Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 184

The sergeant put handcuffs on Ji Songlin through an iron fence. The latter didn't show any disobedience. He looked cold and didn't care much.The broken eyebrows that are not fierce and the three light-colored moles under his eyes make him more like a sentimental artist, who spends his days with paintbrushes and cello, and hangs out in various so-called art salons of the middle and upper classes, with lowered eyebrows and eyes , his resignation made him not hostile to anyone.

Ji Songlin followed the non-commissioned officer up the stairs, and came into the icy air. The executive officers standing guard at night were guarding the entrance of the bilge with their guns on their backs. Their eyelashes were covered with snow-white frost.Ji Songlin heard the sound of ice floes breaking apart, and the sea water was about to move under the ice.

"How long have you been with the commander?" Ji Songlin asked suddenly, they passed an open door, snowflakes swept towards the aisle like fog, and there was a faint blue light in the dimness, as if the courtyard was full of moonlight good day.

The non-commissioned officer's boots made a slight knock on the floor. He walked in front, occasionally looking back at Ji Songlin, and often saw his facial features similar to Ji Yao's - especially those eyes: "Hit me into the time bureau From the beginning, I followed him."

Ji Songlin followed him through the wall lamps, looked at the reflective warning tape next to him, and saw the "EDGA" marked on the warning tape, and said, "You look very young, let me guess, You have probably been in the game for less than five years."

"It's not a good habit to speculate on other people's minds, captain, you'd better shut up now." The sergeant stood in front of the cabin door at the connecting point, waiting for the identity verification before letting him go, "It doesn't matter how many years I've been in the game. "

Ji Songlin didn't speak, he stood behind the non-commissioned officer, his straight back made him look extraordinarily tall, his expression was still kept at a distance, even a bit mean.After the hatch opened and the elevator descended, Ji Songlin walked in and looked up to see the camera in the corner.

After the camera shines on Ji Songlin's face, the image is transmitted to the computer in Ji Yao's office. Ji Yao leans back in the chair, and a light is lit in the cabin, which is adjusted to a warm yellow color—Ji Yao doesn't like white light , the white light made him feel cold.

He leaned on the armrest, brought the cigarette to his mouth with one hand, and browsed the documents with the other.Turning the corner of his eyes to see the image on the computer, he pressed the pause button to capture the image, and the computer automatically started searching to confirm his identity.After comparing the huge portrait data, a prompt "No matching object" pops up.Ji Yao slowly took a puff of smoke in his mouth, and spit it out, making his eyelashes turn gray due to the smudged smoke.He put down the document in his hand, stretched his hand to the other side to press the play button, and Eminem's voice flowed out in a low voice.

"Commander." Someone outside the door reported.

Ji Yao agreed, sat up straight, and shook off the soot.After the door opened, the sergeant brought Ji Songlin in and stood at attention to salute Ji Yao.Ji Songlin stood behind the non-commissioned officer with his hands cuffed in front of him. He was still wearing a long coat, and two weak snowflakes trembled on his shoulders.

After the non-commissioned officer went out, Ji Yao smoked in silence for a while, slid his finger across the document paper on the table, and casually provoked it.The ventilation system was turned on in the room, and fresh clean air was constantly pumped in. The smoke under the lights was like a wounded carp.

"What should I call you?" Ji Yao said after exhaling the last puff of cigarette, he was asking Ji Songlin, but kept looking down at the table, his voice was like a drop of water hanging on the edge of a lotus leaf, it would never fall.

"Anything is fine." Ji Songlin said, he moved his wrist, and the handcuffs clattered, "I'm nothing now. Look, I was just brought here from the confinement room."

The smoke burned his finger, Ji Yao glanced at Ji Songlin who was standing not far from his desk, then put out the cigarette, and gently rubbed a red spot on his finger that was burnt.He looked at the computer next to him and nodded: "You are indeed nothing. I can't find any information about you. The portrait recognition failed. It can make Xinghe's identity unrecognizable. You are the second one I met. the second."

Ji Songlin narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking, but his eyes kept falling on Ji Yao's face: "Who is the first one?"

Ji Yao smiled, since Fu Zhong disappeared, he seldom smiled, even if he did, it was cold, such as now.He leaned back in his chair, instead of looking at Ji Songlin, he stretched his gaze indifferently, and said, "Five years ago, the War on Terrorism. When I took people to rescue the hostages and identify the terrorist leader, the portrait The recognition failed. Because of this, I lost more than a dozen soldiers. Later, after I shot him dead, I found out that his face had been manipulated, and he had been wearing a fake face to commit crimes."

After he finished speaking, he paused a little, his jaw line tensed, but he didn't look nervous.The flashes of swords and swords he had experienced re-spoken after the smoke cleared, but it was so peaceful, ordinary, and a trivial matter, and the dust of the sky caused by the repetition of old events dazzled his eyes.Ji Yao's ears could faintly hear the roar of machine guns, tanks, and shells. These sounds had repeatedly appeared in his nightmares when he first left the front line. He often woke up from his dreams at two o'clock in the morning, and the room echoed with ticking The answering bell.

"Have you been on the battlefield of anti-terrorism? Is it in the Middle East? I remember when I left, the terrorists over there were extremely rampant." Ji Songlin said, he was listening to Eminem's rap rhythm, even though he had listened to countless all over.

Ji Yao turned his eyes, his lips were glowing vermilion under the light, his eyes were like lake water, reflecting flowers and trees, with ripples in all seasons.He looked at Ji Songlin, clasped his fingers and replied: "No, I participated in the war in East Africa, where the plateau stretches as far as the eye can see. I crossed the desert, and flew planes to bomb jungles and cities. I have seen the grasslands and rainforests of East Africa, Kilimaza Roshan grants me eternal peace."

"So the flames of war have spread to East Africa?" Ji Songlin said, sounding suddenly enlightened and a little depressed. "The year I left was 2010, and there was no large-scale war in East Africa at that time. It seems that I really Missed a lot of things."

"This year is already 2022. The year has just passed, and April is slowly approaching. Twelve years ago, in 12, I was 2010 years old; five years ago, in 16, I was 2017 years old and went to the battlefield with the army." Ji Yao Counting the years, "You do miss a lot."

"Have you joined EDGA for more than five years?"

"Well, it's much longer than five years. I have already entered the time bureau when I was a student." Ji Yao turned his head and thought for a while, "Did you get it from some unsmart executive? ?”

Ji Songlin shifted his gaze to the side and raised his eyebrows to reveal the wrinkles on his forehead.Ji Yao knew the answer from his expression, and nodded: "Then he is really not smart."

They confronted each other for a while, and Ji Songlin asked, "So now I am talking to you as a father who has been missing for ten years?"

"Oh, that's hard to say." Ji Yao said, blinking his eyes to calm down, his face neither sad nor happy, "I have a father who has been missing for ten years, and I came here to find him. But I didn't I thought we would meet in this way, it's different from what I thought."

"You were expecting to see me descend like a god in an earth-shattering catastrophe?" Ji Songlin pointed his finger, "But you didn't expect that we would use this... plain and boring Way to meet?"

"Yes, I originally thought that you would show up in time at the moment of life and death, save us from fire and water, like a hero stepping on fire, shining brilliantly. This is the scene I was looking forward to, just like any movie presented, I hope to see something like that.”

Ji Songlin pursed his lips, and finally expressed his inner thoughts with a guilty and disappointed look: "But I am destined not to be a hero, at least I have not become a hero in my son's eyes."

"No need." Ji Yao interrupted him, he was unwilling to continue this topic, "Tell me about yourself, why can't Xinghe recognize your identity? Are you also wearing a fake face?"

"They deleted my personal information."

"'who are they?"

Ji Songlin shrugged, stood in front of Ji Yao, and replied, "The person who came with me at that time."

"Specific. Don't wait for me to ask you sentence by sentence. You should know the rules of answering questions."

"I don't want to answer this question." Ji Songlin said, "This is some personal matter of mine, and I will settle it slowly. Some people don't want me to go back alive, I think they will deliberately erase my traces, so that I can never forget disappeared from the world."

"How many people have you offended? Also, why have you stayed here and not going back? What are you doing here?"

"It doesn't have to be people who have offended me who want me to die. You have to know that in the face of huge interests, even the best brothers will turn against each other. They framed me and blocked all return channels. Of course I can only be trapped Here I am. I have been looking for a way to go home. I calculated the orbits of the stars, calculated the time, and calculated the properties and energies of various rays in the universe. I just wanted to open a way home for myself.”

Ji Yao lowered her eyes and pressed her fingers on the cold table.The vast and boundless sea lies deep under the cliffs, revealing a hazy mist-like pale color in the darkness, and the steady and powerful sound of the waves shows the heavy weight of the ocean.The wind and snow all disappeared with a dark and blind noise on the endless frozen wastes that surrounded them.The temperature is dropping, the room is getting colder, and the windows are covered with frost.

"Then it seems that you didn't open this road," Ji Yao tilted his head, "but you were lucky enough to wait for us? Do you want us to send you back now? The return passage is open for you at any time, welcome Yours will be a fresh, beautiful reality."

Ji Songlin shook his head, he rejected Ji Yao's words: "No, you won't do this, you need my help. Even if the return channel is open, I won't go back. Because I still have unfinished business, I Gotta get some stuff out."

"What? Be specific and don't be ambiguous."

"Something unclear." Ji Songlin said, "but I think you should have seen it. I have been chasing it for a long time, from the continent to the sea, from the Antarctic to the North Pole, I have been to any corner of this planet .”

"Well, you've been to any corner." Ji Yao repeated the sentence, holding it in his mouth and on the tip of his tongue, as if trying to taste something unusual from it, "Then when you drive the submarine towards us Did you notice anything unusual behind the submarine when you came here?"

Ji Songlin pressed the base of his little finger, thought for a while and replied, "Which abnormality are you referring to? The cabins at the rear of the submarine are operating normally, and the propellers are not damaged. We are moving forward very smoothly and smoothly."

"My lookout said he found two fires on the surface of the sea behind your sub, like the eyes of something, staring straight at my base, and then disappeared for a moment. I can guarantee he didn't see it. , so I hope you can explain it reasonably."

The sound of the shackles colliding was faint but not negligible. Ji Songlin wanted to move his hands, but he had to be restricted.His eyes changed from composure to surprise, which was the first expression he had seen since he boarded the base: "Did you see it?"

Ji Yao propped his hands on the table, and there was a piece of wainscot on the back, which was inlaid with a huge eagle tree emblem of the executive department, and a black eagle flag was planted vertically beside it.His hat was placed squarely on his right side, and a silver fringe surrounded a silver eagle in the middle of the hat wall.

"I've seen it three times. The first time was in the forest, the second time was on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and the third time was in a hallucination." Ji Yao said, his short narrative always has the minimalism and simplicity pursued by officers. Boring, "It didn't harm us, and even saved us. It has burning eyes, a huge body, and the clouds are generally shapeless, and it can take off in the clouds. We call it the Dragon King."

Ji Songlin tidied up the buttons of his jacket, although none of the buttons came loose.His tight lips suddenly relaxed, and the surprise in his eyes evaporated like dew, as if it had never appeared before: "That's good, great."

"Your expression is not what you said, you are smiling so stiffly now." Ji Yao leaned forward, the glasses on the bridge of his nose made him look sharper, "Tell me, What's up with it."

"It's what I've been chasing. I don't know what it is, it's so mysterious, scary, and everywhere. It seems to be in charge of the changes in time here, which I think should have been expected. arrive."

"Have you caught up with it?"

"No."

"Are you going to kill it?"

"Maybe." Ji Songlin paused for a second, and then continued, "But not necessarily. The relationship here is very complicated."

Ji Yao hummed lightly, he didn't continue to ask, and talked about something else: "Do you know what our purpose is here?"

Ji Songlin didn't answer, Ji Yao looked into his eyes, and took out the sealed kraft paper bag from the desk drawer, revealing the United Nations logo on it: "'Backtracking Project', come here to find the cause of the hole, the theoretical basis It's the butterfly effect."

Ji Yao smiled, and put her hands in front of her, with a ring on her slender, beautiful and strong fingers.He rubbed the ring and said: "That's just right, our target is also the Dragon King. If it caused the void, then we will destroy it at all costs. This is an order from the Time Bureau. I am the executive commander. I have to obey orders. I hope you haven't developed a relationship with it, or everyone will be in trouble when the time comes."

"Of course it's impossible. I don't even know what it is, so how can I establish a relationship?" Ji Songlin lowered his eyelashes, then raised them again, "It's just that I hope to have a better understanding of it before destroying it. .”

Ji Yao put the paper bag with the United Nations emblem on his hand, and listened to Ji Songlin's words inadvertently. In the end, he didn't follow what Ji Songlin said, but asked the most pointed question: "Then you are at 12 What did you want to do when you boarded the coordinate instrument and came here years ago? You must have a purpose in doing things, please tell me what is your purpose?"

"Just like you, we also want to find out the cause of the void. This is a topic that is being studied all over the world." Ji Songlin sat down in the chair in front of the table, "After we came here, we discovered that there is a wealth of water on this planet. It also has some kind of regeneration method that is beyond the current physical and chemical system, so it can be said that these energy sources can be infinitely regenerated and inexhaustible.”

"So you're going to build some kind of transport to transport the planet's material resources to 46 billion years in the future? Oh, you guys have a fantastic idea. How do you plan to accomplish this feat?"

"That black tower. We want to use that tower as the starting station to transfer resources, and the final station is built in a basin in Gang Rinpoche. You should know the principle of this."

"The hypothesis of intercommunication from the same source and the bridge effect from another world." Ji Yao replied, "Professor Qi Mingli published a paper in the journal Science, but it has not been verified yet."

Ji Songlin smiled bitterly, pulling the wrinkles on his face: "We originally wanted to verify."

"But obviously, your plan has failed, and there is no endless energy transmission in the past."

"really."

"And then? Go on."

Ji Songlin smoothed the folds on the coat, unhurriedly, then clasped his fingers, and said after a while of deliberation: "In my research and tracking for so many years, I found that there is a kind of relationship between the Dragon King and the resources here. A wonderful balance."

"You want to say that the Dragon King controls time, regenerates resources through the cyclical changes of time, and maintains the operation of this planet?" Any doubts are suddenly solved, "No wonder this place is full of vitality. It turns out that time does not flow forward here. , but a continuous loop around the center?"

"Like particle vibration, time vibrates here at least 46 billion times, possibly more." Ji Songlin added, "The core of this unique way of time movement is the 'Dragon King'. Due to the existence of this cycle , in a sense, this is a world of immortality, unless the 'Dragon King' wants someone to die...or 'disappear'. But I haven't figured out how exactly the same cycle works, Whether it's a closed loop or a spiral, I haven't figured it out."

Ji Yao frowned, tapped his fingers on the table, and asked, "Then how did this planet come about? How did the 'Dragon King' reproduce the same scenery as the earth 46 billion years later?"

"Assuming that the time here moves in a closed loop, it means that this planet has no past and no future. The 'Dragon King' controls time and can travel freely between countless time and space. Maybe it will come 46 billion years later It fell in love with that beautiful earth, and then copied an identical beautiful world as its own shelter? It finally placed its home at the moment of the origin of the earth, changing the original appearance of that time and space. Not only that , it brought the moon along with it. In order to eliminate the influence of radiation, it took nearly the next [-] million years."

"So we can't find rock samples from 43.74 billion years ago, because the traces of those [-] million years have been cleaned up and replaced with this duplicate earth?"

Ji Songlin smiled. He looked down at his hand, which was very big, intertwined with some whitish scars: "This is just my guess. I also guessed that it might be because of the big purge that caused space-time fluctuations , creating a void."

"After the butterfly effect is amplified, the disaster finally befalls us?" Ji Yao said, "It's really bad. So what can we do to eliminate this effect?"

"This is a problem we need to solve together." Ji Songlin spread his hands.

"I don't care what happened to you before, you don't have to reveal all your experience of the past ten years tonight, it's not necessary." Ji Yao said, "I ask you, are you willing to cooperate with us? With the time bureau The cooperation of the Beijing General Administration, Mr. Ji Songlin, is based on the fact that we have the same goal."

"Of course, I am willing to cooperate with you, there is no doubt about it. I have been waiting here for nearly three years before I waited for you, how could I give up on you as straw? I don't want to continue to miss my hometown and my hometown alone Old people... people I love."

"We can provide you with all life support, but your submarine will be returned to our weapon system. You must provide us with information and data, and tell us everything you know about this planet in verbatim, and help us mission accomplished."

"I would love and be honored to play for Time Bureau again."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and after Ji Yao answered the door, a cooking officer wearing a white hat walked in and brought Ji Yao two oranges, a plate of chicory salad and a bowl of sorrel soup: "I brought it to you according to the doctor's advice. Food, you need to supplement enough vitamins."

The cooking officer put the dishes on the small table, two oranges were next to the porcelain bowl of endive salad, the warm yellow light shone on it, the yellow light reflected, and the peels were burning like fire.Ji Songlin watched the movements of the cooking officer's hands, and his eyes swept lightly over the bright oranges.

"Have you sent it to Lin Cheng, the director of the monitoring station? Send him more fresh fruits and vegetables. He is seriously deficient in vitamins and has scurvy. This will not work. I can transfer my share to the he."

"It has already been delivered, Commander. The ingredients are all prepared by the medical officer himself. We are only responsible for cooking." The cook took the plate in his hand, "But Chief Lin's condition is still not getting better, and the medical officers are very sick. Worry, there is nothing we can do."

Ji Yao was silent, he tapped his fingers, looking not relaxed.After a long while, he politely sent the cook away, picked up an orange and signaled to Ji Songlin: "Do you want it?"

"No, I don't eat oranges."

"Then why do you keep staring at it?"

"Oh, is there?" Ji Songlin shook his head, "I don't like oranges."

Ji Yao nodded casually, he suddenly stood up from his seat, picked up the orange and walked up to Ji Songlin, stuffed it in his hand, and then opened his handcuffs.He hung the handcuffs aside, took off the woolen coat that hung over the truss, and put it on without buttons and belt.

"You have to eat if you don't eat. Didn't you listen to the cooking officer? You need to supplement enough vitamins." Ji Yao tidied up his collar and cuffs, and stood in front of the window next to the truss with his pockets on, listening to the grievances and noise outside, which became more and more fierce. the sound of the waves.

Ji Songlin looked down at his wrist, the orange rolled from the palm of his left hand to the palm of his right hand, looking hesitant.Finally he put his thumb on the hollow on the top of the orange and said, "Are you thinking about the orange?"

Ji Yao glanced at him, tapped his toes, and didn't say a word.He lifted his chin, and the breath he exhaled dissipated into a white mist and disappeared on the tip of his nose, like the morning smoke in a spruce forest.In his eyes, the semicircle of the coast overwhelmed all the noise of this sleepy and restless night, and on the distant hills stood clumps of charred pine forests, like nuns wrapped in black velvet standing together pitifully. The ground trembled.The sound of pine waves and spring water that once echoed in the wind can be vaguely heard, but these sounds will not appear for a long time.

"Yeah." Ji Songlin smiled, a bleak and sad smile, and now he looks more like a sad artist, "I know you will definitely detect this signal. I admit, I did all of these. "

Ji Yao lowered his head, his eyebrows stretched, and he didn't seem to worry about what kind of attack Ji Songlin would make when he uncuffed him.He thought for a while, then said lightly: "You planned all this long ago? The grimaces on the plateau are painted with red phosphorus and flammable materials, and they will ignite when exposed to fire. Just waiting for a heavy rain, The red phosphorus happened to be ignited, and the fire just happened to illuminate the water curtain and the ocean hidden in the mirror image. To enter here, you need giant eagles to guide the way, and those giant eagles are also pets you keep under the snow-capped mountains?"

"They're not pets, they're falcons." Ji Songlin peeled off the orange peel, "Indeed, you're right, those are the falcons I raised and I trained them. You know, when I was in Daxing'anling, I ran Hunting grounds, often taming falcons."

"Yes, I remember." Ji Yao turned back to the desk, picked up a stack of papers on the desk, and handed it to Ji Songlin, "I still remember going to the grasslands of Inner Mongolia, you pointed to the eagle in the sky and told me, man Be brave, strong, and not afraid of death like an eagle."

Ji Songlin took the paper, smiled slightly, and said, "That happened when you were eight years old, I remember it very clearly. Ji's family is a family of falconers, and they can control all kinds of birds. You probably don't know about this... .But did your mother tell you?"

He took a slice of orange in his mouth, flipped through the papers one by one, and looked up at Ji Yao who was leaning against the table.Ji Yao stretched his leg, and the medicine on his leg was changed, so it didn't hurt as much as before.He listened to the music streaming from the player for a while, and replied: "She didn't, she didn't say anything."

"Oh, is that so?" Ji Songlin looked at Ji Yao's dim eyes for a moment, frowned, and put his hands on his knees, "Well, then you should know now. Your mother... .Is she okay?"

Ji Yao smiled, but couldn't see any emotion, nodded and said: "She's fine, she's always been fine. She hides many things from me, and so do you. You'd better explain to me that the grimace picture is What's going on, it's in your hand, the grimace made of iron chains."

Ji Songlin lowered his head, he opened his mouth several times to say something, but in the end he couldn't say a single word.After thinking for a long time, he twisted the edge of the paper and replied in a tone like dispelling the haze: "Well, I have nothing to hide. This is indeed my handwriting. I trained those giant eagles and tied them with iron chains. Flying according to a certain trajectory, you can form a grimace map. The reason why I have spent so much trouble is because I hope that if someone comes here again, he can notice these giant eagles and this grimace, and then rescue me from here. Take me home, to the land of my long-lost homeland."

"Why do you use grimaces instead of other patterns?" Ji Yao smelled the sweet orange fragrance floating up, and watched Ji Song prop his nose bridge with both hands, and closed his eyes.

Not long after, Ji Songlin said in his hoarse but harmonious voice: "Ghostface represents 'Ghostface Hades', which is me. This is my code name, a cryptic means of communication."

"I didn't know that your codename was 'Ghostface Hades'. It seems that you didn't expect me to find you. To be honest, we used to have a lot of trouble with this ghostface." Ji Yao stepped on his heel, " Orange is also, why not apple, banana but orange, I really don't understand. Who are you trying to send a signal to?"

Ji Songlin's lips trembled, his eyes were misted under Ji Yao's sharp questioning, and the light became blurred and borderless in front of his eyes.He turned his eyes away to look at the clear coastline outside the window, restrained his voice and replied: "I thought it would be those friends and brothers I used to, I thought they would come back, and they would definitely recognize these code words and marks. But who are they? None came. When I was diving underwater, the stars were already spinning around my head; when I planted potatoes and harvested, the sun was already on the other side of the galaxy; before I took off the badges belonging to the Time Bureau When it fell, Brahma had already gone to sleep and woke up countless times."

"You didn't expect me to come?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that." Ji Songlin's tears suddenly welled up and rolled down his cheeks, leaving crystal tear stains. He hurriedly raised his hand to wipe them off, "I thought that the things of the older generation would not be imposed on the younger generation. Thought they should all have a conscience, but things backfired."

After he wiped away the tears, he returned to his original expression, only the sadness still lingered around him.Ji Yao silently watched him sort out his emotions, as if looking at something unrelated to him, but he could clearly feel the loneliness and disappointment in Ji Songlin's body was quietly affecting him, as if his emotions were Resonate with him.Probably they are equally lonely, but the loneliness experienced by Ji Songlin is more profound, more touching, and more unforgettable.

After all the noises in the room disappeared, Ji Yao spoke first: "How did you get your submarine? To be honest. I found these photos in your submarine dining room, and I can guarantee that it is definitely not the Bernaberg."

He showed the folded photos to Ji Songlin. Ji Songlin supported his knees and replied truthfully: "That is indeed not the Bernenberg, that is the sunken Chernaberg. It suddenly appeared on the beach , It seems to be stranded there. It was about seven days after I was abandoned, and I was the only one left on the whole planet. One day I woke up and saw such a submarine on the beach, and the crew inside had all Died, I gave them a funeral. Then repaired the submarine, changed its livery, and changed it to a Bernaberg."

"How did it get there? The Chernaborg sank in the Bering Strait in May 2011."

"I don't know, maybe it fell into a wormhole and just appeared in front of me. As I said, I was very lucky. This also happens to prove that wormholes are real, maybe the same-origin intercommunication hypothesis and the bridge to another world The effect can also be proved."

Ji Yao refused to comment on his words, turned around and took out a disc from the table, and said, "The Eminem Show, the album of your favorite rapper. How about it, I understand your thoughts very well."

He pointed to the player, looked at the cover of the disc with a half-smile, then turned it over, pointed to a smiling fox drawn in a marker in the corner and asked: "What's the matter with this mark? A fox. The album is Who gave you a gift?"

"Ah, yes, this is a gift from Huba's sect - the Fu family, Fu Yangxia." Ji Songlin said, his expression was obviously different from before when he said this, and there seemed to be some intense emotion in it. Then, like a flock of bullfinches suddenly starting up from a thatched roof, they scattered along the sloping transparent sky to another roof, and disappeared like a breeze in the autumn fields that are extremely sensitive to sound.

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The next chapter is ten thousand words.