Mythological Native Species

Free Feng Lin night, free wandering outside the real time.

In the same way, he spied on the mysteries of the Chu family.

But it is different from the Feng Family's "short" history of tens of thousands of years.

The prosperity of the Chu family seems to run through the entire galaxy, endless.

Since it has started, it will never be lonely again.

If there is a story or two stories hidden in the names of the Chu family.

Then this story should have no end.

Therefore, the true story must be hidden in a certain passage in this long history.

Hiding the eyes and ears of the tenth-level Chu family, Feng Linwen sneaked into the ancestral land of the Chu family.

through a period of digging.

Abandoned the history of the Chu family after the rise of the galaxy.

Sorted out the names of all the Chu family members in the Zuxing era.

From these names, he got the story he wanted.

This story... Roughly speaking, it can be called... Chu He Cultivation Log.

Feng Linwan looked at it for the time being. It doesn't have to be regarded as the real history of Galaxy development, but it can also be a rare reference.

The most important thing is... Feng Linxen is already convinced that his broken symbol.

It came from that one, perhaps named Chu He Chao Shi.

Guan Jian is...even though he already knew his name, he did not 'return'.

From Feng Xinghe's mouth, it can be known that the sixth patriarch of the Feng family once recited a name and disappeared without a trace.

This name is likely to be Chu He.

Then the answer lies in between.

First, Chu He did not fall. Instead, he rose to a higher level, entering a realm and level that all super ten and observers dream of.

Second, Chu He completely disappeared, in an unreasonable and impossible way. Because generally speaking, even if it is a tenth-level powerhouse, as long as the traces remain, no matter whether it is the destruction of any form or soul, it cannot be called a real death.

The possibility of the former is higher than the latter... In terms of probability.

Let’s stop talking, let’s take a look at this Chu He’s so-called practice log.

"That's right! I'm reborn!" Facing the dozens of cameras around, as well as hundreds of audience members and the host, I (Chu He) said calmly.

The intelligent and elegant host was also sluggish for three seconds, then quickly concealed his panic, and took my follow-up in a panic: "You mean, your previous prediction of the football score, your prediction of the winning lottery ticket. It is guessed that there are still several celebrity couples who cheated and separated from each other. In fact, it is not that you have the ability to predict, but that you are reborn?"

I nodded proudly and said, "Yes! That's why I know so much. I'm reborn."

After that, I started to perform, looking at the host with my eyes full of melancholy that seemed to discharge. I can clearly feel the slight tremor of her body, and it's very likely...he is already wet.

The story is paused.

Outside of the story, Feng Linwen pouted, and for some shameless guys, such self-praise expressed his physical and psychological disgust.

Endure the disgust and continue reading the story.

"Now you can open the channel of rule of law. I predict that Peng Fei, a well-known ice-breaking hero on the Internet, will be shot by a criminal group in three days. The social atmosphere and form of the entire Chinese country will be affected by this incident. It has been greatly influenced and setbacks." I took out the answer I already knew, and then uttered a 'prophecy'.

I looked at the host, who was a little bewildered.

Through her micro-expressions, you can see through his inner thoughts.

I'm sure that the professional characteristics of being a host have made her fully feel that she seems to have caught a big news.

Whether it's a break on the spot.

Or to prove a 'reborn', this will inevitably leave a strong mark in the history of news.

This is a good opportunity she will never allow to miss.

It really deserves to be my choice.

The keen grasp of news is really impeccable.

Of course, this natural snake face and proud bumps are equally impeccable.

I think... wait a while, I should be satisfied.

The beautiful host asked several questions one after another.

When I was almost ready, I deliberately changed to a more relaxed tone: "Then, as a...'Reborn', what drives you to expose your identity?"

It can be seen that she deliberately adjusted her mood and tone of speech, and the beautiful host continued: "I mean, the psychology of ordinary people should be to make a fortune in silence, right?"

I've been waiting for this question for a long time, so the eyes of Nicolas Raskage are even more melancholy than Liang Chaowei's.

"It's responsibility! The sense of responsibility for the future, the entire society, and the entire ethnic group makes me have to stand up even if I am about to face countless doubts and slanders."

"After at most one year, the legendary spiritual recovery will begin, the cracks in space will be opened, the world is changing, animals, plants, the environment we live in, and everything we are familiar with are changing. The original system, It will collapse in a very short period of time. And all human beings will be caught off guard and be swept away by the tide of changing times, and finally..."

I didn't say how in the end, because sometimes, the appropriate blank space can make people feel the atmosphere of the spread of terror.

Of course, I didn't do anything either. The gloomy temperament emanating from me, as well as the strong and urgent will and desire, were all like a tide, moving towards the host and the audience. spectators, as well as those behind the TV screen swarmed.

By the way... To add, the interview is live broadcast.

Therefore, even if the interview process was different from the rehearsal, the program team did not shut down the live broadcast for the time being, I believe the host's ability to respond on the spot.

Obviously, these guys have regretted it, and I can see the anger on the face of the general director behind the scenes.

This guy who climbed to the top by nepotism simply does not have enough ability to respond to emergencies.

This...is exactly what I want.

All the cameras were shut down as quickly as possible, and the live channel jumped into commercials.

Those invited on-site audiences also left the venue under the "enlightenment" of the staff.

This emergency blockade is meaningless, and will only make the audience who saw the previous scene believe my words more.

After all... the more blocked, the more truth.

This is the truth that many people believe in.

And I just used this truth...and that's it, I'm so smart!

Feng Linye, who was outside the story, frowned even more.

This Chu He... how do you say it?

It's so narcissistic and like a talker.

Although the length of the entire practice log is touching, but so much nonsense... is it really okay?

After a while, I sat in the old dressing room with not so bright lights, swiping my phone casually. Although that **** director, if I dare to talk nonsense, it will make me look good.

But I don't care at all.

It only takes a little time, for me... the so-called chief director, and the power behind him, are just sand sculptures piled up on the beach... more sandy than sand sculptures....

I clicked on the keyword support query, and sure enough, there was already a hustle and bustle on the Internet.

With a smile and a calm expression, I faced the monitor in the corner, stood up, and pushed open the door.

Sure enough... the door was locked from the outside.

The windows are also blocked.

This turned into a secret room, or... a prison cell.

Next, someone will come to talk to me.

I took a deep breath, and once again organized my thoughts. Although it has been rehearsed many times in my mind in advance.

But the actual operation is the first time...I'm not nervous! not nervous! not nervous!

That's right... in front of the camera, I lied!

But I have troubles!

I'm obviously not a rebirth. Three days ago, I was just an ordinary person. At most... just a little more handsome than an ordinary ordinary person.

Of course, this point can be adjusted in different ranges according to the different objects to be compared.

If it was compared to Peng Yuyan, it would be as much as one Gu Yuege at most.

By the way... forgot to mention, although I haven't been reborn, I have golden fingers.

This thing... I call it a magic mirror.

It's just weird, when I look at it, I often feel like I'm looking at another self.

It doesn't feel like...a foreign object.

It is connected to my heart.

Every moment, it is eating away at my vitality, this shit.

According to the estimation of the magic mirror, with my physical fitness, within three years, I will be completely hollowed out by this magic mirror. To be honest...I don't believe it.

Although I smoke, drink and go to bars, I must say that I am a good boy.

My life is still very regular, and it is impossible for a magic mirror to hollow me out after only three years.

It's not the Son or Yuya....

Liuwei Dihuang Wan, oyster balls, wolfberry and ginseng... I ate them all, but it was useless.

Maybe it's not the problem of kidney deficiency...and I'm also not at a loss.

Fortunately, this magic mirror is not useless.

It can be asked by me on the premise of consuming a certain amount of vitality.

Any question can be answered as long as it can provide sufficient life energy.

My so-called foreknowledge, or the knowledge of the reborn, all came from this way.

Otherwise, even a reborn...unless an old lottery player, how could he happen to remember the winning number of the lottery?

Through the magic mirror, I kept trying, and after consuming more than half of my life force, I finally caught a glimpse of my life.

The world I live in looks ordinary on the surface... Of course, I can't face the magic mirror in my body.

Because of the existence of this thing, it is shattering all my three views and reality.

All in all... as it is, the whole world does not have any extraordinary power and signs.

But in just eight months, there will be a comet containing a powerful and majestic aura and spirituality, passing lightly past this ordinary planet where I am.

Originally it would not have any effect on the entire planet.

But if, on the planet, a large number of people begin to believe that the spiritual energy will recover and the supernatural will come.

Then this comet with a lot of aura and spirituality may be attracted, land on this planet, and radiate its power to the entire planet.

This is my only chance.

Turn the ordinary real world into a fairy world with your own power.

Then, through practice, one can obtain the transformation of the essence of life and satisfy the appetite and needs of the magic mirror.

dong dong dong!

A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.

I started to meditate in my mind...one, two, three.

But only three times, and without my consent, the door was opened directly.

Outside the door stood a few men in neat suits with dazzling badges on their necks.

The identity of the visitor is clear at a glance.

"Mr. Chu! We would like to ask you to cooperate with the investigation. Please organize your personal belongings and come with us!" The person who spoke looked at me with the eyes of a liar. This makes me very unhappy.

Although I am deceiving people now... But there is a fundamental difference between being a liar and a liar.

What's more... I'm not cheating, wait until everything is successful.

That's not cheating!

But...to tell the truth...this man's intuition is accurate.

After getting into the black commercial car and going around, I was taken to a heavily guarded yard.

There were soldiers and policemen with guns around.

Of course...it wasn't particularly serious, the boys were exercising on the playground, shouting slogans, full of vigor.

Sunlight flooded the entire courtyard.

When I got to the reception room, the beautiful female cadre poured me tea and prepared some soft and glutinous snacks. This treatment is not bad, obviously... not everyone regards me as a liar.

Some people believe it too!

This is normal!

The higher the position station ~www.novelmt.com~, the more believe in metaphysics.

This is not surprising at all.

The lies of many masters were broken as soon as they were poked, and they could not scare ordinary people, but they made some high-ranking officials happy.

Maybe it's because everyone needs a little faith!

Ordinary people believe in money, rich people believe in power, and powerful people can only believe in gods and Buddhas.

Several men in suits, along with two new ladies, took out paper and pens and began to question me.

"If you are really a rebirth, then please come up with more tangible evidence to prove your identity." The main inquirer asked the question again.

As for the evidence, I have given several before.

But they couldn't be satisfied.

In their view, some things can actually be estimated and judged through technology or other side-by-side means.

As for winning the lottery...it can be pure luck.

Ha ha···!

It seems that someone wants me to leak some real work.

Feng Linyan paused reading.

Vaguely accompanied by reading, it seems that something hidden behind the history of Galaxy Civilization is being revealed.

But the problem is... all of this has not been experienced by Feng Linye, who has gone through real time and watched the rise of the Galaxy Civilization.

He had never known what an aura comet had descended on Ancestral Star.

I didn't even know there was such a long story.

If these had happened in his eyes, he would not forget it.

"So is it...these are all just a story, or are these truths...all covered up?"

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