The Magician of Clow

Chapter 401 The division of light and dark is useless

"Nice to meet you, Night Crow."

Fangran's eyes, which were originally floating around, suddenly froze and slowly opened wide.

His expression froze, his breathing was slightly suffocated.

The young man who was a little stiff just now, with an embarrassed expression on his face, tried hard to relax the atmosphere, froze all of a sudden, as if he had been frozen.

The mask fell off his face.

First time meeting, Night Crow.

A completely unexpected title sounded from the mouth of the first meeting.

The thoughts in my heart were like overgrown weeds in an instant, and the madness began to spread!
Wait, calm down, don't panic, Fangran.

First think about why she knew, where did she show her feet?
impossible.

Could it be that Shui Lianxin told her?
No, that girl couldn't possibly lie.

Is that because of her, or did she find out the communication between herself and Veronica that day?

No, it's impossible, Fisseld's exclusive communication should not be so easily exposed.

No, no, she shouldn't think about this, she already knows, she knows that she is Night Crow.

No remedy, no way
But Sister Sheng doesn't seem to know, does it mean that Zi Ye knows?
then you should now
What is her attitude?
Could it be an action aimed at Ling?
Do you want to escape now?

No, it's impossible, let's not talk about the ability level of this unpredictable 'big man',

Miss Sheng is still outside
Then do it yourself now.?

No, she is Shui Lianxin's grandmother, and her status may be Ziye's
So your ability needs to be.
After hearing the other party say the name Night Crow, the moment his eyes widened slightly, all these various thoughts spread in his mind.

And the sunlight disappeared at this moment, and the last dusk sank to the ground.

The time that symbolizes the daytime seems to end at this moment, and the dim shadow forms a line that advances on the ground as the sun fades, dividing bright and dim.

Over mountains, rivers, manors, villas.
Finally, it spread across the auditorium-like garden where the two were, and was covered with a layer of dull purple evening light.

The side face of the young man who stood there silently, with no expression on his face, was dimly lit and his eyes could not be seen clearly.

The youthful youth who was a moment ago stood silently at the same place.

"I've always wanted to see you, Night Crow."

Shui Linlang sat on the edge of the balcony in the garden, looked at Fangran who was standing at the door at the other end, and smiled.

There was no answer, but it seemed to be what she expected.

But she didn't seem to care, but continued to tilt her head with a smile on her face and said:

"Although it is far less than the person you know, I have lived a long time."

The young man standing in the darkest part of the garden didn't reply, and didn't even move, but Shui Linlang didn't care at all, and narrated in a tone of reminiscence.

"I was born in a declining palace in the last Qing Dynasty. At that time, my surname was Wanyan."

There was a twitch in the calm eyes of the silent young man, he didn't know whether it was because of the shocking background of the other party or the tone of knowing someone.

Shui Linlang had her unchanging smile on her face, and her slightly nostalgic gaze was long and long:

"I watched the Qing Dynasty collapse, I watched the Aixinjueluo clan fall, I watched the Xinhai Revolution rise, and I watched the founding of Huaxia. It stands to reason that I am a little older than the person next to you."

She knew of Ling's existence.

His eyes lowered calmly in the gloom, he was thinking about this fact in his heart.

But I don't know if it's because of the other party's self-reported tone of shocking facts, and he slightly closed his right hand as he was thinking about something.

"As a participant for a long time, I have met many people. The night battle selection mechanism is indeed harsh. Almost every participant is holding some kind of unknown determination to resolutely step out of the key point in the awakening scene. sex step."

Shui Linlang looked at her black teacup, which reflected the lavender night light of the evening sky.

"Except you, Primordial Ones."

Then his eyes turned, and he looked at Fangran again, and spoke softly.

"Almost every primordial person I know is taking quite dangerous risks in the initial stage."

Shui Linlang's eyes were deep and mysterious, and the smile disappeared from her face.

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

The luxury and tranquility in the first impression are all gone. At this moment, she is looking at the silent young man, calm and mysterious, making it impossible for people to know what she is thinking.

"Because you are not selected, but involved, affected, and randomly. Although you have the ability at the beginning, you have not experienced the awakening scene, which is a necessary determination."

She stretched out her hand, and the phantom blue light lingered between her fingers, outlining and intertwining into a picture like a water mirror.

In the hazy but clear mirror image, the young man is running in the dark night city, chasing terrifying zombies behind him.

"It really makes me want to sigh, Fangran, you are really smart, you seem to have a vague feeling of being randomly involved in the scene, even if you are caught up, you won't really die."

Shui Linlang's pupils exuded the same brilliance as her hands, clearly visible in this increasingly quiet and dark garden.

"So your appearance at that time was far less real than it looks now."

On the water mist screen, the young man being chased gritted his teeth and shouted for help, turning his head to look at the pursuers from time to time.

Shui Linlang stared at Fangran closely, but what he was thinking in his heart was not the guess that he was vaguely aware of at the time, but that under that circumstance, he still chose to 'save' Ye Sheng.

Is this the certainty of killing that monster, or pure compassion?
Hearing this sentence, the young man who had been silent since she said the name Night Crow finally raised his head, and his eyes in the shadows were fixed on the water mist mirror.

She even knew about the awakening in her scene.

"So, Primitive, Fangran, your reason for participating in the night battle."

The phantom blue light shone in her eyes, she stared at the silent young man in front of her and asked:
"What is it?"

It was the first time someone asked me this question.

The young man clenched his right hand slowly, watching the silent water mist mirror, appearing from the invisible time-stop space, and he had already acquired the ability.

Indeed, compared with the normal awakened participants who have thought clearly, the primordials did not experience the awakening scene that required making up their minds and recognizing their purpose.

And this was especially evident in Fangran.

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

Shui Linlang's voice rang softly and far away in his ears, she propped her cheek, in the cool evening breeze,

I don't know when her appearance has changed back to when she was young, and the peerless elegance has awakened in her, maybe
This is what she really looks like?
"Whether it's Linfu Street that night, or the night pearl on the Pacific Ocean, or Lianxin's concert in Los Angeles, or the scene you experienced before"

The illusory blue light between her fingers still hasn't dissipated, and as the light swings, new mirror images of water mist are formed one after another.

In the evening garden at first night, in the elegant room like an auditorium, the evening breeze blows the white curtains.

The back streets of demon dwarves, the end-time city of disaster and despair, the stormy night of a luxury cruise ship, the night sky of the capital city with lights
One after another, the scenes that Fangran had experienced appeared in the water mist mirror, and the courtyard was gradually filled with these, surrounded by the young man who was still standing there with no expression on his face, calm and silent.

Letting the bright, dim line run down his eyes.

Seeing the scenes he had experienced appearing in front of his eyes one after another, a feeling of being spied on suddenly appeared in his heart, as if all his actions and every move were under the eyes of the other party.

This feeling that all the secrets have been exposed by the cocoon stripping,
This feeling that everything seems to be known to her,
The most disgusting thing is the feeling that everything I did, as if it was arranged in advance,
He clenched his palms tightly, his eyes drooping calmly without revealing any emotion or anger.

"No matter which one you choose, you are just passively involved, but this is not acceptable, is it?"

Shui Linlang withdrew her hand, sighed softly, and looked at the young man who was still a child to her.

"It's the past that has affected you too deeply."

Does she know about the past?
When he heard these words, his eyes finally opened slowly, and looking at Fangran's Shui Linlang, his blue eyes were filled with sadness and distress for some reason.

"Or, you have to keep wearing that mask of smiling and pretending to be harmless to humans and animals, and you will not be willing to use your ability until the next person who is in danger in front of your eyes appears?"

Two sides of water mist appeared not far in front of Fangran. On one screen, Xia Yao was hit by a sniper rifle, and a large blood flower bloomed on her white dress.

On the other screen, he was holding Si Ai's dead body, hoarse and crazy.

The night crow with a broken personality started to kill all the other people in that scene one by one!
the ones you least want to remember
At this moment, it was as if a wound had been opened, and it was bloody in front of him.

"you"

There was a crackling sound!
Dazzling electric light flickers!

A thunderbolt shoots out in zigzags, dispelling all the mist images in the garden!

It whizzed past the edge of Shui Linlang's hair, interrupting what she had just said!

Baked dry, scorched air shoots out of the balcony!

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

The dividing line between light and darkness has spread across his face.

Sparks danced in his eyes, and on the broken silver dragon tooth held by his raised hand, there remained the cyan light of thunder and lightning.

Shui Linlang was slightly surprised, but not because he was angry with his actions and chose to do it, but because of the dissipated water mist phantom.

"The power of Chinese Taoism?"

She opened her mouth in surprise, looking at her scorched hair.

If this is the case, you can indeed use the most powerful thunder in exorcism to disperse your own water mist.

Fangran stared at Shui Linlang, who obviously looked younger, but still gave her the same feeling because of her temperament.

The expression in his pupils was completely opposite to his usual, which seemed to be the annoyance caused by being forced to see things that he didn't want to remember.

But he still had a calm expression, and he gritted his teeth desperately to calm himself down.

Calm down, Fangran.

Then, slowly, he watched her speak softly to himself, throwing away all his usual panic about women.

It's just that the voice was slightly cold, so cold that it was calm, and so cold that it was firm, and the electric light on the raised Silver Broken Dragon Tooth did not disperse.

"I thought that the participants of the predictive ability knew everything."

The blue color in Shui Linlang's eyes flickered for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face again.

Her youthful appearance at the moment, coupled with this smile, is truly magnificent.

The blue light condensed in the pupils of Shui Linlang's eyes. Looking at the smart young man in front of her who could calmly and quickly guess who she was after being suddenly exposed by herself, she chuckled lightly:

"It seems that Angel You Ye told you about me."

Knowing the existence of Ling, knowing the existence of the witch, knowing the identity of Ye Ya, knowing the scenes he experienced, and knowing his past experiences.

Searching through all his memories, Fangran found the only sentence he had heard from Ling.

'In China, there seem to be participants with divination and prediction abilities. '

Is this the person?

Shui Lianxin's grandmother?

Participants of precognition?
Looking at Shui Linlang who was sitting at the other end of the garden, Fangran was holding the silver broken dragon tooth in front of him. As the light disappeared, the dim dividing line became more and more downward.

"That's all you want to say?"

Now that he took off his mask, Fangran seemed to be speaking with the same voice as a different person.

If she knew all of these, and all her concealment was useless, then really.
"Do not."

Shui Linlang shook her head with a smile, the brilliance in her eyes was still mysterious and unpredictable, she was silent for a moment,
"What I want to say is about"

Then she looked at Fangran and said softly:

"Your heart and your infinite magic power."

The light faded, the dividing line covered the whole body, ripples appeared in the calm eyes, and the figure stood completely in the dimness of the garden, whispering in the heart of the silent young man.

Sure enough, she knew.

　It's another big chapter with nearly [-] words. Doesn't it mean that I only owe one chapter? !My mother, I am a little excited when I think about it. You don’t know how difficult it is to write such a chapter. I don’t want to fool people. I have tried my best to describe this kind of serious plot that portrays the original appearance. Also, The day after tomorrow will be my tweet, friends, can you give me a face and support me when the time comes

　　
　
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