Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

After the deal was finalized, Kewen stayed in the underground base for another two days.

At noon on the third day, the first requirement in the transaction was completed by Zhao Fangxu as agreed.

A woman was sent outside the door of Ke Wen's room by the staff.

The staff member left immediately. The woman frowned slightly and looked around the empty corridor.

After a brief moment of silence, the woman raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Soon the door opened.

Kewen looked at the woman in front of him, then turned around and said hello: "Come in."

The woman followed quietly into the house and sat on the sofa under Coven's instructions.

"Kevin Quinn, who is famous in the alien world recently..."

The woman had a professional smile on her face and said softly: "I wonder what's the reason for calling me here? Do you have any comments that you need us to release for you? Or do you want to get some information?"

Coven did not answer immediately.

He looked at the woman in front of him with something strange in his eyes.

She has short pale pink hair, side parted hair that covers her eyes, a tall frame supporting her tall body, and a pair of huge breasts that are a bit droopy.

Qu Tong, the boss of Yaoxing Club.

"how?"

When Qu Tong saw Ke Wen didn't respond, she couldn't help but open her arms, looked down at her body, and then asked with a smile: "Is there anything wrong with this body?"

Ke Wen moved his eyes upward, looked into Qu Tong's eyes and smiled slightly.

He slowly raised his hand, extended his index finger and pointed at the ceiling.

A beam of light blue rays shot up, and after hitting the ceiling, it immediately turned into various runes and spread out.

Soon, the entire living room was wrapped in a rune barrier.

Qu Tong put away the professional look on her face and became serious.

When Coven put down his finger,

Qu Tong asked tentatively: "Excuse me, is this..."

"It's just a barrier to prevent eavesdropping."

Ke Wen finally spoke: "After all, it's best not to let anyone listen to the conversation between us."

Hearing this, Qu Tong sat upright and put on an air of serious communication.

Ke Wen's first words immediately made Qu Tong's eyes flicker.

"You went to the island country a few years ago and did you find Wugensheng?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Qu Tong looked surprised: "Wugesheng? Is he the Wugensheng of the thirty-six thieves back then? How could I go to find him?"

Ke Wen looked at Qu Tong's eyes and chuckled after a few breaths.

He shook his head slightly, then leaned back on the back of the sofa, put his hands on it, and looked up at the ceiling with flashing runes.

"Let me tell you a story." Ke Wen said softly.

Qu Tong did not dare to act rashly at all, she smiled slightly and said, "I am all ears."

"The sun, moon, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are the seven-day recording method that emerged through stargazing in ancient times."

Kewen maintained an extremely relaxed movement and said: "The sunday is not within seven days, so it can be called the eighth day. And the protagonist of my story is related to the number 'eight'."

Lowering his head, Ke Wen looked at Qu Tong opposite: "During the Jiashen years, thirty-six people became sworn brothers, and eight of them were able to create miraculous skills."

"As the eldest lady of the medical sect 'Jishitang', Duanmuying does not possess the inheritance that can lead directly to the way of heaven, but relying on her medical skills that combine things and things, she also learned a strange skill from the immortal's body."

"As the last and eighth person to realize the magical skill, Duanmu Ying can be regarded as having extraordinary talent."

Ke Wen looked at Qu Tong, who had become expressionless, and continued: "After the sworn alliance was exposed, Duanmu Ying was imprisoned by the Lu family. Unable to control herself, she helped Lu Ci give birth to several offspring, and eventually died of depression."

"But as one of the Eight Wonderful Skills, the reputation of 'Double Hands' is too loud, which makes people ignore Duanmu Ying's innate ability - Minghun Technique."

Ke Wen leaned forward, poured himself a cup of tea, and said at the same time: "Both hands, the blue hand controls the soul, and the red hand controls the body."

"But in fact, the blue hand is just Duanmuying's innate ability, and the red hand is Duanmuying's miraculous skill that he learned through his own medical skills and from the remains of immortals."

Ke Wen poured another cup of tea and slowly pushed it along the coffee table to Qu Tong.

Qu Tong's expression was a little gloomy, but she tried her best to hide it.

Kewen didn't pay attention to the other party's expression and continued: "Duanmuying's melancholy ending is not the end, but a starting point."

"She had already planned to use the innate power 'Bright Soul Technique'. When Duanmuying was conceived, she began to use it to affect the fetus in her belly, secretly modifying the baby's soul and memory."

"After several attempts, Duanmuying finally succeeded. She hid her memory in the bodies of her descendants."

Having said this, Ke Wen slowly raised his eyelids, smiled and said to Qu Tong, who had a surge of Zhenqi: "Can't you help it? I advise you to think about it carefully."

Qu Tong stared at Ke Wen, and after a while he calmed down the energy in his body.

She said without any ups and downs in her tone: "What do you want to say."

"Just listen."

Kewen smiled slightly and continued to tell the story: "Duanmuying's plan was very successful. Her memory was revived from the next generation, and that next generation used the same method to pass on the memory to the next generation without knowing it. generation."

"Until you show up."

Ke Wen paused, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Putting down the tea cup, he continued: "You have a very good talent, so Duanmu Ying's memory can be fully awakened in you."

"You hid the secret and persuaded Lu Ci to let you change your identity and leave the Lu family. You said you were operating a hidden force outside for the Lu family. In fact, all of this was for your own planning."

"In this way, relying on Lu Ci's secret funding, you first went to the island country to find the whereabouts of Wu Gensheng, and then went to other countries to get acquainted with the local alien forces."

"Finally, you returned to the country and began to truly operate Duanmu Ying's resurrection ceremony."

Ke Wen's tone was a little sighing: "With both hands, Duan Muying's body is made and the memory is restored; the 'cultivation furnace', which is a magical machine, can guarantee Duanmu Ying's physical talent in the future. After all, the 'red hand' cannot directly create aliens." People need to be transformed by the 'Slimming Furnace' before they can continue to practice Qi."

"Basically, with these two methods, Duanmu Ying can be resurrected."

"But because you have a piece of jewels in front of you, you have a more perfect plan."

"You think immortality is very important, so you set the 'Liuku Immortal Thief' as your goal. And when you discovered the true identity of the 'Zhuyu' from back then, you became extremely interested in it and wanted to recreate that person. share in the success of 'Zhuyu'. And..."

"shut up!"

Qu Tong suddenly growled, her face gloomy: "No need to say it!"

Ke Wen stopped speaking at the right time and interrupted the story.

After a while, Qu Tong gathered his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "So, what do you want from me! The method of resurrection!?"

"Red hands."

Ke Wen said frankly: "I only want the red hand among the 'full hands'."

"Why!"

Qu Tong, or rather the Lu family member who was dominated by Duanmuying's memory, knew that she was unable to resist Ke Wen, but she still choked unwillingly.

In response, Coven directly threatened without being a gentleman: "As long as you give me the 'red hand', I will not expose any of your secrets."

"I will not interfere with your plan for the 'Liuku Immortal Thief' that has been brewing for several years; I will ignore your temptation and plan for Feng Baobao; similarly, Senior Duanmu Ying, I will not interfere with your true resurrection in the future. Personally take revenge for everything the Lu family has done."

Kewen finally concluded: "I only want the 'red hand' in the 'two hands', and everything else has nothing to do with me."

Qu Tong fell silent.

Corwin almost stripped her clean.

She didn't understand. She was the only one who knew about those plans, but where did Kewen learn about them?

Having obtained information about Ke Wen before, Qu Tong had already avoided Ke Wen, who had great strength.

Now that Ke Wen has revealed the truth, Qu Tong can't help but feel completely confused.

After being silent for a while, Qu Tong spoke again.

He gritted his teeth slightly, and then said with a desperate look: "I can give you a red hand! But you must accept the restriction that you cannot reveal any secrets!"

"Stop joking, senior Duanmu Ying."

Ke Wen smiled slightly: "Even now, I am always on guard against senior. How could I let senior impose any restrictions on me?"

"I can't trust you!" Qu Tong said in a deep voice: "Since you know me so well, you should know that you can't keep me! My memory is not just hidden in the Lu family! I have back-up agents all over the world!"

"That's true."

Ke Wen nodded in agreement: "Even if I expose my senior's plan, my senior will just remain silent for several more decades. In the future, my senior's memory will still awaken in other people and repeat my senior's resurrection plan. "

"However, the seniors seem to underestimate the juniors."

Ke Wen raised his hand and pointed at Qu Tong, instantly making the other party's body unable to move at all.

Later, Ke Wen said: "Actually, the younger generation has also mastered several methods of reading memories and even souls."

"I can actually get what I want directly from your mind, senior."

"It's just that I feel the misfortune of the thirty-six of you and pity the injustice on you, so I'm just being polite."

Ke Wen aimed his gaze at Qu Tong's eyes, and he used the magic spell of absorbing spiritual thoughts.

"Senior Duanmuying, do you feel it?"

Ke Wen said: "Seniors should be familiar with this feeling of having their thoughts read, right?"

Having said this, Kewen stopped the curse again and put down his hand, allowing Qu Tong's body to regain freedom.

"Senior." He said to Qu Tong: "You can only believe in the guarantee I made to you."

Qu Tong stared at Kewen in silence for a long time, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Finally, she nodded feebly: "I hope you can keep your word..."

Ke Wen smiled with satisfaction...

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