"That's right.

Investigator Mark nodded and said, "From the time that monster defected and escaped into the secret realm of the 'Book of Ebon' realm, I wondered what it was doing when it entered such a secret realm that was almost completely controlled by humans?

"

One, it is in this secret realm, and it has accomplices to respond.

"Second, the reason why it came to this secret realm of the 'Book of Ebon' realm should be something.

"And from the clues just obtained, it is clear that the first guess is valid. The defection weird not only responded, but also handed over one side of the seal to the other party.

When Teacher Fiona heard this, she immediately thought for a moment.

"It makes sense, then in this case, if we want to recover that 'old seal', it is not completely out of chance. Even if they are separated, they are destined to attract each other in the dark, and when the time comes, there will inevitably be a conflict between the two sides

!" "We only need to track the breath of the seal first, approach a certain party, and then hide in the dark to fish in troubled waters, and see the opportunity to make a move, but it is not that we can't compete with each other and make a profit!" Speaking of

which.

Teacher Fiona's eyes lit up.

"Well, things have come to this point, and this is the only way to try your luck at the moment.

Investigator Mark sighed.

Be reasonable.

In his heart, he already wanted to rest from work.

However, at the moment, it is a business trip.

"I don't know when this business trip will end, forget it, smoke a cigarette first to suppress the shock.

Investigator Mark muttered to himself.

Light yourself a cigarette.

Take a deep breath.

Time.

Thoughts drifted, like this smoke, thick and indissolvable.

......

In a trance, Lin Huai suddenly had a hint of induction, his heart moved, and a viscous quill suddenly suspended in front of him.

The blood on it is as thick as a slurry.

Ben is faintly black.

But suddenly.

In this blood, there were golden rays blooming, like sparkling golden waves under the sun, revealing a strange psychedelic color.

"How could this sticky quill suddenly have such a reaction?"

Lin Huai's eyes showed a strange look.

His blue eyes flickered, and he was running a "psychic eye", as if he wanted to see through the mystery contained in this quill.

But suddenly.

It is as if the quill has a soul and even an eye.

At this moment, Lin Huai suddenly had a strange feeling that this quill was staring at him, an indescribable strange aura, rising from it, driving the tip of the quill pen to slowly swim in the void.

"This pen...... Is it writing something?"

Lin Huai's heart moved.

This moment.

He focused his gaze on the quill.

Just see it.

The

entire secret realm of the Book of Ebonn realm shook violently, and those profane colors and non-geometric spaces seemed to be cut by a sharp invisible knife in an instant, and they cracked smoothly like a cortex, forming a dark and deep crack.

And then.

Stroke the quill again.

I saw this dark and deep crack slowly open.

Lin Huai's eyes froze.

Suddenly I found something strange about it.

Where is this ......crack?

A book, a huge book that seems to have been sealed for thousands of years, is slowly opening!

A strong aura of inspiration emanated from the open black pages.

Lin Huai realized something.

His figure moved.

Flew

into the pitch-black pages.

And the moment he entered the pitch-black page, the entire secret realm of the Book of Ebonn realm instantly regained its calm, as if nothing unusual had happened before, and the sticky quill fell to the ground all of a sudden, cracked with a click, and then dissipated into ashes.

"Huh?"

Lin Feiyue seemed to wake up from a dream.

She looked back.

I found that I seemed to have lost something in that moment, but it seemed to be ...... Nothing was lost.

"Why am I here? By the way, I came to this secret realm of the Book of Ebonn to fulfill my agreement with Joan of Arc and come to mine, but why...... I always feel a little sad?"

Thoughts flutter in the wind.

A crystal teardrop slid down Lin Feiyue's cheek.

She looked at the two suns in the sky and was speechless for a long time.

......

"I just left the realm of the Book of Ebon, but it seems like I'm in

another book?" "No, not in another book, but in ......

" "I came out of a huge book. "

There was a dark fog all around.

Lin Huai was surprised to find out.

These fogs are said to be a cloud of fog, but when they are touched, they change like a shadow puppet play, transforming into Taoist human forms, and deducing all kinds of stories of love and hatred between each other.

Every wisp of mist.

It's all a story.

A journey.

They are formless and insubstantial, but they are flesh and blood.

When passing through this dark fog, Lin Huai had already imprinted thousands of stories in his heart, and he seemed to understand something in an instant.

He looked at his body.

I saw that my body was filled with mist, and it was also a black mist.

"It turns out that I am ......"

Lin Huai understood something, but he didn't understand anything.

Suddenly.

His eyes moved.

In the center of the myriad mist, a small room appeared.

It was a study.

And in the study, a small tentacle monster is constantly swimming his tentacles, and each tentacle is a pen.

It was as if he was trying his best to write something.

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