packed Xi Jiansong straight to the door, and waved goodbye.

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