I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

Early the next morning, the police handling the case in front received a call from Song Xizhou.

"I remembered one more thing." Song Xizhou said.

He didn't turn on the light.He stayed up all night again last night, but, I don't know if it's because of that magical cup of tea, but he's in pretty good shape right now.

The policeman who did not find any new results from Yang Hao's trial was exhausted.Hearing this sentence, the other side of the phone visibly cheered up and said, "Say it!"

Song Xizhou: "I was in a strange place at the time. It was about sixty or seventy square meters, and there were two rooms besides the kitchen and bathroom."

Following his words, the policeman looked a little more serious.

He waved to his colleagues.When the colleague got the pen and paper, the police followed Song Xizhou's instructions and painted on it.

The toilet is on the left hand side after entering the door, and a few steps forward, through the porch, is the bedroom.

The kitchen is to the east, and the other room is much smaller.Yang Hao's first plan was to use it as a study, and he did put bookshelves and computers in it.But he wasn't the type to pack things up, and slowly, as more and more things were piled in, it became a utility room.

Song Xizhou still remembers the dust that hit his face when he opened the utility room.He was choking and then...

"The tiles in the kitchen are blue," he added. "By the way, the floor tiles are creamy white throughout the house. There's a chipped piece next to the dining table."

Did not say more details.The old wall calendar on the head of the bed, the material of the bedroom curtains.

Song Xizhou knew that what he said now was enough for the police to realize one thing.

——He has been to Yang Hao's house.But how did he get there?

According to any monitoring, Song Xizhou never left his home in those seven days.How he "teleported", I am afraid only Yang Hao himself can know the answer.

When the phone was hung up, Song Xizhou let out a long breath.

The young man's eyes fell on "Detective Yuan Zhao", which he had been reading over and over again all night, and another decision came to his mind.

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"This one." Facing the customer, Guanlan replied, "It's a storm ball. I don't know where to buy it. I just saw it from a foreign tourist attraction and bought it by the way."

The girls who formed a team to check in nodded regretfully.After paying, they didn't leave directly, but started taking pictures in the store.

Guanlan no longer cared about their movements.On the contrary, Yue Wuyou came over to him now and asked him, "Brother Lan, just leave this here, if someone touches it, will something happen?"

The "this" he said is the same thing as the "storm ball" in Guanlan's mouth.

To be precise, it was a glass cover, inside was the gray mist that floated on Guanlan's hands yesterday.

It was also after Yang Hao appeared and attacked Song Xizhou that he was captured by Guanlan through the scale talisman.

After listening to Yue Wuyu's question, Guanlan said, "They can't touch it."

Yue Wuyu listened, his brows slightly raised.

He would not doubt Guanlan's words.However, the glass cover and the gray fog inside are clearly in sight, why can't we touch it?

Seeing the thoughtfulness on Yue Wuyu's face, Guanlan smiled and said, "Can you try?"

Yue Wuyu raised his hand.

He cautiously poked at the top glass furthest from the fog.The tentacles are indeed smooth and slightly cool.

This is within Yue Wuyu's expectations.Then, with a little more effort, he tried to lift the glass cover.

"Huh?" Yue Wuyu was surprised, "Why can't you move?"

Guanlan smiled, stretched out his hand, and tapped Yue Wuyu's eyes: "Forgot? Use your mental strength to look."

He moves lightly and quickly.Yue Wuyu clearly realized that "Brother Lan touched me just now", Guanlan had already left.

Guanlan smiled and said, "Now."

Yue Wuyu rolled his Adam's apple.He suppressed his thoughts and concentrated on looking at the things in his hands.This time, the scene that came into view was completely different!

His palm is no longer a glass cover, but a flagpole about a foot high.

The pole is shining golden.Not only that, but the flag is also full of inspiration.

When the flag was shaking, the gray mist was looming in it.But once the flag stopped, the gray mist seemed to be bound by thousands of chains, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was impossible to escape from it.

Yue Wuyu: "This is?"

Guanlan introduced: "The soul-inducing banner. My scales are refined inside." For the Dragon Clan, the best materials often come from themselves. "All monks below the Golden Fairyland have no way to escape from it."

There are two unfamiliar words attached.Yue Wuyu tried his best to keep up, and asked, "Where is that demon cultivator, and what state is it?"

Guanlan replied: "Originally it should be Jindan. Now that he is injured, he can at most show his strength in the late stage of Qi refining."

Yue Wuyu: "..." I don't understand.

Guanlan smiled: "Judging by the standard of human cultivation, you should be regarded as a foundation. It is above his current strength and below his original strength."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Yue Wuyu's eyes brightened slightly.In the second half of the sentence, he let out a sigh.

Seeing this, Guanlan wanted to laugh, and said, "There is no hurry. You are still young, and you have plenty of opportunities to improve your cultivation."

Yue Wuyu knew that Guanlan was comforting him.He was half joyful, half regretful, thinking: Unfortunately, my lifespan is still too limited.

Guanlan probably didn't realize this, and Yue Wuyu didn't intend to remind him.

The wolf youth pursed his lips and asked, "Refining Qi, building a foundation, golden core, and then what?"

Guanlan said: "Yuanying, Huashen..." Seeing Yue Wuyu's expression getting more and more dizzy, he changed the subject, "This world itself can't bear too much spiritual energy. So even if Moxiu doesn't care about other people's lives, he must think about it." The method is gradually reformed.”

With these words, the more you worry about returning to your senses.

Seeing the disgust on his face, Guanlan calmly said, "Besides, I also think that it would be too cheap for him to get rid of him directly."

Yue Wuyu agrees: "Yes. If he was in Yunwan, he should have served more than 100 years of hard labor before being executed."

Guanlan: "Is it the best use of everything?"

Yue Wuyu smiled.He didn't answer this sentence, but put down the soul-inducing banner.

The scene in front of him was restored, and the girls who had been taking pictures in the store also left contentedly.

Yue Wuyu originally thought that the topic of "cultivation" and "realm" would come to an end here.He didn't expect that Guanlan opened the drawer at hand and rummaged through it.

From the first world they met, Guanlan never concealed the fact that the drawer was just an opening in the ring space in front of Yue Wuyu.At this moment, while looking for it, he said to himself: "There should be some—here!"

His fingers touched several jade slips, and Guanlan took them out.

The jade slips are floating in the air, arranged one by one.

Yue Wuyu blinked his eyes, puzzled: "Brother Lan, what is this?"

"Introduction to human cultivators." Guan Lan said simply, "You are a beastman. According to the classification, you should be regarded as a demon cultivator. But, after all, unlike other demon cultivators, you have innate inheritance."

Mental strength may be considered the same, but it is far from enough.

Yue Wuyu had a premonition in his heart.Sure enough, Guanlan's next sentence was: "If you want to break through, it's best to use the method of human cultivation."

He didn't mention this before because he felt that Yue Wuyu would stay in his world.Now, since he took Yue Wuyu away, he had to carefully plan for him.

Yue Wuyu's eyes lit up, and he humbly asked for advice: "What's the difference between the two sides?"

Guanlan listened, and pushed the jade slip away: "Let me tell you about the situation of 33 Chongtian first. Human race, monster race, ghost race, witch race... More The relationship between the classes is fairly harmonious.”

Yue Wuyu thought to himself, yes, you said that your master is a human cultivator.

He didn't say it.Yue Wuyu still remembered that when "Master" was mentioned, Guanlan seemed unhappy.

Guanlan said again: "Among them, the cultivation of the monster race and the witch race all depend on blood talent. Although the human race and ghost race also depend on talent, for them, the most important thing is the method of cultivation."

Yue Wuyu didn't speak anymore, but listened carefully to Guanlan's narration.

Guanlan's voice is clear and soft.Following his words, spiritual lights appeared on the tables and chairs of the dessert shop, and on the cake stand.

Yue Wuyu watched the creatures made of aura running across the mountains and rivers also built by aura, and saw all kinds of monsters passing through the clouds.He was clearly still in a familiar place, yet felt that everything was extremely strange right now.

How vast the world is, and how small you are.

"What is 'bloodline talent'... In Yuan Huaiye's world, only monks who have reached Mahayana and want to ascend through the mirror can touch the way of heaven." Guanlan tapped a golden butterfly that flew to his hand with his fingertips, "However, in the world I was born in, all dragons are born with this ability.

"When we see a person, we can know where he came from and where he died. Putting it on human beings, they can do it too, but it takes a long time to practice.

"Many of them turn into handfuls of loess if they don't succeed in their cultivation. However, once they succeed, their lifespan will be equal to that of the demon and witch races.

"The way of heaven gave the monster race talents, and gave the human race opportunities. In the end," Guan Lan laughed, "the first step for the monster race to break through the limitations of their own race is to become a human being."

Yue Wuyu listened, turned his head to the side, and looked at himself reflected in the window.

Under the hair, Yue Wuyu's ear just moved, and he pressed it back again.

Yue Wuyu asked, "Then I am?"

"You and I were born in different worlds," Guanlan said, "Maybe it is easier for you to practice the human race's formula than ordinary monsters. Try it first, if it doesn't work, then think of other ways."

Yue Wuyu listened, his heart was surging.

He still feels that his life is limited.However, at his limited age, Guanlan has been deeply moved by his consideration for him.

He didn't expect that, immediately after, Guanlan said: "The lifespan of a monk who refines Qi remains the same, and a monk who establishes a foundation can live another hundred years. When the golden core is condensed, the lifespan will reach a hundred thousand—well, will you become the oldest person in history?" The biggest phantom wolf?"

As the voice entered his ears, Yue Wuyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he asked, "In this case, can I follow you all the time?"

Guanlan was startled, unexpectedly, Yue Wuyu's focus turned out to be this.

"As long as you don't leave." Guanlan replied, "Yes, you can always follow me. Even if it really doesn't work, there are other ways."

Spirit tea, spirit wine, spirit pill.No matter how bad it was, there was still something that brought Yue Wuyu back from death.

When he did not leave his own world, Guanlan was surrounded by the same dragon clan, or human cultivators of the Supreme Dao Realm and the Heavenly Dao Realm.Everyone has an endless future, which makes "farewell" an unfamiliar word for Guanlan.

On this point, Guanlan felt that he and Yue Wuyu should stand on the same front.

He looked more carefree, and saw unprecedented brilliance from the phantom wolf's eyes.

This time, Yue Wuyu couldn't restrain himself anymore.Ears and tail appeared in front of Guanlan.

Guanlan couldn't help laughing.Yue Wuyu was embarrassed at first, but seeing Guanlan's expression, the corners of his lips curled up a little bit, and he even took the initiative to move forward and called, "Brother Lan."

Guanlan: "Huh?"

Yue Wuyu promised: "I will practice hard." After a meal, "I will also make you the most delicious cakes and snacks. Well, there are all other things you like."

Guanlan half-smiled and half-sighed: "You."

It is undeniable that when Yue Wuyu's words fell into his ears, his first thought was anticipation.