Since The Red Moon Appeared

"Om..."

Lu Xin's shadow strengthened with the white spiritual bodies gathered beside the hourglass. In a short while, these spiritual bodies were broken one by one, turned into little white lights, and scattered, but Yet intertwined, chaotic and intense.

Even Lu Xin was slightly surprised.

Father's power is like a black torrent, heavy and cold.

What has passed is a kind of unreasonable that makes all life activity wither, and everything distorts and collapses.

And the pale spiritual body summoned by the hourglass, after being shattered by the black shadow, the shattered white light did not dissipate immediately, but still gathered around the hourglass, forming white ribbons, shattered by the black shadow. Squeezed by force, it bloomed like a petal, and it seemed that it had been stretched to the limit in an instant, but it was not crushed by the blow.

It seems that the black shadow naturally has the upper hand and is in an undisputed strong position.

But this was enough to surprise Lu Xin.

Because this was the first time he encountered a force that was strong enough to stand in a stalemate with his father.

In the past, when my father had such a violent temper, didn't he immediately cry when he saw someone hitting someone?

What is the nature of the power summoned by this hourglass, and it can be barely supported by his father?

"Huh?"

The father also made a sound of surprise.

Immediately, as if worried that Lu Xin would hear that he was wondering, he surged forward with strength.

There was a sound like countless blades intertwined and rubbed rapidly, which was so detailed and clear that it made people feel sick and uncomfortable.

Wave after wave of father's power, the black shadow kept deepening, pushing forward.

The white spiritual power that barely supported the shadow is being wiped out quickly, like a drill bit advancing in a wild and cruel way, the broken spiritual power splashed in all directions like sparks, shaking the surrounding furniture. Shake.

"What kind of monster are you?"

And the young man with the hourglass in his hand was even more frightened.

Lu Xin was surprised because the shadow didn't kill him immediately, but what he felt was panic.

In desperation, he suddenly let out an ear-piercing scream, and made a risky decision.

Grabbing the hourglass in his hand, he shouted desperately: "Mental coverage!"

"Om..."

A huge air tremor suddenly reverberated in the room.

The hourglass once again burst into dazzling white light, and the sand inside was reduced by at least one-third in an instant.

And this time, the white light flashing from the hourglass no longer resisted the black shadow blindly, but kept spreading out, covering the black shadow, and following the black shadow, quickly landed on Lu Xin's body. spread over...

This kind of white spiritual power is very peculiar in nature.

If you take a close look at the white spiritual body with a microscope, you will find that the subtleties of the spiritual body are a field of shadows, where different figures are linked together into a film, just like the film of a movie, closely connected together , slid onto the surface of the shadow, and quickly covered it. It's like pitch-black sea water, covered with a layer of oily light, showing unusual splendor under the red moon.

"Huh?"

Lu Xin was slightly surprised.

He understands the principle of mental coverage, but he is not used to it. How could someone "mentally cover" himself?

Suddenly, he was caught by this white spiritual body, followed the shadow to the front of him, and climbed onto his outstretched palm.

He used to choose to cover others...

As soon as a thought flashed, the white spiritual body followed the shadow and arrived in front of him.

At this moment, Lu Xin had two choices.

One is to immediately cut off the connection with the black shadow, lest that weird spiritual power come into contact with him.

The second is to allow this white spiritual power to contaminate oneself.

Without thinking about it, he chose the second option.

After all, it was the father, the family, how could it be cut off at this time?

Another point is, I have to say, he is quite curious about that white shadow.

...

"ah?"

When the white shadow touched Lu Xin's palm, there was an exclamation.

Not Lu Xin, but the young man holding the hourglass.

He didn't seem to have expected that the white spirit body could really cover the past and touch Lu Xin's body.

But he knew the reason soon after, his expression was excited and crazy.

The whole body is twisting and changing, blending into the white spiritual body, and rushing towards Lu Xin quickly, the moment the spiritual power of each other touches, Lu Xin can even feel the unexpected joy in his heart, and the robbery The excitement of the rest of my life...

"Even if you can block other people's memories, there is still one person who can't block it..."

"that is you……"

"I didn't expect that there was such a big gap in your memory..."

"Although your strength is strong, your weakness is too great to imagine..."

"..."

Amid the tremors of mental power, the excitement and excited thoughts emanating from it, Lu Xin's body suddenly fell backwards, subconsciously flipped over, and landed firmly on the roof of a car below. Half kneeling and half sitting, shaking his head.

The young man in black and holding an hourglass has disappeared.

He got into his body.

At such a moment, Lu Xin felt very strange.

Memories kept churning, like suddenly recalling his ex-girlfriend at a certain moment.

out of control.

But what Lu Xin was thinking about was not his ex-girlfriend, the main reason was that he didn't have one either, he didn't even have a current girlfriend...

What he remembered was scenes of the past.

To be precise, it was the period from when he left the orphanage to when he met Mr. Xiaolu.

For him, this period of memory is blank, as if he has been passing through it in a daze.

But now, vivid details are suddenly revealed.

In his memory, a scene suddenly appeared. It was after he left the orphanage, as if he had no soul, barefoot, wearing the clothes from the orphanage, and walking on the chaotic street, a man in a suit appeared in front of him. A man in black clothes, holding an hourglass in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, he said to himself: "Little friend, why are you here, no one takes care of you?"

At that time, I didn't understand anything, so I could only look at him quietly.

The person holding the hourglass turned the hourglass upside down, and the hourglass emitted a gentle light.

His expression was mysterious and friendly, and he gently extended his hand to Lu Xin: "Let's go, I will take care of you."

Lu Xin looked at him for a while, then followed him quietly without holding his hand.

They walked through the streets and alleys and came to an ordinary dwelling.

The person in black starts to take care of himself, buys food for himself, prepares a change of clothes for himself...

... Even, in these memories, there are scenes of this person taking himself to the playground, teaching himself to read, feeding medicine to his sick self, flying a kite with him, playing football, and taking himself to the playground. The scene of catching fish and prawns in the river.

From then on, my memory is full of his shadow.

...

This feeling made Lu Xin feel very strange.

This pale young man was originally just a stranger to him.

But as those distant memories appeared, he gradually became familiar with them.

It turned out that I had known him a long time ago, and he had taken care of me for so long before...

Following Lu Xin's eyes, the hostility gradually disappeared and became gentle.

...

Deep in his memory, the young man gradually became excited, even very excited.

The hourglass can display three abilities:

One, disturb the opponent's memory, make it lose its logic, and temporarily forget what it is about to do.

Two, create sand grains of memory and summon different spirit bodies.

Three, take yourself into the blank area of ​​other people's memory and weave new memories.

This person was terrifying, an opponent he had never met before.

But in his memory, there is a large gap, which is the easiest type to deal with.

All he needs to do is to fill in his blank space, and he can change from his enemy to his friend and relative.

You can even leave hints for him in this blank memory.

Let him think that he is an undercover agent who has been arranged in Qinggang by himself, and will rebel just waiting for him to show up...

...Of course, this person is still a bit weird.

I have woven so much for him in my memory, but no matter in which scene, I have never seen him smile.

But I don't have time to think, helping him weave this blank memory has already exhausted my energy.

His blank memory is like a bottomless pit, consuming too much sand.

...

Finally, after more than half of the sand in the hourglass was consumed, the person holding the hourglass ushered in the dawn.

In his memory, he was already very familiar with Lu Xin, and it could even be said that they depended on each other for life.

So he knew that he had finally reached the last moment, when he put an end to this memory and made him treat himself as an undercover agent... As long as he succeeds, this powerful person in Qinggang will become his undercover agent, execute own will.

"I gotta go……"

In his memory, he looked at Lu Xin with a sad expression on his face: "I'm going to do something great..."

The young Lu Xin looked up at him quietly.

"I am God's servant, and I am willing to offer everything for God..."

He looked at Lu Xin seriously: "Maybe one day, we will meet again, remember, you will..."

...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong around him...

In my memory, the place where I chose to live with this abnormal child was the apartment buildings that can be seen everywhere in Qinggang, the aunt with curly hair and the uncle who loves beer. This kind of familiar scene is also the easiest to recall Weave elements of success.

But he suddenly discovered that at some point, the apartment he had chosen turned into an old building.

Lonely, located in the bustling city, out of place.

Above the old building, there is a bright red moon, and inside the old building, there are black and lacquered windows.

Just as he was planning to put an end to Lu Xin's memory, he brought the young Lu Xin to stand in front of the old building.

He didn't know what was going on, let alone where it was.

...

Squeak...

There was a cold voice that was so clear that it seemed to be poured into the cracks of human bones. He was horrified to see that in that silent and dark old building, at some point, there was a window on the first floor facing him, which was slowing down. Slowly, being pushed away...

Inside the dark window, there seemed to be something watching him quietly.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if a cold bug had crawled onto his skin.

"Squeak", "Boom", "Hee hee..."

More windows were slowly pushed open from the inside, as if they were looking at themselves with black eyes.

The sounds were different, there was the sound of window shafts rubbing against each other, there was also the sound of roughly pushing open, and there were even a few mysterious sneers mixed in.

A sense of danger hit his mind instantly.

He subconsciously clenched the hourglass and wanted to back away.

But it was useless, I took a few steps back, but found that I hadn't moved at all, and was still in front of the old building.

Only then did he realize that he was in someone else's memory.

...

...

So he looked around in some horror, and saw the young Lu Xin beside him.

Lu Xin was looking up at him.

In memory, the child who had never had an expression on his face had a weird smile on his face.