Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 210 The Method of Backtracking
"Even if this is the case, it is impossible to make such a big change in your breath."

After hearing Lin Zhihui finished speaking, Yan Yan shook his head, with a solemn expression, as if he remembered something, and said to himself, "Unless..."

Lin Zhihui just wanted to ask unless what?There was a sudden hum in the carriage.

In Yan's surprised eyes, a wisp of black thread slowly rose from Lin Zhihui's pocket, and soon transformed into a translucent bird, suspended in front of the two of them, and dissipated after a few seconds.

……

Walking into the European-style room, they didn't see Xiao He's figure. The only thing that greeted them was the long-haired monster squatting at the door.

"It was your partner who invited us here, don't get me wrong." Lin Zhihui waved his hand to the shaggy field and said hello.

Yan Jie, who was following behind him, didn't speak, but casually looked at the furnishings in the house, his eyes swept across the wall, and stopped for a moment on the painting Lin Zhihui was talking about.

The long-haired monster slowly walked to the fireplace and lay down. The air fluctuated slightly. Xiao He appeared in the corner of the room out of nowhere, rubbing his shoulders while walking, glanced at the two of them and said, "It's pretty fast."

Lin Zhihui noticed that his movements were a little unnatural, his face was bruised and his eyes were swollen and tall, and he couldn't help but said in surprise, "You don't mean to tell me that these injuries are caused by me, do you?"

Xiao He's movements paused, his expression changed, and finally he sighed and said regretfully, "Why didn't I think of this excuse? It's such a waste." After muttering a few words, he shook his head again: "Forget it, I can only say that I'm unlucky, and I can't involve anyone else." After speaking, he also moved to the sofa and sat down carefully.

Lin Zhihui and Yan Jie also went to sit opposite him.

Xiao He took out a tube of something that looked like ointment, squeezed out a yellow lump into his hands, massaged the bruises at the corners of his mouth, grinned and looked at Yan Bi, then turned to look at Lin Zhihui: "You are indeed not an ordinary person, the friends around you They are all heavyweights, and one is more powerful than the other."

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Xiao He whose face was distorted in pain, could he be able to see the real bodies of Zhuying and Yan?
However, Lin Zhihui didn't care who Xiao He was or what secrets he had. He only needed the information provided by the other party, and the suspicious thought just flashed in his mind and was thrown aside.

"You brought me here, is there something going on?" Lin Zhihui went straight to the point.

Xiao He nodded, reached out and took an iPad from the small table next to him, and put it in front of Lin Zhihui: "There is some progress, but now I have encountered a more difficult problem." Then, he pointed to the iPad.

"I followed the clues you provided. It didn't take much effort to find out about Song Ning and your parents when they were young. Before they were 20 years old, they didn't have any intersection, and there was nothing strange. Your mother and Song Ning did They are cousins. She married your father when she was 20 years old. At that time, there seemed to be some problems in the Song family. After a quarrel, the two disappeared, and there was no news about them after that. It's like it just disappeared out of thin air."

Lin Zhihui listened to Xiao He's words in silence, while flipping through the materials on the iPad on the coffee table.

Xiao He threw the ointment in his hands aside, clapped his hands, and continued: "The thread here can't go on, so I started to check Song Ning, and the result was even more strange."

After the accident in the Song family, he also disappeared. Many clues pointed to Southeast Asia. I spent a lot of time to find out that the last time he appeared was in Vietnam, but the investigation stopped here. "

"So, this is the result of your investigation." Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao He who looked helpless: "Are you trying to tell me that you plan to break the contract?"

Xiao He had a troubled face, as if he wanted to defend himself. Lin Zhihui retracted his hand and leaned back on the sofa: "It seems that you don't plan to ask for that painting. Just last night, someone wanted that painting and opened the door. The conditions were very exciting to me.”

"Look, look, I misunderstood, right?" Xiao He immediately sat up straight, ignoring the wound, and said with a grin: "Businessmen value credibility the most, and I will try my best to check the conditions we negotiated. , but this matter is really difficult, so I brought you here, I want to discuss it together, maybe with the help of your friend, we can solve this problem." Xiao He said with a glance and said I don't want to post it.

"What's going on? Tell me." Lin Zhihui put his arms around his chest and said impatiently, while Yan Yan was noncommittal.

"One or two sentences, it's hard to say clearly." Xiao He spread his hands helplessly, "To put it simply, I can use some means to go back in time and space, and enter Song Ning's space for a short time. But every time I'm about to approach him Sometimes, I will be affected by inexplicable things, leading to failure. I tried many times, and the result is the same."

Lin Zhihui turned his head and glanced at Yan Jie.

Yan Yao nodded and looked up at Xiao He: "There is indeed such a spell, but the conditions for casting it are very strict, and ordinary people can't do it at all, but whether he is using this excuse to fool us is another matter. "

Hearing An Yan's words, Xiao He was not in a hurry, but showed an expression as expected: "Look, I know that the friends around you are not simple, so how dare you fool you?"

Lin Zhihui stared at Xiao He silently for a long while. Although there were no flaws in what he said, he couldn't be sure that it wasn't his excuses, or that he had other schemes.

"I know it's hard for you to believe it with just one mouth." Xiao He seemed to have seen Lin Zhihui's thoughts, and said frankly: "If you want, I can use the same method to let you experience it for yourself. You will understand my sincerity."

……

There was a voice in the ear, the voice was strange, and I had never heard it in my memory.

Lin Zhihui opened his eyes, frowned slightly, avoiding the glare of the light, and found himself in a noisy and lush market.

Heads surged in sight, and a damp and corrupt smell floated in the air.

There are various vendors on both sides of the street, waving their goods and shouting loudly.

Not far from him, there seemed to be a juggling troupe, with the sound of gongs and drums, bursts of applause broke out from time to time.

Lin Zhihui's eyes moved around aimlessly, and when they passed a certain point, they suddenly stopped.

It was a dark gatehouse at the corner of the street. Several old men were sitting at the foot of the steps, looking at the people passing by on the street. In the shadow of the house, stood a man wearing a white shirt, with his hands in his pockets and his hat pressed down very hard. Low, the brim of the hat completely obscured his face.

Lin Zhihui suddenly opened his eyes wide. Although he couldn't see the facial features clearly and he had never seen them before, he did have a strong intuition that that person was Song Ning.

(End of this chapter)