After Dongfang Chunyue's class was over, Bu Feng didn't go back to the bar with Aman Xia and the others, nor did he go back with Dongfang Chunyue. The school, the teaching building, the classroom, and the familiar atmosphere in the classroom, all this Everything made him a little restless, he needed time, he needed to be quiet.
It was already noon when Bu Feng walked back to his small room from school, and the winter sun was slightly dazzling. After entering the dark room, the huge contrast made him squint his eyes involuntarily. , Then, he sat on the chair closest to the door, and slowly adapted to the darkness in the room. In the darkness, his mood gradually calmed down.
He stared at the semicircular curved bookcase, not knowing what it was like, just such a circle of bookcases isolated him from the world close to him. Over the years, no matter how bad his mood was, no matter what happened No matter what happened, the darkness in this room never abandoned him, and the world in that circle of bookcases was always shining with a little light of hope. He didn't know whether it was because he had been numb for so many years, or because he was wearing a bookcase.
As his eyes swept over the bookcase, the memory once again pulled him into the past.
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After Bu Feng woke up from the memory of these years in a cold sweat, it was already evening. He raised his spirits and glanced at the time, walked to the window, gently opened the curtains, glanced at the slightly darkened sky outside, and glanced at the outside world, his icy eyes clearly flashed A touch of luster.
He put down the curtains, turned around and walked step by step to the periphery of the circle of bookcases, and stood there firmly. The gleam in his eyes became brighter and brighter, emitting waves of heat, making this dark void With temperature.
His hands rested lightly but firmly on the gleaming bookcase. The heavy wooden feel made his heart more stable, but his eyes became more intense, as if he had already looked through the bookcase. Into the world inside.
"Squeak—" With a soft sound, a gap was opened in the circle of bookcases, and Bu Feng walked in gently.
Then, the circle of bookcases was gently closed again, isolating the two worlds inside and outside again.
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As soon as it got dark, Ruohan rushed in from the outside in a hurry, first poured water, then let out a long breath, looked at Situ Han who was sitting on the side, and stretched out his right thumb Bibi, and then poured a pass. During the two whole days in the Indian branch, he didn't touch a drop of water. He was just about to take a break to eat when he was hurriedly called back by Situ. Then, in another afternoon, he could even feel the water in his body slipping away. disappear.
Seeing Ruohan's appearance, Situ knew that there was a clue to this matter.
After resting for a while, Ruohan took out a large stack of photos and a CD from the bag beside him, put them on the table in front of Situ and said, "This is the record of the exhibition hall that day, recorded from the backup machine."
Finding a photo among them, Ruohan pointed to a pale young man and looked at Situ.
Situ Han looked at the young man in the photo and nodded. It was Bu Feng and Long Jiutian in the photo.
"The explosion in the exhibition hall that night should have been caused by this European." Ruohan pulled out another photo. In the photo, a well-dressed European stood not far from the guardrail of the exhibit, his eyes fixed on him. Look at the exhibits in the middle of the guardrail.
"I paid special attention to the young man you pointed out to me. He was not present at the time of the explosion." Ruohan pulled out another photo from it, pointed to one of the young men in a suit and said, "The records in the CD I looked at it in detail, and after he stayed with the young man in the suit for a few minutes, the young man in the suit left first, and then he went out with the blond guy, which should be related to the young man in the suit. "
Ruohan frowned slightly: "I got the registration information of these people from the data room of the exhibition hall, but I couldn't find it. Except for the European, these guys are all from the mainland. Yes. I can only find these, and their names, but I don't know if they are real names."
His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of divine light, and continued: "Half an hour after the order to investigate, someone inside made an emergency call, telling me that someone is already paying attention to this investigation, and, After the investigation reaches the mainland, it simply cannot continue.”
He glanced at Situ Dao: "The file of this blond young man can be found, but only some simple information of his generation, family status and social background can't be found at all, everything is blank."
After speaking, Ruohan looked at Situ and said silently in his heart: "This guy is similar to your file."
Situ nodded, and glanced at the blond man again. For this guy, he knew the result would be like this. This guy's cultivation base is unpredictable, he must not be a normal person, maybe he is not a human being at all. Eighteen generations of ancestors are left in the archives of the human world.
However, what Ruohan said next shocked him a little.
"Especially the kid you pointed out to me and the guy in the suit. The origins of these two people can't be traced at all, and the people we put in have no access to their information." Ruohan shrugged: " The background of these two boys is too simple."
"Oh?" Situ looked at the photo again, and his gaze swept over Bu Feng's face. He became more and more interested in this mysterious young man.
Ruohan knew that Situ was becoming more and more interested in that young man, so he pointed to the European in one of the photos: "This guy has some connection with a mercenary group in Europe. This mercenary group arrived in Hong Kong a few days ago, and they should have caused the explosion. However, we haven’t investigated who the employer is, and it seems they came from the mainland.”
Speaking of this, Ruohan smiled wryly and said, "Why are these guys from the mainland so mysterious?"
After complaining, Ruohan grabbed the photo of Bu Feng and Long Jiutian and said, "These two flew to Hong Kong a day or two before the exhibition, and they have been living in a villa near the racetrack since they arrived. , the owner of the villa is the head of a foreign-funded enterprise, I suspect this is just a cover-up, but it may take more time to find out who is behind the scenes. After that night, these two guys seem to have disappeared completely."
"As for the big man you mentioned." Ruohan took out a portrait sketch from his body, and the person on it was Zhong Ziqi.
"No matter what database you start with, you can't find such a person at all, and there is no information at all."
"This blond guy is currently in City X in China, and the young man you told him to pay special attention to is also in City X now."
Putting all the photos aside, Ruohan leaned on the sofa and said, "This is all the clues now."
Situ nodded, looked at the darkened sky outside the window, and said to Ruohan who was leaning on the sofa: "Okay, rest, this matter will be investigated further, but you must be careful, especially that young man. "
After finishing speaking, Situ went out, and now he has to rush over to deal with Yin Yu and Ning Bing, wondering what to tell these two people, it is absolutely impossible to lie in front of Yin Yu, The reputation of the Holy Spirit is not so easy to come by, but it should be possible to properly guide their thinking direction.
"Just wait and see, I don't know what attitude Longya Mountain has towards this matter."
These thoughts swirled in Situ's mind.
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Bu Feng gently wiped off the thick dust on the chair, and sat on the chair next to the small log table. With the changes in his pupils, he slowly adapted to the pure darkness inside. After infusing those true qi (monster qi), his eyes slowly had some strange changes, one of which was that he could clearly see things in the dark.
Looking at the bottle of red wine on the small round table, Bu Feng couldn't help but think of what the respectable bartender Uncle Ming said to him when he first entered the Ancient Ship Bar.
"Young people, as long as you have confidence in yourself, you can jump over any threshold."
With Uncle Ming's voice lingering in his ears, Bu Feng gently opened the bottle of red wine, picked up the goblet next to it with the other hand, and slowly poured it into it.
The red wine was faintly glowing in the darkness, and it was poured into the goblet one by one, and the extremely fine red droplets collided with each other on the bottom of the goblet, creating streaks of light circles , strange and mysterious.
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Bu Feng was lying on that chair with a calm expression on his face, his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and there was still a half glass of red wine on the small table beside him gleaming lightly.
In the dream, that familiar scene appeared once again. It is still in a fog. After this period of time, after those two sleeps without dreams, the fog is faintly lighter than before, and Bu Feng subconsciously feels that the scope of this fog seems to be large. A lot, he knew in his heart that his range of perception had increased a lot, his current mood was as sad and hopeless as expected, it turned out to be a rare calm, he didn't even know why he had such a peaceful feeling Mood, do you no longer hate the prediction of the future
No, the source of this calm is definitely not so, although he doesn't know what it is.
Gu Yueying's delicate face suddenly flickered in his mind, and the strange sensory body hidden in the depths of his mind slowly crawled out, along with his perception of that girl at school during the day, Regarding the girl's perception of some time in the future, this sensory body uses Bu Feng's spiritual power as the energy source, crawls out gently, and wraps around Bu Feng's body, as if to perceive the rhythm of time, and to pass time Break open, and the future picture is displayed.
In the dream, Bu Feng was in a happy mood, watching the fog in front of him become thinner, as if the world behind the fog could be revealed at any time.
In the dark space, the red wine in the goblet reflected the strange scene on Bu Feng's body next to him, and a layer of gray luster covered his body. The luster seemed to be shaking gently, driving the surrounding space to shake. Some are abnormal, gently squeezed, stretched, and twisted slightly.
Just when the space seemed to be torn apart, Bu Feng's neck suddenly lit up, and from his collar, a silver-white chain gradually floated up, which was from the Yaoqin that night. The necklace transformed by the flying silver light spots is the Tiantian Heart Necklace!
At this moment, the entire Tianxin Chain emitted a silvery luster, and the layer of gray luster that diffused from Bu Feng's body stopped the strange vibration, and began to slowly approach the circle of silvery luster, and stretched in. , then disappeared, as if assimilated by that layer of silver luster, but the circle of silver luster did not strengthen a little with the addition of gray luster.
That layer of gray sensory body continuously infiltrated into the silver aperture, seemingly slowly and quickly. In just a few seconds, the layer of gray sensory body that shrouded Bu Feng's body was completely covered by the silver aperture. Absorbed in, although there is still a trace of gray luster flowing out of Bu Feng's body, his mental power is obviously not enough to support more perception bodies protruding from the depths of the mind, just those sporadic perceptions of the spirit Seeping out from the depths of his spirit has already made him very tired.
Without the stimulation of the gray sensory body, the Tianxin chain gradually returned to normal, the silver luster slowly receded, and the gently floating Tianxin chain landed on Bu Feng's neck again, sticking to his neck , the two ends are lightly glued together, the glued place emits a misty luster and then fades away, as if it has never been changed, and the joint place does not show the slightest trace.
At this time, in that dreamland, Bu Feng suddenly felt a tired feeling, which was the tired feeling emanating from the spirit, which made him unable to resist the tiredness.
Ordinarily, for a creature with extraordinary spiritual power, it is never possible to feel tired in the spiritual realm produced by its own spiritual concentration. The self-renewal and adjustment of the spirit can allow a person with a supernatural spirit to maintain ample mental energy .
The emergence of this abnormal situation is mainly due to the strange Tianxin chain swallowing all the spiritual power condensed in Bu Feng's body, although the abnormal spiritual origin deep in Bu Feng's soul can quickly and continuously generate spiritual energy However, the speed of this update still cannot keep up with the absorption speed of the Tianxin chain. At this moment, if it were replaced by an ordinary human being, the terrifying absorption speed of the Tianxin Chain would have already destroyed that person's spiritual origin.
This is why, the existence of Tianxin chain is only meaningful to those monster races who have already cultivated and evolved to the Holy Spirit level, or other creatures who have evolved to the same level at this level. If the cultivation base does not reach a certain level, just the Tianxin chain's excessive demand for spiritual energy is enough to wipe out the spiritual brand of the owner.
Although Bu Feng is only at the initial stage in terms of cultivation base, his spiritual energy is sufficient enough, although it is still difficult to compare with those top cultivators in terms of quantity, but after the spiritual power of the cat demon With the transformation, coupled with the uniqueness of his own spiritual origin, his growth in the direction of spiritual power has exceeded the limit of common sense, and his future is unpredictable.
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However, Bu Feng was totally ignorant of these things. Anyway, this was the first time that he fell asleep in this strange dream.
With a calm expression on his face, the happiness of being an ordinary person echoed in his heart.
But, all of this, but—