The Word Is Missing, I Am On A Business Trip To Another World

"Well, what's the matter? We've had several fights. This guy is so weak without a fight!

cut! Now he is hiding and afraid to see me. I will beat him every time I see him. "The little beast proudly raised his fist and shook it at Tang Tingyun.

When I went, Tang Tingyun saw clearly that this place was no longer in the spiritual realm, but in his own divine space.

He knew that when he came back last time, he found Little Red Hair hiding in his own space, sleeping soundly to heal. Anyway, the divine space is large enough, and it stores a lot of things left by the Thunder Mother Void Beast. Just let it toss around, and it will never be awakened.

But who is this new "tenant"? How did a little guy who could read minds and talk a lot get in?

Hey, am I a chatty collector? Why do all the chatty people come to report to me? A black head, a little red hair, and a little white beast! Do birds of a feather flock together?

"Come on, come on, don't say anything, I'm asking you to tell me!" Tang Tingyun eagerly made a stop gesture to greet the little snow-white beast.

The little beast looked wary and rolled his eyes: "Don't do this nonsense, you are a good person. Well, it doesn't apply to you. You are a good person, don't bully me."

There were a few black lines on Tang Tingyun's forehead, but they were nowhere to be found: "Let me ask you, who are you? Why are you in my divine space? What do you want from me? Answer me."

"Tch, you're a sharp-edged figure in the Special Forces. With these two basic skills, if I were the Shadow Man, I would have stewed you long ago..."

Tang Tingyun scratched his eyes while listening. Fortunately, Blackhead, Xiaolong, and Maodou Xiaohongmao were not there. It was really embarrassing to be teased mercilessly by the little beast. He obviously felt his old face twitching and feeling a little embarrassed.

The little beast saw Tang Tingyun's uncomfortable expression and said: "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable saying a few words to you. You are so thin-skinned. If you were thicker-skinned and thicker, your Shadow Man case would have been solved long ago." Yes. Hey, one general is a bear, and a whole group of soldiers are exhausted. Don't you think so?" The little beast put his hands on his hips and scolded Tang Tingyun.

Ouch - that feels uncomfortable! Tang Tingyun suddenly felt in a trance. This was not the little beast talking to him, but the mother at home, with her hands folded, scolding the two brothers Tang Xiaoda and Tang Xiao.

He quickly concentrated on whether this little beast understood his feelings very well. That's right, hiding in your own divine space, why not just observe and figure it out every day? I even feel like it speaks to my heart.

"Who are you? Answer this question first."

He understood clearly. Did the Lord want to say too much, or did he have too much content in his mind? It's easy to take a detour as soon as you start talking, and you can't pull it back. It's better to ask questions one by one and answer them one by one.

"Who am I? Do you really don't know, or do you pretend you don't know?" the little beast asked with his eyes widened.

"I really don't know!" Tang Tingyun shrugged and spread his hands in confusion. He asked no more questions.

"Hey! The God of War has come? It's hard for me to catch my eye with my little eyesight..."

"Excuse me, who are you..." Tang Tingyun prompted tactfully.

The little snow-white beast's expression condensed. "Hey, how simple. Let me remind you... what are you checking?"

"Check the Sombra Man! What is your relationship with him? Are you an associate of the Sombra Man? Or are you the Sombra Man's opponent?"

"It's not the point, it's off track. Guess again! What did the shadow man do?"

"Killed."

"Off, off topic again. This is not the point. Hey, you are a human, do you have such a small IQ?" The little snow-white beast looked at Tang Tingyun with disdain, stretched out the little beast's finger and said.

Tang Tingyun was speechless! Why is this a composite version of blackheads and red hairs! No, it should be an enhanced version! ! The kind that can choke people to death with just one word! This thick black kung fu is so sophisticated.

He thought carefully and then said: "One attacked the knowledge connection station and killed the suspect; the other was in the library and killed the administrator. Right?" he asked weakly at the end.

"No! It's still wrong! Focus, focus! Murder is not the focus. Let's put it aside for now and see what the common points are?"

This time he did not rush to answer, but carefully savored the little beast's words. Tang Tingyun felt that the little beast Yunshan Mist Cover seemed to have no logical guidance, and seemed to allow him to see angles that he had never thought of before, so he began to think seriously.

After a while, he showed joy: "The knowledge station and the library, the two places have one thing in common, they are related to cultural knowledge! Right?"

"Yeah, a kid can be taught, but he's not hopelessly stupid. No matter how precise he is, the placement is not precise enough! Keep it simple and streamlined!"

The little snow-white beast was overjoyed when he saw Tang Tingyun figuring out some tricks.

Tang Tingyun seemed to have been affirmed and encouraged by the teacher, and he became energetic: "Let me think about it, the key points must be in place, precise and concise..." He continued to think without blurting out.

"Yes, no matter how accurate you are, you will definitely be able to figure it out -" The little beast also worked hard and stood in the void with big eyes, looking at Tang Tingyun eagerly.

"I see!"

"What is it?"

"culture!"

"Ahem..." The little beast staggered in the void, "You almost missed my waist, no! But it was infinitely close. You only need to change one word, OK?!"

Tang Tingyun said without thinking: "Oh, those blank books and classics - words!"

"That's right! Ouye, let's high-five." The little snow-white beast waved its little hands happily and slapped Tang Tingyun's palms.

"Snapped!"

The moment the small beast palm and the big palm came together, "Boom" Tang Tingyun's divine energy suddenly opened a door, pouring in countless information, and then condensed into a visual image. That was the scene in the lobby on the second floor of the Library Center.

This scene was the situation before Tang Tingyun arrived. Countless books and volumes were hiding in Tibet, being chased and swallowed up by clouds of black mist. The scene was chaotic. It seems that this is the perspective of Bai Xiaoshou.

Tang Tingyun saw a scene he had never seen before. He was stunned and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

As Bai Xiaoshou's perspective entered the book, he saw how the classics full of text were swallowed up by the black mist and disappeared one by one. When the black mist enveloped the text, he found that the words came alive, like a living elf, and every stroke of the word danced and fought against the black mist.

He also discovered that behind every word there was a little snow-white beast. The books running through the hall to avoid the pursuit of the black mist are all little beasts hidden in the fonts, working together to drive the books to escape and avoid danger. These little beasts hiding in the font are subtle and delicate.

The snow-white beasts told Tang Tingyun that they could transform to the nanometer level. Because there are humans who use nano micro-carving of text, they continue to transform into nano-level shapes until the micro-carving of text is successful.

Tang Tingyun couldn't help but asked curiously: "No matter how big or small, you can all form characters?"

"Wrong, we can't form words. Words are the essence of heaven and earth, the crystallization of heaven and earth. It was created by the ancient Emperor Cang. We are guardian elves who were born together. We have a name called 'Shizi Beast' , but we like the name 'Zi Ling'."

The little snow-white beasts told Tang Tingyun that they were "word accompanying elves". If the word spirit was swallowed by the black mist, the words it accompanied would disappear. There is no such word left in this world.

Tang Tingyun's head was shaking and painful, and the impact of overturning his outlook on life was too strong. Even though he is a cultivator of supernatural powers and has experienced no less than a thousand abnormal events, the symbol of civilization and the messenger of civilization that has been passed down to this day for five thousand years in the Blue Star Xia Territory - square text, is such a magnificent and strange mythical existence.

The word spirit protects the word spirit, and the black mist chases the word spirit. This information is too huge, too vast, and too boundless. Tang Tingyun felt that he was too brainless and had instilled knowledge into himself. He only focused on the murder case and failed to see the mystery behind the appearance.

No matter what, even if I saw it, if I didn't see these strange scenes with the eyesight of a little beast, I would never be able to figure out such a bizarre but real situation. Not bad, Tang Tingyun felt that his brain was a little dull after being buried by the little beast.

"Let me ask you, does not leaving any words mean - leaving no traces of anything? For example, dictionaries, dictionaries, calligraphy works, books, traffic signs, etc.?" Tang Tingyun was eager to get the answer. If this thing really happens - the consequences will be - Tang Tingyun can't imagine that scene.

This information is so shocking and incredible that it is impossible to accept it in my mind.

But the little beast in front of him, the black mist in the library, the solidified flames, the flying books, and the many word spirits he saw all told Tang Tingyun that this was the truth.

This is a big deal, once the little beast opens his mouth and hears the answer he doesn't want to hear. It's over, won't this world begin to countdown to the end of the world? How could civilization in this world continue without writing? How will our daily lives continue? We...we have too many facts to be without words.

This matter is so big that it is not something that the Special Bureau can determine. Tang Tingyun was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

The little beast glanced at Tang Tingyun and spoke word by word as if he had never seen the world before.

“Listen up—leave no trace!”

Tang Tingyun staggered and almost sat down. He immediately felt like there were pins and needles under his feet, neither standing nor sitting. This information is too important. It is no longer something that one person can call the shots. I am afraid that the headquarters of the Special Bureau cannot make the call either. It needs to be reported to a higher level for decision-making.

What to do? !

He is now behind bars, and it is still unclear how he will escape.

Tang Tingyun was pacing back and forth a little helplessly, looking at the words with confused eyes and panic.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, stop shaking, you're making me dizzy. Thank you for saving me in the library that day. If you hadn't appeared in time, I might have confessed on the spot." It was rare for the little beast to make a serious statement.

"Tell me, if you have any problems, tell me and I will find a way to help you to express my gratitude!"

"Ah, what about this..." Tang Tingyun was so troubled by the serious little beast that he couldn't even answer the question.

Why does this guy look so much like an elf version of Blackhead? He is always there to give you pointers. How much energy can you have with your small body? It's not like blackheads, which are harmful to people.

"What are you talking about, blackheads, hurting people? What do you mean you don't believe in my small body?" the little beast immediately replied.

"It's okay, it's just that your body is too slender. You can gain weight. Right?!" Tang Tingyun looked around and talked about him.

"Come on, I don't know what you are thinking about. I am a word spirit. As long as you are thinking about the meaning of the word list, I can know it. And I also tell you, this is not mind reading. This is word reading. As long as you are thinking about the meaning of the word list. When you humans think of that word, the meaning of the word can be immediately transmitted to the mind of the word spirit. So I can know whatever you are thinking."

This is amazing. Tang Tingyun couldn't wait to ask, can you teach me? It was the first time we met. Thinking about it, I might as well forget it.

Unexpectedly, the little beast immediately sensed: "If you want me to teach you, you can, but it is not the art of calligraphy, but other things. The art of calligraphy is the accompanying literary skill of words and character spirits, and is only suitable for the use of character spirits. Other races are useless.”

"That's great. As long as you can learn something, anything is good! Anything is good!" Tang Tingyun was overjoyed.

Four hours later, a corner of Shenyuan space emerged.

The little snow-white beast was floating around in the void, waiting anxiously. He kept mumbling: "Is it necessary to take so long? I'll teach you some self-defense skills, get into a state of concentration and internalize it, and do a few things.

Does it take you humans so long to digest? It's too much of a delay. I'll give you another one next time. It's a shorter period of time than this and a quick way to master literary skills, so that no one will bother me.

And that damn red-haired beast, which stays up early in the morning and stays up late in the evening, letting Mr. Tang judge us - who is the most handsome, you'd better not show your head. Baby, don't fall into my hands some other time, Master Beast, and see how I deal with you. "

The arrogant white beast, well, this is the nickname of the little beast. It likes the name Tang Tingyun gave it very much. The snow-white and arrogant beast master, this is Tang Tingyun's interpretation, and the white little beasts are very happy.

It is waiting for Tang Tingyun to achieve great success and seize the time to work together to break the situation. First destroy the spiritual domain of Ximen Yuanfeng, then arrest Young Master Ximen, and follow the clues to find the shadow man.

Time is running out. Starting yesterday, the black mist swallowing text incident has started to appear in multiple places, synchronically and purposefully, from a single place, which was accidental. It is a small probability event now, but it may be a beginning. What will be the process and result? The white beast is also unknown.

But wherever the black mist engulfed them, their compatriots died, and Bai Xiaoshou was extremely anxious. Unintentionally broke into Tang Tingyun's brain space and verified a series of things about Tang Tingyun's own investigation of the shadow man. By observing the spiritual messages that traced its past, it believed that he was someone it could trust. Helping Tang Tingyun snipe the invasion of dark forces is helping him save his clan spirit.

Now that the entire Xia Territory doesn't know about it, this is going to be a black swan event! In the legend of its hometown, Ziling Country, an oracle said that this era was the era when interstellar civilization was lost. It's scary to think about it.

Tang Tingyun couldn't stay any longer and hurriedly learned and internalized a literary skill taught by Bai Xiaoshou. Literary arts are the unique defense and attack arts of Zilingzi beast. They are innate growth-type natural arts. The content was extensive and exquisite, and Tang Tingyun, who was eager to improve his cultivation and break through the trap, listened to it without understanding it. He first recorded the brain system, then went back to practice and learn while feeling it.

I just didn't expect that the eight seemingly simple formulas would be extremely difficult to internalize and practice.

In Bai Xiaoshou's view, a branch can be inserted into the body with just a click of the knot. This simple literary skill allowed Tang Tingyun to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficult forgings.

Literary art is the great road of the laws of heaven and earth. It connects heaven and earth, collects the essence of heaven and earth, and follows the balance of yin and yang. His natural mission is to accompany the word-protecting beast to protect words.

After all, this literary skill is not a human cultivation skill, and it should not appear on Blue Star in the first place. Being used by humans for cultivation has broken the balance between heaven and earth and disturbed the harmony of natural energy. It will inevitably be resisted and counterattacked by the nature of heaven and earth.

As a contemporary supernatural monk, empowered by technology and AI brain, all cultivation can be accomplished quickly. Converting a foreign art within four hours is already a super slow alien. Either this is a stupid person who needs to be re-inculcated by the Shen Yuan system, or he is an insulator who has no chance of this literary art - a non-talented practitioner.

And Tang Tingyun should not be so slow to exclude non-talented practitioners and stupid people.