Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 211
Just when Lin Zhihui recognized Song Ning, Song Ning suddenly walked out of the shadows, joined the crowd and walked into the distance.

Lin Zhihui chased after him, and suddenly there was an exclamation in his ear.

A young woman holding a child passed by him and was hit like this. She immediately lost her balance and was about to fall down as she swayed.

Stretching out his hand to grab the young woman's arm, Lin Zhihui turned his head hastily, seeing that Song Ning had gone farther and farther, he couldn't help but feel anxious, squeezed into the crowd with all his strength, and chased forward.

There were more and more people in the market, and it was crowded. No matter how hard Lin Zhihui tried, he couldn't break through the crowd and shorten the distance between him and Song Ning.

Seeing the other party crossing the street and turning into an alley ahead, and about to lose his trace, Lin Zhihui squeezed to the side of the road desperately, jumped up a long slope, and ran forward. The place he passed was surrounded by dangers, attracting passers-by. Zhen exclaimed.

Jumping down from a slope nearly two meters high, and rolling to the ground, Lin Zhihui rushed into the alley at the fastest speed, but there was no one there.

This alley is not long, it goes all the way to the end. Standing at the entrance of the alley, Lin Zhihui can see the pedestrians passing by on the opposite street at a glance. Song Ning has long since disappeared.

The heart was beating wildly in his chest, a kind of inexplicable anger, the frustration of missing the target, all kinds of emotions mixed together, just when Lin Zhihui couldn't control it and wanted to scream loudly, an irresistible pulling power, Wrapped him in an instant, and then the picture in front of him changed.

……

This is a park in the 90s, which is common in the northern region.

The sun is shining brightly, the grass is shady, and large patches of pink flowers hang on the branches. At a glance, it looks like clouds and fog, swaying gently with the wind. Walking among them is like being in a sea of ​​flowers.

Tourists wearing various clothes were admiring the flowers. As if they were being attracted by something inexplicable, Lin Zhihui just looked around and immediately spotted Song Ning standing under a tree.

This time he was wearing a black T-shirt, and was looking up at the peach blossom trees. Lin Zhihui was afraid of missing the target again, so he didn't care about thinking, and ran towards Song Ning quickly.

When he was less than [-] meters away from Song Ning, a group of young people suddenly walked past Lin Zhihui laughing, blocking his way, and could only watch Song Ning turn around and appear in another Under a tree, along the path gradually away.

By the time Lin Zhihui bypassed the crowd and ran onto the trail, Song Ning had disappeared.

Standing still, surrounded by smiling faces and flashing figures, Lin Zhihui's chest rose and fell, and he clenched his fists involuntarily, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

……

Seeing Song Ning again, Lin Zhihui was in a venue. The meeting seemed to have just ended, and everyone left the table and rushed outside the venue.

Song Ning was standing under the rostrum, talking to someone.

Lin Zhihui moved forward against the flow of people. Seeing that Song Ning had finished speaking with that person, the two of them walked towards the small door in the corner together. His heart became more and more eager, so he simply jumped up and turned over the rows of seats. When he was about to approach the rostrum, he suddenly stepped on the ground and the whole person fell straight down.

……

A hot current poured in from the back of my heart, and the feeling of almost drowning disappeared immediately.

Lin Zhihui panted heavily with his mouth wide open, and in the mist, a vague voice came from a distance: "What do you think?"

When he opened his eyes, his sight gradually became clear, and he saw Yan Jie's concerned face.Lin Zhihui took a deep breath, tried his best to control his stalled heartbeat, and nodded slightly to her.

At this time, he was still sitting on the sofa, and Xiaohe opposite him was also pale and short of breath.After receiving Lin Zhihui's gaze, Xiao He waved his hands slightly, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

Lin Zhihui also slowly closed his eyes, his lips were stretched into a line, he only felt a tingling in his head and his body was weak, as if he had just gone through a big battle.

This is the result of excessive mental strength, that is to say, his current spiritual strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, otherwise he would not be sitting on the sofa waiting for the pain to subside, but would be rolling all over the floor with his head in his arms.

After a short rest, Lin Zhihui recovered a lot.Xiao He seems to be inferior to him in strength, his eyes are still closed, and his breathing is unstable, which obviously brings Lin Zhihui into time regression, which consumes him a lot.

When Xiao He finally opened his eyes, Lin Zhihui took this opportunity to tell Yan Jie what he had encountered and seen in the simplest words.

"This is what I experienced when I performed backtracking." Xiao He said with a trace of weakness in his voice, looking at Lin Zhihui and saying, "It's like this every time, no matter how close I am to him, I will always be in the blink of an eye. lost the target."

Lin Zhihui nodded slightly, it was true, every time he was about to get close to Song Ning, he would feel an inexplicable force to stop him.But what can this mean?

Xiao He seemed to have seen what he was thinking, so he didn't say much, just said: "With your observation skills, if you think about it a little bit, you should be able to remember that in every scene, there is a person wearing a deep red robe .”

Lin Zhihui frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he found that there was indeed such a person. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xiao He suspiciously.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his own memory, but that in such an environment, all his attention is focused on Song Ning, and everything else is swept away. It shouldn't matter to any individual. Very impressed.

Noticing Lin Zhihui's suspicious gaze, Xiao He couldn't help crying out: "You don't suspect me of doing something wrong, how could it be possible? I'm already reluctant to use this kind of backtracking technique. Adding you, It's almost overworked."

Looking at the expressionless Lin Zhihui, Xiao He hurriedly turned his head and looked at Yan Jie for help.

Yan Yao nodded to Lin Zhihui. During the process of casting the spell just now, she has been watching from the side. It can be seen that Xiao He is actually not strong. The reason why he was able to perform the backtracking technique should be that he borrowed some magic weapon or props. Even if he really wanted to do tricks, he didn't have that ability.

Yan Yan's words successfully dispelled Lin Zhihui's suspicion, and Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "The problem I'm talking about is the man in red."

"You said that the technique of retrospection only temporarily enters that space and intervenes in the perspective of one of the people." Lin Zhihui thought for a moment and questioned: "In other words, except for me who has consciousness, other people should be just images. How could that man in red appear in my world?

"The man in red, could it be the ghost in red?" Xiao He was about to speak when Yan Jie suddenly interrupted, with some inexplicable emotion in his tone.

"Beauty is indeed a knowledgeable person." Xiao He showed a look of surprise, and raised his thumb at Yan Yan. His slightly nervous expression finally relaxed, and he nodded and said: "That is indeed the ghost in red."

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows, reached out and knocked on the table, looked at Xiao He and said, "Please explain."

"Ghost messengers in red are actually ghost messengers, who specialize in handling some special events for the underworld. Their identities are mysterious and their strength is extraordinary. Except for their immediate superiors, no one knows any information about them." Yan Jie explained in a low voice.

"That's right." Xiao He nodded repeatedly: "Just like in the movie Men in Black, they specialize in dealing with secret events involving the underworld that cannot be known to others."

(End of this chapter)