At first glance, Gu Jianlin’s suggestion seemed to be for business, but it just 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 being in your body before? I

I can understand that no one in this world wants their body to be controlled by others. It feels very bad."

Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly: "I still don't like it now, but if I can find out the truth, I can endure a lot of things. I don't just need your time and space retracing ability, 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.

From this we can deduce the truth of the matter.

"Heh."

Yunque hummed: "You really have no humor at all, 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 will feel that it is a machine rather than a living person.

Because at any time, he puts his goal first and himself is in the last place.

Just like back 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 really wants to live. 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 cannot do anything he wants to do.

Therefore, any opportunity placed in front of him will be firmly grasped by him, for fear that if he misses it, he will not come back again.

Although he says he dislikes it, Skylark actually quite likes this character.

Because it is very reliable.

Now, she has become a little hesitant. Perhaps she is finally facing her past. Given 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 the fusion of soul and body came to his heart again, as if two people were naked and honest with each other, and there was no secret at all.

Like a god-like soul awakening in the body, 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 on and off, 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, and the flashing lights.

I can’t tell whether this is a laboratory or a hell on earth.

"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.<

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"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 proceed 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 her condition is very bad. 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 servant under the ancestor of Canglong, Bailong."

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 process of studying 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 Dandan said: "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.”

"The 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

Even 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 turned out to be so powerful."

Bailong said hoarsely: "Over the years, Skylark has become more and more like my Lord, so much so that it scares all of us. I thought that the Lord had disappeared for more than two thousand years and would not come back in a short time. But

At the moment when Skylark became a deity, we all felt that the Lord was coming, and we had no choice but to 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 monastery 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 One is planning will come to nothing.

”

Bailong took the wind chime, with a look of awe in his eyes, and nodded slightly.

Boom.

The laboratory is crumbling and dust is shaking off.

The incandescent lights flashed wildly, and the doctors in white coats all twisted, as terrifying as screaming ghosts. The woman lying on the operating table struggled wildly and let out a hysterical roar.

The back of the white dragon was swallowed up by darkness, and the red skull shook and trembled like an epilepsy.

This is because there are cracks in the time and space being recalled.

"Calm down."

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, we are really the same kind as him.

Of course, there is not all bad news.

The bad news is that Bu Zhoushan doesn’t know how she became so powerful. Nothing happens in this world for no 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 truth is the same.

Except for Lord Zhulong himself, no one can manipulate the power of a supreme being.

After profiling with clues, he tried to construct a real scene in his mind.

Concentrate and take a deep breath.

The brain boils, awakening a strong sixth sense, and sensing the soul that blends with itself.
To be continued...