At first glance, Gu Jianlin's proposal seemed to be for business, but it sounded a little weird.
"Have you awakened any strange attributes?"
Yunque smiled charmingly. Her smile was as beautiful as a begonia. Even in a cold place like the morgue, it made people feel alluring and tempting: "Didn't you resist me staying in your body before? I It’s understandable, no one in this world wants their body to be manipulated by others, it feels very bad.”
Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly: "I still don't like it now, but if the truth can be found out, I can endure a lot of things. I don't just need your ability to return to time and space, but I also need your ability to follow The state of my fusion allows us to empathize, allowing me to profile more information.”
The limitation of profiling is that you must have enough information.
If you compare the world to a huge game, then everyone or anything is composed of information flow.
All he has to do is find crucial clues in the torrent of information.
This leads to the truth of the matter.
"Ah."
Skylark hummed: "You really don't have any sense of humor, how can you find a girlfriend?"
This boy does have this kind of character, he can endure a lot of things in order to win.
You can't see any pretense in him, he is always so pragmatic and silent.
Sometimes you feel that it is a machine rather than a living person.
Because at any time, he puts his goal first and himself in the last place.
It's like being in Heiyun City Walled City.
Of course Gu Jianlin knew that doing so would put him in danger, but he still insisted on going his own way.
It's not that he's not afraid of death, he wants to live so much. Only by surviving can he find out the truth of everything.
But he knew very well that if he had chickened out that time, he would never be able to find out everything he wanted to know.
That cowardly self couldn't do anything he wanted to do.
Therefore, any opportunity presented to him would be firmly grasped by him, for fear that if he missed it, he would never come back.
Although he said he disliked it, Hibari actually quite liked this character.
Because it is very reliable.
Nowadays, she has become a little hesitant. Maybe she finally has to face her past. Even for her personality, she would feel hesitant and uneasy, trying to cover up her inner emotions with such boring jokes.
She suppressed the smile on her lips: "Ready."
Gu Jianlin didn't speak, and watched her enter his body like a ghost. The feeling of soul and body merging came to his heart again, as if two people were naked and honest with each other, and there was no secret at all.
A god-like soul awakened in the body, and a pair of enchanting bloody eyes slowly opened.
It is a feeling that cannot be described in words, as if there is a god or devil sleeping in your body. Just a thought can make her release a steady stream of taboo power for you. The ancient and mysterious language echoes in your mind, weird. Knowledge surges like a torrent, like being reborn and reborn from the ashes.
He looked at the corpse on the iron bed again, his eyes filled with blood.
Gu Jianlin stretched out his hand and put his fingers on the ancestor's eyebrows, and the roar of time flowing backward suddenly sounded.
Time and space are dislocated, and old times rush in, like an old movie with broken frames.
Fleeting images flicker in and out, like a slideshow.
In a laboratory with flickering incandescent lights, a charming woman lies on the operating table with a subtle but shocking wound on her forehead. Doctors in white coats surround her, and sophisticated instruments display a large amount of data.
The wails of pain, the whispers of doctors, the flashing lights.
Can't tell if this is a laboratory or a living hell.
"Is this the container you prepared for me?"
The white-haired young man stood in the light like a ghost. She was wearing an ancient black robe, like a fanatical believer described in ancient scrolls. Her hoarse voice was solemn, and her tone seemed to be reciting ancient scriptures.
"This is the best container I can find for you. Today's real world is shrouded in the shadow of that heavenly being, and even I have to be cautious. The time is not yet ripe, so we need to take steps step by step."
The weirdo with the red skull said calmly: "Skylark just appeared in a city called Yokohama. Now it seems that she is in Yingzhou, and she is in a very bad condition. Even so, the ghost dragon and his container only disappeared in an instant. If you are killed, you need to be more cautious, otherwise it will be in vain.”
"The sixth-ranked Dragon Attendant under the Canglong Ancestor, White Dragon."
He paused: "You shouldn't disappoint me, right?"
Bailong said coldly: "Facing that kind of creature, no one is sure of victory."
The weirdo with the red skull said: "After all, this is a creature that only exists in paradox. No one thought that a mere experimental subject could become so powerful. Bu Zhoushan was too obsessed with the secret technique of transplanting flowers and trees, and no one could Confirm whether the things left by the Black Supreme are true or false."
"After all, no one can figure out the thoughts of the Black Supreme. Everything you see may be what she wants you to see. Even if you really win her, you have to consider whether she deliberately let you win. of."
He sighed: "Dealing with Lord Qilin is one of the most dangerous things in the world, isn't it?"
Bailong didn't speak, which was his acquiescence.
"If you study the things she left behind, you might find some kind of monster."
The weirdo with the red skull laughed hoarsely: "Is the skylark a coffin?"
Bailong said calmly: "At first, I thought it was a coffin, but it turned out that we were all wrong. Since the battle in the East China Sea, Venerable Zhulong has completely disappeared from the two worlds. The ancestor of Canglong stole the treasure she left behind, two thousand I don’t know how many bloody experiments have been carried out over the years, and countless deformed monsters have been born.”
"Skylark is the most perfect and the most powerful, so powerful that even my master is afraid."
There was a hint of fear in her tone, and she whispered: "You humans have an old saying that when something goes wrong, there must be a monster. That woman's power is beyond common sense, and there must be a reason for it."
The strange man with the red skull smiled and said: "If a monster like Coffin grows to the ninth level and practices the two laws of Zhuzhao and Youying at the same time, it will indeed become the ultimate weapon against the five major clans. Now it seems that the threat of Skylark And on top of the coffin. Come to think of it, someone might have done something to her, right?"
"I only know that it was a precious experimental subject personally welcomed by the ancestor of Canglong. The original intention was indeed to create a so-called coffin to cultivate weapons capable of invading the real world. But no one expected that in just fourteen years, The little girl back then became so powerful.”
Bailong said hoarsely: "Over the years, Skylark has become more and more like my master, so much so that it scares all of us. I thought that the master has disappeared for more than two thousand years and will not come back in a short time. And At the moment when Skylark was transformed into an ancient deity, we all felt that His Majesty was coming, and we could only kneel down and worship."
The weirdo with the red skull took out a wind chime from his pocket and handed it to her.
"No matter what it is, just kill it."
The leader of the hermitage smiled and said: "I know that you suspect that the Supreme One has done something to her body. Isn't this just right? As long as Skylark dies, whatever the Supreme Master is planning will come to nothing. "
Bailong took the wind chime, his eyes showed awe, and he nodded slightly.
Boom.
The laboratory was crumbling and dust was falling off.
The incandescent lights flashed wildly, including the doctors in white coats, who were twisted and horrifying like screaming ghosts. The woman lying on the operating table struggled wildly and let out a hysterical roar.
The white dragon's back was swallowed by darkness, and its red skull shook and trembled like an epilepsy.
This is because there are cracks in the time and space being recalled.
"calm."
Gu Jianlin put his hand on his forehead, trying to comfort the woman inside him: "Control yourself."
Of course he had to comfort him, otherwise he might be bursting again.
The amount of information in this review was large, and it was enough to surprise him.
The good news is that Skylark is really not the bloody Supreme, but more like an experimental subject.
In a sense, they are really the same kind as him.
Of course, there's not all bad news.
The bad news is that Bu Zhoushan doesn't know how she became so powerful. Nothing happens in this world without a reason. It can only mean that some unknown variables appeared in the process of the experiment.
Who gave this variable? The answer can only be the bloody Supreme.
Because the principle is the same.
Except for the Lord Zhulong himself, no one can manipulate the power of a supreme being.
After the clues of profiling, he tried to construct a real scene in his mind.
Focus and breathe deeply.
The brain boils, awakening a strong sixth sense, sensing the soul that blends with itself.
Regardless of each other, I am you and you are me.
At this moment, the turbulent past rushed towards me!
It's like turning back time!
With the patter of rain, the school still echoed with the ringing of the end of get out of class bell. Students poured out of the corridor and were picked up by their parents at the school gate. Only a girl with twin tails left the school alone holding an umbrella. She was alone. Running in the huge city, it's like looking for something.
Suddenly everything was silent, and the traffic on the street stopped abruptly. The men, women, and children on the bus were all silent with the same face. The classmates in the school also stopped and stared at him like ghosts.
Feeling of oppression.
A suffocating sense of oppression.
The wind and rain roared, thunder exploded in the sky, and a dull roar rolled away.
There was a thick earthy smell in the storm.
The girl with twin tails looked up.
There is a vast ancient dragon entrenched in the clouds, and her eyes are filled with lightning and thunder.
boom.
The girl's eyes were illuminated, leaving only a shocking paleness.
The world seems to have stopped running.
This dream-like world suddenly collapsed and returned to reality.
Kacha made a sound.
The silent time and space was fragmented like a mirror, collapsing inch by inch amidst the roar. White Dragon's body was also penetrated by criss-crossing and crisscrossing cracks, and was eventually buried in the endless void and darkness.
It was Skylark who took action and destroyed the corpse himself.
Gu Jianlin felt her emotions.
Anger, fear, irritability, hesitation, helplessness, despair.
In an instant, he forcibly traveled through the gaps in time and space, like a bolt of lightning piercing through the huge city. The street scene in Tokyo was as bizarre as a rotating kaleidoscope, with the boring jokes of the police on the street, the advertising news on the commercial street, and the laughter in the restaurant. , as if being thrown to the end of time.
Until that bad woman forcibly pulled out of his body.
Gu Jianlin found that he had arrived on a terrace. It was obviously a very stylish bar, located on the rooftop of the Ginza Building. The pure wooden decoration resembled a sailboat, and the blue sky resembled the sea.
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The wine cabinet is full of famous wines, and the afternoon sun illuminates the silent bar.
Skylark sat on a chair by the bar and poured himself a glass of beer with an expressionless expression.
"I know you're not used to time travel yet, so I'll let you experience it again."
She said coldly: "Thanks to you, I remembered something."
Gu Jianlin put his hand on his forehead, sat next to her, and took away her beer.
He took out a glass of peach juice from the display cabinet and brought it to her: "It's best not to drink when your mood is fluctuating. People on the ghost-slaying path are prone to obsession, which leads to some extreme behaviors. In a sense, He said, this is an emotional performance, and it is easy to be dominated by emotions."
"Is the priest path worthy of saying such a thing?"
Skylark glanced at him indifferently, but actually opened the bottle of peach juice.
"I am not a normal priest, I have very strong self-control."
Gu Jianlin shook his head and whispered: "You also saw the picture I sketched. It seems that my performance is still stable this time, otherwise you would not have such a big mood swing suddenly."
Skylark did not answer this question, but silently held the bottle of peach juice.
She squeezed the metal can so hard that deep finger marks appeared.
"According to the current intelligence, there is a high probability that you were really a human before."
Gu Jianlin played with the glass of beer, silently relieving the fatigue in his mind, and explained: "You should have been selected by the ancient gods in Buzhou Mountain for some special reasons. The ancestor of Canglong did not hesitate to come to the real world in person. After welcoming you, she actually wants to train you into a coffin, which is incredible.”
He suddenly stood up and stared at the woman's face seriously.
Especially the forehead.
Yunque didn't like his look very much, and said coldly: "What are you looking at?"
She lifted her soft hair from her forehead and said angrily, "Are there any scars here?"
It was obvious that her forehead was as smooth as jade, without any blemishes.
"No, you are indeed not a coffin."
Gu Jianlin leaned over to take a closer look, shook his head and said: "This is very strange. The ancestors of Buzhou Mountain are not sure whether you are a coffin. Or, you once had that wound, and after you evolved, the wound healed . Or, what the Canglong Ancestor did to you is extremely secretive, and even her Dragon Attendant doesn’t know about it. As for whether the Canglong Ancestor himself knows about it, it’s still unknown.”
He paused: "What did you just think of?"
Yunque was silent for a long time, then raised his strange and charming eyes, his eyes deep.
"I remember things from my childhood."
She said softly: "I seemed to be looking for someone, someone very important to me."
