(ps: This is a short copy, the copy is finished tonight, and there is still one tonight)

Somewhere far from Guangming City, a crack was cracked in the middle of a jade plaque placed on the shelf.

A small figure came to the front of the rack at some point.

"It's broken...I don't know if it's failed." He murmured to himself.

"I probably didn't notice me. I left a ban in his mind. As long as he wanted to leak the secret, it would immediately trigger the ban."

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.

As long as there is no evidence that points to yourself, so what if there is speculation.

As for an illegitimate child, he will die if he dies, but he is just a chess piece anyway.

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Ren Wu's consciousness was swallowed by the black light.

In a trance, he came to another world.

A confession that looked like a little boy talking to himself came to his ears.

At the same time, the scene he was telling was played quickly like a fast camera.

"I heard from my father that in our world, people will not disappear after death. But as long as you pray to God, you will be able to resurrect your dead relatives in the form of contemplation."

A little boy's voice was spoken in a casual manner.

"But... the premise of maintaining the existence of thought is that you must still remember what he looks like, and the longing for him in your heart, and the most important thing is that you must be her direct bloodline or spouse."

"In this way, Lord God will exist your dead relatives in the world in the way of thinking. The relatives who exist in the same way as before they were alive. They have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, thinking, talking, and even eating, and there is no difference between them and living people."

Until one day, my mother disappeared.

He returned home and did not see the familiar face.

...

"Why did mom leave? Does she dislike me anymore?"

He said excitedly.

"No, on the contrary... your mom loves you very much." Dad raised his head.

The sound is very soft.

"Be good, go to school."

His big hands rubbed his hair.

The sunlight outside the window shines on the wall.

He left the room with his schoolbag on his back.

Their family lives in a large courtyard.

Each house has a separate cottage.

The eldest aunt squatted in front of the room and rubbed her clothes with the washboard. The foam flowed down the washboard and gathered into a stream of streams... He looked dazed and felt that this scene was so familiar.

But the next moment my aunt had already put away the washboard and the remaining clothes that had not been washed were put into the basin.

Next door is my sister-in-law's house, and my sister-in-law hasn't gotten up yet.

Behind the gate is grandma's house, where grandma and Taizu live together.

He had only seen his grandmother with Alzheimer's disease, and had never seen Taizu.

Sitting in a wheelchair, I often muttered to myself in a low voice.

Grandma's expression is always gloomy. She is the weirdest person. He never dares to talk to grandma.

"Grandma, I'm going to school." He whispered to grandma.

My father told him to say hello to his grandma every day when he went out.

He didn't know why, but he did.

Grandma, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked over, her face was very dull, then lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, holding a photo in her hand.

...

Until one day, he accidentally found a document inside the top floor of the wardrobe.

This is a death certificate.

The date above is ten years and three months ago, with only one name - Li Azhen.

This is his mother's name.

It was like a bolt from the blue, my mother was obviously still there three months ago.

So, did the mother who lived with him in the past ten years just a thought?

Then why did my mother's thoughts disappear again?

"Dad, have you forgotten your mom?" he asked crying with red eyes.

"No, I love your mom as much as I love you."

"Then why does mom's thoughts disappear! If you don't want to remember mom, then I will resurrect mom by myself." He quarreled with his father for the first time.

He found a way to communicate with God, but failed.

His father told him that his physique was special and he was a rare forgetful body and could not communicate with God to create thoughts.

He was stunned.

Grandpa and grandma have been away for ten years. His father forgot his mother, and the only one he forgot his body. The rest of the family and his mother are not direct blood relatives.

Mom will never come back.

"Can you help me resurrect my mother's remembrance?" he asked expectantly.

After Ren Wu learned about the world view of this world, he was a little embarrassed.

This is not a difficult or not. It is okay to say that the body is used as the criterion, but if the soul is used as the criterion - Ren Wu and his mother are not related by blood!

Ren Wu felt the ratio of time, and suddenly Ren Wu was extremely terrifying.

Time ratio is one to ten!

This is Ren Wu's first contact with a parallel world close to the time flow rate of the main world.

If time is compared to a river, then every world is a floating object in the river.

The vast and powerful the world is, the slower the flow rate in the River of Time.

The main reason why the time flow rate in the main world can be so slow should be the Star Picking Tower where Ren Wu is about to go.

But there is no extraordinary person on the surface in this world, so what is the reason for the slow flow of time?

Ren Wu tried to keep a low profile to avoid attracting the attention of unknown people who did not know whether they existed.

"Tell me the method of calling and thinking, I'll try it."

Xu Guanlin taught him the method.

Ren Wu summoned his mother according to the way Xu Guanlin gave him.

Because he had the impression in his memory, Ren Wu knew what his mother looked like.

In a trance, Ren Wu closed his eyes and his consciousness gradually spread.

The spirit is getting higher and higher, flying into the sky.

The snow-white clouds filled the surroundings like cotton candy.

Through the clouds, above the sky, a giant translucent giant lying on his side in the sky.

There are many small bubble-shaped balloons rotating around the giant, and each small bubble is playing a person's life.

What's this!?

Ren Wu realized something was wrong.

I don’t know when the Alchemy Book, located deep in Ren Wu’s sea of ​​consciousness, will be opened.

The sky suddenly cracked and endless divine light emerged from it.

A piece of metal gear flew out of the crack and broke a finger of the giant.

The giant retracts his hand.

The picture in front of Ren Wu changed rapidly, and he returned to Xu Guanlin's body.

Ren Wu tried again the mantra that Xu Guanlin gave him to him and wanted to summon the thought.

But this time there was no response.

Even after reading it ten times, I still didn't respond.

"Brother, is that okay?" Xu Guanlin asked expectantly.
To be continued...