But through the description between the lines, she could clearly see that Huai Shi was trying to hide something. But she couldn't tell what it was.

Huaishi didn't say anything, it could only be an eternal secret.

While the crow was meditating, the incomplete circle changed again.

Dark ink marks emerged from it, relying on the changes in the arc to form the outline of the 'waning moon'.

"...Is it actually the phase of the moon?"

The crow was stunned for a moment and sighed softly: "It's so rare."

Although the structure of the soul has not yet been completed, its attributes have emerged - in the classification of the Book of Destiny, the attributes corresponding to the moon phases are the source of human beings, which is the soul itself.

Most of the abilities of the soul under the moon phase classification are also directed at interfering with the soul, such as mind control, consciousness transformation and spiritual repair. This branch is a symbol of weirdness and mystery for most sublimators.

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"It's a pity that the layout is too small."

Crow shook his head slightly in disgust, "Too small..."

You may be able to achieve success for a while by relying on weirdness and fear, but the real center of the stage in this world will never be left to people who can only hide in the dark.

I don't know how long it took, but Huai Shi's breathing became heavy and her eyelids blinked, as if she was about to wake up from a dream.

She sighed, slowly lifted up the branches of things, and tapped lightly on the center of the moon.

Leave a little ink mark.

And the color of the crow is getting paler.

"The opportunity is given to you, Huai Shi." She murmured softly, "Whether you can build a bridge from the imaginary to the real depends on you."

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"done."

The confidant rushed into the office excitedly, holding a mobile hard drive in his hand: "Master, since that box was snatched away by that bastard Chen Quan, all the surveillance videos along the way are here."

"Are your hands and feet clean?"

The man called Master seemed to have not slept for a long time, his eyes were red, and when he raised his head, his bloodshot eyes looked extremely ferocious.

The confidant trembled subconsciously and forced a smile:

"Don't worry, I found someone else to do it, and I didn't leave our names. Even if someone traces it, they can at most find him."

"very good."

The master took the hard drive and didn't mention anything else. He wandered back and forth in the office for a long time, and finally made up his mind and stamped his feet.

"Go and inform those old men and women to hold mass on weekend nights and ask them all to come. If anyone doesn't come, don't come anymore."

The confidant was stunned for a moment, "Didn't it just happen the day before yesterday? They are all used to coming at the end of the month..."

"Then you can just find any excuse!" The master was furious and stared at his face: "Do you want me to help you think of excuses? Is it okay to celebrate Heavenly Father's birthday?!"

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

The confidants did not dare to get into trouble again and ran away with their heads in their hands.

In the quiet office, the slightly premature middle-aged man was silent for a long time, closed the door, and lingered for a long time before plugging in the hard drive and starting to read the fragmentary information in it.

The man from the warehouse suddenly drew his gun, killed people, took away the sacred object, was injured in the counterattack, exploded, fled all the way... and finally got into an alley.

In the rapid advancement of the timeline, the boy carrying the piano case walked into the case. Soon, he walked out of it and the scene was frozen again.

Stopped on that slightly childish face.

"It's you……"
Chapter completed!