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Thunder was rolling in the sky, dark clouds were densely covered, and the torrential rain seemed to turn the entire ocean upside down.

Guests, please go back, we really don't have any vacant rooms!

We are the stewards of the Fish and Dragon Company, please be accommodating to me.

I don't know if the shopkeeper has heard of the name Dingshan Layman? My master returned home with his family members. Please spare three upper rooms.

The next flight company.

In the lower Runzhou Zhang family.

The noisy human voice came to his ears, Li Ang blinked and looked around.

Luzhou, Yuelai Inn.

Memories come flooding back, two visions, photos, weddings, farewells

Sunrise?

Song Shaoyuan who was on the side patted him on the shoulder and asked, If there is no room, let's go to Luzhou Infirmary to stay for one night? It's enough to have a place to rest.

Brother Song, can you wait for me for a while? I have something to do when I go out.

Li Ang smiled apologetically, turned around and walked out of the inn lobby to the courtyard.

The air was humid and cold, and he walked along the narrow road under the eaves that had not been wet by the rain, and on the left was the rain curtain that was pattering down the eaves.

arrive.

Li Ang stopped in his tracks, released his power of thought, levitated up, opened the window of the room, and walked in.

This is the room reserved by Jin Wushu,

At this moment, the wealthy businessman who once stood at the top of the Yu Kingdom was lying on the bed, not breathing anymore.

A disease called cancer had taken his life forever, and he was thin and gaunt, with empty eyes and a genuine smile on his face.

It seems to have returned to the childhood memory, the village on the south of the Five Ridges. Back to the crowd whose faces have long been blurred.

Stern and unspoken father, gentle mother, a teacher from the north with a strong accent, and friends from the same village who herd cattle, fish, steal melons, and skip classes together.

He died, in a dream.

And on the cabinet in the corner of the room, the bronze box in its original state was quietly placed.

Li Ang slowed down and walked past Jin Wusan's bed, walked to the front of the cabinet, and picked up the bronze box.

It feels firm and cold to the touch, and when you lift it up, you can see the brown-yellow animal eyes inside as if you can see through the bronze wall.

Da Lang, Da Lang? It's time to take medicine.

In the corridor outside the room, the voice of Manager Jin came. And the sound of footsteps tapping.

Li Ang lifted the bronze box, floated out of the room, and landed in a bush in the courtyard that was one person tall.

The matter is not over yet, there is still one last step left.

He put the box on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and opened the lid.

Inside the box was only a piece of darkness like the beginning of chaos, and a pair of dim beast eyes.

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After thinking for a moment, Li Ang stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand was filled with ink.

As if sensing the changes in the outside world, those animal eyes suddenly opened, staring straight at Li Ang and the moss in Li Ang's hand.

long silence,

Swipe--

Like a cotton candy machine sweeping away the sugar threads, the brown and yellow animal eyes quickly pulled out the ink threads when Li Ang let go of the restrictions.

It gradually broke away from the bronze box and floated up slowly, surrounded by a circle of pure darkness and ink-colored silk threads that swallowed light.

These two things are twisted together, spinning rapidly, from disorder to order.

With the beast eye as the center, build a new body.

Long hair, face, torso, limbs.

The new body takes shape quickly, the skin and hair gradually change color,

The indifferent brown-yellow light in the eyes overlooking all living beings gradually dimmed as time passed, and finally returned to normal pupil color.

Slap.

A girl in a long skirt named Chai Cuiqiao landed on the ground. She looked around, looked at Li Ang and asked suspiciously: Master, what are we doing here?

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Li Ang didn't answer, he still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, just staring blankly in the rain, looking at the girl in front of him.

It was raining heavily, and the picture seemed to freeze forever at this moment.

Master?

Chai Chai tilted her head in confusion, her bangs were wet from the rain and covered her fair forehead, It's raining here, why don't we go find Brother Song and the others?

.who are you?

Li Ang was silent for a long time, then slowly got up, his voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, and asked, Is it a nightmare, or Chai Cuiqiao?

Huh? Nightmare tapir?

Chai Chai was even more puzzled. She stretched out her palm and gently placed it on Li Ang's forehead to measure his temperature, Master, what are you talking about? I can't understand it. What nightmare? You don't have a fever, do you?

Snapped.

Li Ang held Chai Chai's wrist, and the moss extending from his palm gently pierced her skin and penetrated into the blood vessels to check everything.

Blood vessels, muscles, bones, nerves.

No ink traces can be detected at all, and even if you observe more carefully, you can clearly see every living and moving cell.

Even the current Mosi avatar can only imitate the appearance of a person, but cannot imitate everything inside a person.

The person standing in front of him is definitely a living person.

Hush——

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Guanshi Jin's mournful cries could be heard from the upstairs room—apparently he found Jin Wusuan's body.

What happened upstairs?

Chai Chai, who didn't know what happened at all, scratched his head with his left hand, let out a hiss in pain, and took a deep breath.

The pain came from Li Ang retracting Mosi.

All methods failed to detect abnormalities, and even the pair of brown and yellow eyes that belonged to the nightmare did not leave any traces.

Master?

Chai Chai looked anxious, but he didn't shake Li Ang's palm, and asked timidly, What happened? Why is it a little strange?

nothing.

Li Ang finally let go of his palm, stepped forward and hugged his little maid, and said extremely tiredly: I'm back.

Confused Chai Chai raised his hands and patted Li Ang's back hesitantly, Ah? Huan, welcome back.

The two embraced in the rainstorm, and Chai Chai hesitantly drove the sea of ​​energy, released his thoughts, and formed an umbrella-shaped barrier above his head to block the rain.

She didn't know what Li Ang went through, and she didn't know why Li Ang had a fierce attitude just now.

But she can feel that the person in her arms who is between a boy and a man and who is the closest in her life needs her comfort at this moment.

It's all right, it's all right.

Chai Chai hugged Li Ang's head and patted him on the back lightly, just like when the funeral was over, the two said in the most gentle voice in the Weizhou Security Hall, It's all over.