"First meeting, night crow."

Fang Ran's eyes suddenly stagnated and slowly widened.

His face was fixed and his breath was slightly stifled.

Just now, some of the young people, who were stiff and embarrassed, tried to make the atmosphere relaxed. It was as if they had been stopped.

The mask fell from his face.

First meeting, night crow.

A completely unexpected salutation was heard from the first time they met.

The idea in the heart is like a moment of weeds, crazy began to spread!

...

wait, calm down, don't panic.

First of all, why does she know that she has revealed herself?

No way.

Is that what Shui Lianxin told her?

No, that girl can't lie.

Was that her fault, or did she find out her correspondence with Veronica that day?

No, it's impossible. Fisld's exclusive communications should be less exposed.

No, no, she shouldn't think about it. She already knows that she is a night crow.

But sister Sheng doesn't seem to know. Does it mean midnight knows?

What should I do now...

what is her attitude?

Can it be aimed at Ling?

Do you want to run now?

No, it's impossible. Let's not talk about the ability level of this unpredictable "big man". Sister Sheng is still outside...

then do it yourself now?

No, she's a grandmother with water in her heart, and her status may be midnight...

so she should be able to...

...

...

...

after hearing the name of night crow, her eyes opened slightly, and all kinds of thoughts spread in her mind.

The sun disappears at this moment, and the final dusk sinks to the ground.

The time that symbolizes the day seems to be over at this moment, and the dim shadow forms a line on the earth as the sun fades, dividing the bright from the dim.

Over the mountains, rivers, manors, villas...

finally, they spread across the same courtyard as the auditorium where they are, and they are coated with a dark purple evening night.

The young man's side face, which was plated with silence and stood in place, had no expression. The light was dim and his eyes could not be seen clearly.

A moment ago, the green and astringent youth stood in the same place in silence at the moment.

"I've always wanted to see you, night crow."

Water Lin Lang sat on the edge of the garden balcony, looking at the other end standing at the door of fangran, smiling.

There was no answer, but it seemed to be in her expectation.

But she didn't seem to care. Instead, she continued to hold her face and smile and said:

"although it's far less than the person you know, I've lived a long time."

Standing in the darkest part of the garden, the youth did not reply or even move. However, shuilinlang did not care at all and narrated with a tone of memory.

"I was born in a declining Little Palace in the late Qing Dynasty, when my surname was Wanyan."

The silent young man's calm eyes beat for a moment. I don't know whether it is because of the shocked origin or the tone of knowing someone.

Shuilinlang's face is covered with her constant smile, and her nostalgic eyes are long and long:

"I watched the collapse of the Qing Dynasty, the decline of Aixinjueluo, the rise of the revolution of 1911, and the founding of China. In principle, I am a little older than the person around you."

She knew Ling existed.

His eyes were calm and low in the gloom, and he read the fact in his heart.

But I don't know if it's because of the self-reported tone of the other party who tells shocking facts, and he doesn't know what he is thinking about. His right hand is slightly closed.

"As a participant in a long time, I have met a lot of people. The selection mechanism of night battle is indeed harsh. Almost every participant, with some unknown determination, resolutely takes a crucial step in that awakening scene."

Shuilinlang looks at his own black tea cup, which reflects the light purple in the evening sky.

"Except you, the original."

Then the eye light flows, looks at Fang ran again, the words in the mouth speak softly.

"Almost every originator I know is at risk of quite a crisis at the initial stage."

Water Lin Lang's eyes are deep and mysterious, and the smile disappears from her face.

But just without that smile, her temperament began to change completely.

The first impression of luxury and serenity all disappeared, at the moment she was staring at the silent youth, calm and mysterious, so that people can not know what she was thinking."Because you are not selected, but involved, affected and random. Although you have the ability at the beginning, you have not experienced the awakening scene, which is a necessary determination."

She held out her hand, and the light of magic blue lingered between her fingers, sketching and interweaving into a water mirror like picture.

In the hazy but clear mirror image, the youth is running in the city with no one at night, chasing the terrible corpse behind him.

"I really want to sigh, fangran, you are really smart, that kind of random involved in the scene situation, you seem to vaguely feel that even if caught up, you will not really die."

There was something like the light in her eyes, and it was clearly visible in the more and more quiet garden.

"So you didn't look so real then."

On the water mist screen, the chased youths gritted their teeth and yelled for help. From time to time, they looked back at the pursuers behind them.

Shuilinlang watched Fang ran tightly, but what he thought was not what he had guessed at that time, but that in that case, he still chose to "save" Yesheng.

Is it possible to kill the monster, or is it pure compassion?

Hearing this, the silent young man finally raised his head after she said the name of the night crow, and his eyes in the shadow looked at the water mist mirror.

She knew the awakening in her own scene.

"So, the original, Fang ran, your reason for participating in the night war..."

the magic blue light was shining in her eyes, staring at the silent youth and asking:

"what is it?"

For the first time, someone asked themselves this question.

The young man's right hand slowly clenched, staring at the silent water mist mirror image, from the invisible time stop space appeared, has acquired the ability of their own.

Indeed, the originator did not experience the awakening scene that required determination and recognition of one's own purpose, compared with the participants who had thought clearly.

This is especially obvious in Fang ran.

"A lot of things, not what you want to do, a lot of things, are involved in you."

In the cool evening breeze,

her appearance did not know when she had changed back to her youth. Perhaps...

this is her real appearance?

"Whether it's the Linfu block that night, the Pearl of night in the Pacific Ocean, the concert in Los Angeles, or the scene you've experienced before...

the magic blue light between her fingers still does not disperse, and in the light swing, new water mist mirrors are formed one after another.

At the beginning of the night, in the garden and the elegant rooms like the auditorium, the evening wind blows the white curtains.

The Houshi street of the devil dwarf, the city of doomsday of disaster and despair, the stormy night of luxury cruise ships, and the night sky of the capital with bright lights...

one scene after another has just experienced appears in the mirror image of water mist, and the courtyard is gradually filled with these, surrounded by young people who are still standing in the original place and have no expression on their faces.

Let the bright, dim line move down his eyes.

Looking at the scenes that he had experienced before his eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of being peeped at, as if all his actions were in front of each other.

The feeling that all the secrets were exposed by cocoon and silk,

the feeling that everything was known to her was the most disgusting feeling that everything he had done seemed to have been arranged in advance.

he clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes could not see the calm droop of joy and anger.

"No matter which one is not your active choice, you are only passively involved in it, but this is not possible, isn't it?"

Shuilinlang took back her hand, sighed softly, and looked at the youth who was still a child to her.

"It's the past that has had a deep impact on you..."

did she know about the past...

when he heard this sentence, he finally opened his eyes slowly, and looked at the bright water. At the moment, his blue eyes did not know why he felt sad and heartache.

"Or do you have to keep on smiling and pretending that you are harmless to animals and humans until the next person who is in danger in front of you will not be willing to use your ability?"

Two sides of water mist appeared in front of Fang ran not far away, a picture, Xia Yao was shot by a sniper gun, big blood flowers in full bloom on her white skirt.

In another picture, I hold the dead body of Si AI, hoarse and crazy.

The broken night crow begins to kill all the other people in that scene one by one!The last thing you want to think of...

at the moment, it's like a wound has been opened, and it's bloody in front of you.

"You..."

a crackling sound!

Dazzling electric light flash!

A thunder and lightning shot out meandering, scattered all the water mist mirror images in the garden!

From the edge of the water line of hair whistling and shooting, interrupted her just opened the words at the same time!

Dry the moisture, scorching air out of the balcony!

And she looked at the young man who stood in the dark shadow and raised her calm eyes and finally looked at her own youth.

The line of light and gloom had covered his face.

There was a spark in his eyes. On the silver broken dragon teeth held by his raised hand, there was a blue electric light of lightning beating.

Shuilinlang was slightly surprised, but not surprised. He was angry with the fact that he chose to do it because of his actions, but the illusion of water mist that he had dissipated.

"The power of Chinese Daoism..."

She was surprised and looked at her burnt hair.

If this is the case, you can use the strongest thunder to disperse the mist.

Fang ran gazed at the sight, the face became young, but because of her temperament, she still felt like water.

The opposite look in his pupils seemed to be the irritation of being forced to see what he did not want to remember.

But he was still calm and tried to bite his teeth to calm himself down.

Just calm down.

Then, slowly, he looked at her mouth in a whisper, abandoning all his usual flurries with women.

But the voice was slightly cold, cold to calm, cold to firm, raised silver broken dragon teeth on the electric light did not disperse.

"I thought that the participants in the ability to foresee knew everything."

The blue color in the eyes of shuilinlang swayed for a while, and then the smile appeared on her face again.

The young look of her at the moment, coupled with this smile, is really gorgeous.

The blue light condenses at the pupil of shuilinlang's eyes. Looking at the intelligent young man who can suddenly expose his identity and still calmly and quickly guess who he is, she chuckles:

"it seems that the night travel angel has told you something about me."

Know the existence of Ling, know the existence of the witch, know the identity of their night crow, know the scene they have experienced, know their past experience.

Search through all his memory, and then find out the only sentence from Lingkou.

"In China, it seems that there are participants with the ability of divination and prediction."

Is that the man?

The grandmother of water to heart?

Participants in predictive ability?

Looking at the eyes, sitting at the other end of the garden water Lin Lang, Fang ran holding silver broken dragon teeth, with the disappearance of light, the dim division line is more and more downward.

"That's all you have to say?"

Now take off the mask, the same voice, just like a different person talking.

If she knew all these things and all her disguises were in vain, it would be...

"No

Shui Linlang smiles and shakes her head. The light in her eyes is still mysterious. She is silent for a moment,

"what I want to say is about..."

then she looks at Fang ran and says softly:

"your heart and your infinite magic power."

The light fades away, the dividing line covers the whole body, ripples appear in the calm eyes, and the figure completely stands in the silence of the garden, whispering in the heart of the silent youth.

Sure enough, she knew.

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