Chapter 965: Like a heritage

Chapter 965 is like a heritage
When Solomon and Sui Ji, the two men found Longyang Jun, he sat at the edge of a desolate land, closed his eyes and played a musical instrument called 笙.
He is no stranger to 笙. She once lived in the palace, she has a team of her own musicians, and there is also a teacher.
But Solomon was obviously curious, and couldn't help but look at this strange instrument—even though it was all in the gap between the dimensions, but the detachment and the detachment were not closely related.
If there is no urgency between the thrones, they are more separated. Of course, some of the detached people also have different personal relationships.
Solomon knew the existence of Longyang Jun, but rarely said two sentences. The two sides met and said hello. However, it is not bad to have a friendship with Longyang Jun.
"Longyang Jun, I have been looking for you many times, that is, I hope that you can listen to you playing a song." He has a slight smile at this moment: "But it is hard to find a thousand dollars. What is it today, let you have such an elegant?"
Longyang Jun put down the cockroaches on his hand and got up and smiled at himself. "It’s just a sentiment. If the goddess likes it, the dragon will definitely go to the door and play for you."
I have a sweet smile and a fascinating style. This woman seems to have the special charm that God has given. Even the detached person is somewhat difficult to resist.
Many times, Solomon can only try not to look at his own eyes - not to say that his willpower is not strong enough, but because of his own strength, that is, the pair of eyes that seem to be able to sneak up.
Not only him, but many detached people are hard to cope with their own beauty, especially men... probably only Longyang Jun, will not have such troubles?
But now is not the time to gossip.
Solomon's righteousness: "Longyang Jun, I teamed up with myself, caught a lot of Yuanmo, and I also met a complete body of the emptiness of the ancestors. The thrones are overfulfilled... What about you? I didn't expect to be able to meet you here."
Perhaps you can take this opportunity to communicate with Longyang Jun.
Although it has become a detached person, it is the emperor of the human side. It is innate to the fact that the camp is so close.
"This is not a bad luck, but I caught one. However, this head magic is quite interesting." Longyang Jun looked toward Solomon at this time, before and after the empty emptiness of the person who had captured the snake body. Simply said it once.
He looked at Solomon at this time, his eyes were slightly bright, and he smiled lightly: "A very good one, the future may be able to go far as a void emptiness... This time it is a pity to complete the plan of the thrones. It is."
"Haha, this is easy to handle." Solomon said with a hearty voice at this time: "I have extra things here. If Longyang Jun doesn't give up, I will give it to you."
"That is really grateful." Longyang Jun is not polite, just looking at the once-influenced British imperial emperor, his eyes are quite burning.
He has been gazing back and forth between the two, and then squatting up, seems to be waiting for something interesting to happen.
Unexpectedly, Longyang Jun suddenly asked: "Right, have new members joined recently?"
Solomon stunned and said subconsciously: "This has never been heard. But some time ago, we had some companions who were responsible for being guides and found some better newcomers. The most appreciated by the throne was a man named Eric. Si's, but he seems to be accepting the guidance of the '乞叉底鹐沙' between the thrones. It has not yet appeared. The rest of the newcomers are still at the stage of assessment... So what newcomers Longyang Jun refers to?"
"Erics?" Longyang Jun slightly opened his mouth in amazement. "I can actually get the appreciation of that adult. It seems that the potential is not the same... Well, the one I met, I haven’t asked for the name yet. I think that he is very strange to the gap between the Yuan, I am afraid it is not the newcomer chosen this time."

Oh?
I’m interested in the following:
If you don’t pass the lead, there are only two or three possibilities to come here. Either it’s its own strength, it’s perceived that it’s impossible to stay in the world, or it’s a bit of stealth. The gap between the gaps is mistaken."
Longyang Jun recalled: "This little brother is very strange. According to him, he is here to find something... I am afraid it is not a mistake."
"That is, he is based on his own skills?" Solomon's eyes suddenly brightened. "The thrones have always been extremely valued for the younger generations who are detached from their own. It seems that the news needs to be passed to the thrones. Longyang Jun, what does this person look like?"
For the detachment, the development of the brain can no longer be described by common sense. It is probably just instinct to forget this kind of thing.
"This is simple." Longyang Jun smiled. "Maybe many of the companions who know him are not necessarily... Let this painting draw a picture."
Said, Longyang Jun gently pulled out the sword in his hand, intending to draw with a sword.
I saw him close his eyes and keep the sword standing still. However, after a while, Longyang Jun did not have any movements. He had seen Longyangjun’s paintings, and there is no doubt that he can achieve a lifelike realm. But at the moment, I also found some of Longyangjun's faults.
"Longyang Jun, is there any difficulty?" he asked softly.
Long Yangjun opened his eyes and looked at the two companions with a strange look. He frowned and looked at him with a good look: "This gentleman... can't remember the appearance of this little brother."
"What?" Solomon was surprised.
He has also revealed a strange look.
"This gentleman can think of what he said, but his appearance has become very vague in my memory." Longyang Jun took a deep breath: "Later, I tried to explore my memory and discover this memory." More and more blurred."
"Oh?" Solomon browed. "Don't you say that this newcomer has the ability to influence and even change the memory of others? If it is, it is quite troublesome."
"If this is the case, then quickly reach the throne." I have suggested at this time.
Longyang Jun nodded, "good."
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When Luo Qiu returned to the bottom of the channel where he came from the mirror world to the dimension of the dimension, the floating wasteland where he had landed had disappeared, and there was nothing left.
Luo Qiu did not find Paul. He instinctively told him that he would continue to search for the gap in the dimension and would not find Paul, but he did not die - then there was only one possibility left.
The body slowly lifted up from the passage—and as he gradually separated from the gap between the dimensions, the passage of this mirrored world was quickly closed.
When Luo Qiu completely left the passage of this abyss, the surrounding area has returned to its original appearance - this abyss channel has also changed back to the original mirrored world airport hall.
At the foot is a spotless floor tile that can almost reflect the face.
"Luo Qiu!"
Luo Qiu, who will arrive, heard Song Yingyun’s call with nervousness and urgency. Luo Qiu’s voice looked over and found that Song Ying was standing in trepidation.
Song Yiran is also here, but Song Songran does not move at this time... Or, at this time, Song Yuran directly turned into a stone statue.
He has been completely petrified.
"What happened?" Luo Qiu came to the front of Song Ying, and looked at Alaya.
Song Ying Zhang opened his mouth and tried to stop.
However, Alaya has no pressure. [Answer: The individual is judged to be at risk and is recommended to be prohibited. 】
Luo Qiu looked at Song Ying, Song Sakura had no choice but to say: "You also know Song Yuran's character... He is not bad, that is, curiosity is heavy, and then... probably asked something like something..."
She can't say that Song Haoran actually planned to secretly record the matter.
However, after Luo Qiu glanced at the debris of the mobile phone after the bombing on the ground, there was already a speculation in his heart... Song Yuran was only temporarily petrified, and there was no danger of life.
A time and space is like a precise timepiece. Every individual is an indispensable part of this timepiece. As a sub-administrator of this time and space, Alaya will not destroy any part casually.
"Is this disorder of time and space restored?" Luo Qiu asked to Alaiye.
[Answer: The factor of disorder has been calmed down. 】
Luo Qiu nodded and suddenly said: "What do you do, there is nothing special, I will not actively enter the mirror world of this time and space."
This time, Alaya did not respond, but kept the appearance of nothing.
So Luo Qiu suddenly waved toward Song Ying and Song Yuran - the two had left the mirror world directly at this moment.
Luo Qiu glanced at the place where Han Bingjiang’s body should have been lying. He found that Han Bingjiang’s body had disappeared and he thought it had been
treated
.
As for Joan, who was recreated by Alaya, he has already opened his eyes.
It’s just that this Joan’s eyes are a godless, and there’s no such thing as a glimpse of the aura. But ordinary people may not be able to tell, when she officially ‘launch’.
Because ‘her’ once ‘launch’, it means that ‘her’ is already an ordinary person in the space.
"It seems that you are very used to this kind of operation." Luo Qiu said with a slight smile.
Alaya Road [affirmative: this is the 19235th incident, the database has sufficient cases for reference. 】
"19235..." Luo Qiu is slightly different. For the world with a large population base, this is just a figure of a drop in the ocean. However, the number of 20,000 is actually quite a lot.
Slightly indulged - in fact, Luo Qiu does not have much to know from the mouth of Alaya.
But there is only one thing.
"You... Have you seen other root rights besides me?" Luo Qiu looked at Alaya's eyes.
The light in the blue pupil began to flash, and Luo Qiu discovered that whenever Alaya was thinking or analyzing, there would be such brilliance in his eyes.
He is waiting.
[Answer: No. 】

No?
Luo Qiuyi, then indulged for a moment, and suddenly asked:
If it is the requirement of root authority, you are required to delete some of your own memory, will you follow?

[Affirmative: The root authority is above the sub-administrator. 】
Luo Qiu nodded, no more to say anything, and then slowly retreated in front of Alaya, while retreating, Luo Qiu's figure gradually disappeared from this mirror world.
In the mirrored world that is quiet and almost dead, at this moment, only Alaya is still free of undulating sounds.
[Implementation of the revised plan...]
She raised her hand and let the re-created ‘Joan’ begin to move.
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When Song Minran’s perception came back, he found himself in the same airport where he was first drawn into the mirror world, where Han Bingjiang and three different Jo’an encounters.
"Song Ying?" Song Yuran looked at Song Ying subconsciously.
I saw Song Ying shook his head, some flustered, and some worried: "Are you okay? You don't know that you just turned the whole person into a stone! It's really scaring me!"
Song Xiaoran frowned, then suddenly said: "Mobile phone to me!"
"How do you still think about this..." Song Ying was planning to blame two sentences, but he saw Song Xiaoran suddenly pinched his sleeve.
The wrist on the sleeve, at the moment, bloody, Song Sakura opened his mouth, "When are you on hand?"
Song Xiaoran did not speak. He just quickly wiped out the blood on the wound. When the blood of the wound was wiped out, the wound appeared in front of Song Ying, and its meaning has become clear.
Alaya.
The wound on this wrist turned out to be the name... Song Ruran had quietly carved this text on his body. "Fast, take this wound... I can remember when we can. She said it would eliminate us. Memory!"
"This..." Song Sakura was slightly hesitant at this time, but the eager gaze of Song Ruran could only take the phone out halfway.
Unexpectedly, when Song Ying was going to give it a shot, the other palm suddenly fell on Song’s wrist.
At the same time, Luo Qiu’s voice came.
Is it hurt, let me see it... um, it’s already alright.

When Luo Qiu’s palms left, the wounds on Song’s wrists had disappeared.
At the same time, the two men looked at Luo Qiu with horror. It was only this moment that Luo Qiu stretched his hand in the middle of the two and made a snap.
The two were instantly lost and stood quietly.
Luo Qiu looked at Song Xiaoran and whispered: "In the future, you will always have a day of contact."
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In the airport bombing incident, the locked suspect was named Han Bingjiang, but he took the opportunity to escape during the trial. In the process of Han Bingjiang's escape, he even stabbed a foreign youth, and many witnesses at the scene could prove it.
As for Han Bingjiang himself, he was also in a hurry to escape, accidentally fell to the escalator somewhere in the airport, because the head was severely traumatized and massive bleeding, the rescue was invalid, and died directly.
The reason why the suspect wants to make a bomb is also a mystery because of the death of the suspect.
Song Yuran and Song Ying, and Luo Qiu are on their way back to the hotel in the airport. Song Ruran, with his hands behind his neck, walked with ease and suddenly said: "The end of the game, I still don't know which child's parents are?"
Song Yingdao: "Isn't the person in the security department say that the child's parents have taken the person away... Really, it is all over, you have to say that anyway, come out, hungry and looking for food. Now, okay, hit When Han Bingjiang went to the scene, he almost let the police ask you to ask questions! What if we exposed our identity?"
"This can't blame me!" Song Yuran put Luo Qiu's shoulder at this moment. "I am going to accompany you to find him!"
"Song Ruran!!"
"Oh, I almost forgot! I have booked a suite service! I will go back first!"
"Don't go! Mix the ball!!"
Chasing.
Luo Qiu looked at the two people who were far away, suddenly stretched out, and then opened the door of his room in the hotel.
When he returned to the room, on the white sheet, a picture book was being placed.
Luo Qiu poured a glass of water, sat down at the window with a picture book, and began to turn the picture over - the latest one, with a sun filled with orange-red crayons.
Below is the grass, and there are almost as high flowers as the house, the mother and the child hold hands.
Luo Qiu picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then turned the picture forward.
One page is like this: a woman falls in a pool of blood, and a woman is holding a knife and standing next to the body.
"What will parents be for their children?" Luo Qiu was silent for a moment, and finally closed the picture.
Then he opened the curtains and saw the airport in the morning. "Probably... some kind of inheritance."
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Distant time and space.
Suddenly there was a child in the room.
This child is almost exactly the same as the one who was sleeping in this room - it's a weird thing.
Maybe they are just twins... maybe think so.
However, when the sleeping child suddenly woke up, he was very surprised to see a child standing on his bed next to himself.

Who are you?
the child who just woke up asked very curiously.
"Hey, mom is good to you?" the child standing by the window suddenly asked.
Although very strange, the child who just woke up was very ignorant, nodded subconsciously, and smiled happily: "The best for me!"
"Oh! That's good." The child standing by the bed nodded.
But suddenly, the child at the bed suddenly grabbed a pencil from the table by the window, and inserted it in the neck of the child on the window.
"That is my mother!"
Soon, soon, the child on the bed had no movement, he just widened his eyes, and a pencil was inserted in his neck.
Some blood was splashed on the child's bed and face.
At this time, the sound of the room suddenly came downstairs, very gentle voice, "Paul? Paul? Woke up? Wake up, hurry up, brush your teeth, have breakfast, do you know? The school bus is coming!"
Then the child at the bed stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on his face, and the blood was gradually removed from his body.
Then I showed a smile that was as bright as the sun, and said with pleasure: "I woke up, mother!"
The child changed a suit and then opened the door to the room. "Mom! What breakfast to eat today!"
When he closed the door, the door made a slight bite of the door shaft.
Hey - hey.
(End of this chapter)