Magic is a clever trick art based on reality, we all know it is "fake", but we still like to be "deceived" by it, because it can show many unbelievable and amazing tricks in the real world.

Take the most classic magician's rabbit as an example, although many people now know that it is only a mirror that divides space in two that deceives us, it still deceives the eyes of countless people until the secret of this trick is known.

So, in the face of such an unprecedented "magic" as the Tomb of Pure Sky Fire, how many people really saw its trick clearly?

Many people may not even be aware of this problem, let alone think about it.

But in the end, there are still a few people who have come to their senses, and the representative figure is Yang Yurong.

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"Bold conjecture......" Lemidia thought seriously for a long time, but there was no specific concept, so in the end, she said: "We need Han Kongwen's help, I think in this world, except for Han Wensheng, the only one who knows Yang Yurong the most." ”

Lin Sen nodded, but he corrected it: "Han Wensheng's understanding of Yang Yurong is only the side that Yang Yurong wants him to see, but Han Kongwen is different, she should see the side that Yang Yurong doesn't want people to see." ”

"Hmm...... That's really true to hear you say that...... But now that Han Kongwen has locked himself up in that kind of place, can we really get something from her that is beneficial to us? ”

Lin Sen thought for a moment and then said, "It should be no problem, but I have to wronged you." ”

"Wronged me?" Lemidia didn't get it.

Lin Sen raised his hand to comb Lemidia's hair behind his ears, and then said: "The bell must be tied to the bell, we can use some special methods to build a possibility of communication for the two of them, but this process may transfer the emotions of both people to you, so ......"

Lemidiah understood: "It is indeed a good way...... But why not just let the two of them meet? Wouldn't it be better to be calm about some things? ”

Lin Sen smiled bitterly, his hand was on his lover's cheek and whispered: "According to the truth we know, Yang Yurong and Han Kongwen's death must have a huge connection, and no matter what caused Han Kongwen's death in the first place, but in short, Yang Yurong is inseparable......

"But...... Didn't she find a way to make up for it later? even completely sealed himself up, such an atonement should be able to get Han Kongwen's forgiveness, right? "Lemidia.

Lin Sen looked at Lemidia's pure eyes, but said, "Is she really making amends......

Lemidia frowned: "What do you mean...... Isn't it? ”

Lin Sen shook his head: "I'm not sure...... But I always feel that in Yang Yurong's intelligence sample, the obsession with freedom has long been ingrained, and even if she wants to make up for it, it may inadvertently promote more possibilities. ”

Lemidia thought for a moment and said, "You mean...... Han Kongwen's death was not an accident? And just for a certain Yang Yurong's unexpected incident? Just like her relationship with Han Wensheng......"

Lin Sen didn't nod affirmatively, but Lemidia saw this suspicion in his eyes.

"This ...... Isn't that scary? If this is true, then Han Kongwen and her uncle Han Wensheng are too pitiful...... They're all victims. ”

Lin Sen: "Yes, there is such a possibility, but none of them matter, the important thing is that we have to do everything possible to untie the knot between them, so that it is possible to find the original founder and the truth of the founding of the central curtain." ”

Lemidia was clear, but then again: "Indeed, but Han Kongwen and Yang Yurong are such smart people, what should we do...... That one...... You know! ”

Lin Sen smiled: "Disguise is indeed an art, but it is difficult to deceive them by the change in form, so ...... I intend to combine the power of superdimensional intervention, disguise you as some hazy or even thin air trace in their memory, and then continue to deepen this trace through the words of the two people, and we should be able to find the answer we want. ”

Lemidia was still a little dazed when she heard it: "Disguised as a hazy trace...... Is this possible? ”

Lin Sen nodded seriously and said, "It's not possible, but it's definitely possible!" Because there is some kind of implicit implicit concept or fragment in everyone's inner world, this implicit concept can be understood as a passage said by someone, you only remember this passage, but you may not be able to clearly remember who said it, it is like a glimpse, exists, but cannot be concretized, but after camouflage, we can try to replace these glimpses with specific images, and then ...... I'm one of the 'friends' you remember who seems to have never existed, but you feel like you should know ......me! ”

After saying such a long paragraph, Lemidia felt that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm with her own cleverness, but she understood the core content.

However, in order to make sure that his understanding was correct, Lemidia still asked: "Just like the kind of old classmate who hasn't seen him for many years and can't name him?" ”

Lin Sen smiled when he heard this: "Yes, it can be understood in this way!" ”

"Oh...... So I understand! But...... How do I communicate with both of them at the same time? And listen to what you meant before, I'm still responsible for standing among them and talking? Lemidia understood the core concept, but was still at a loss on how to do it.

Lin Sen said: "This is simple, come, you spread your hands." ”

Lemidia obediently complied, and then said curiously, "Then hey." ”

And then...... Lin Sen mysteriously took out two things and put them in the palm of Lemidia's hand, and closed her hand together.

Lemidia didn't see what it was, but she could clearly feel the warmth of her left hand and the coldness of her right hand.

This simultaneous transfer of sensations already vaguely says a lot.

Then I listened to Lin Sen say: "Remember this feeling, and then relax, you will become a bond between them, but it is still the same sentence, doing so will transfer their emotions to you, and the taste should not be very pleasant, so ......"

"It's okay, compared to Wu Huan's loneliness for so long, this kind of small scene is nothing! So, let's start quickly, we can't let Wu Huan continue to wait! Lemidia's words touched Lin Sen very much.

But......

said that it was a small scene, and after really opening this special communication, Lemidia realized that he underestimated the complex emotional entanglement between Yang Yurong and Han Kongwen.

Because, just at the beginning, a heart-rending feeling went straight to the depths of Lemidia's soul.

The anger and helplessness of being betrayed, thrown up, and isolated almost made Lemidia fall into a painful sinking, but fortunately, she had Lin Sen's reminder and her own strong willpower to finally stabilize this emotion.

But when Lemidia pushed open the door and saw the scene in the room, she couldn't help but gasp......

……

As soon as she pushed the door open, Lemidia smelled blood, the pungent stench that made her feel inexplicably depressed.

Trying to turn on the light, the room was still dark, but Lemidia was able to see what was inside......

I saw that there were still blood stains on the ground, broken things could be seen everywhere, the dagger was discarded by the pool, the mirror was broken, and Han Kongwen, who was breathing weakly, was curled up in the corner, her eyes were extremely empty, and the breath of life was leaving her......

"Empty text!" Lemidia exclaimed, she quickly ran over, and then began to check Han Kongwen's physical state.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at the result, at first glance, Lemidia's heart is completely cold.

Han Kongwen had a total of forty-five knife wounds on his body, and although almost every one of them avoided the fatal position, one of them pierced Han Kongwen's liver.

The heavy bleeding made the girl, who was not very healthy, look extremely vulnerable, and the bruise marks of the impact were faintly visible on her pale face, and Lemidia could not imagine who had done such a cruel act to her.

"I'll call a doctor!" Lemidia hastened to his feet.

But Han Kongwen grabbed her.

"Don't go...... That would hurt Rong Rong...... Don't go......" Han Kong's tone was like a gossamer, and at this time she was still thinking of Yang Yurong, not herself.

"But! You're going to die! Although Lemidia is a glimpse of non-existence at the moment, the emotions she conveys are real.

Han Kongwen could feel that the eager person she saw in her eyes was not Lemidia, but the person she felt most indebted to.

"It's okay...... I did it myself...... It's my own fault, and I should bear it! After Han Kongwen spit out these words with difficulty, a flush appeared on her face, and she smiled, her smile was quite bitter and miserable.

"Why ......" Lemidia knew that she was in a hurry, so she grabbed Han Kongwen's hand, as if she had tried to save the life that was about to fall.

Lemidia closed her eyes, and she shook her head: "There is no why...... It's me...... Self-inflicted ......"

After that, Han Kongwen's breath disappeared, and she just sat in a pool of blood, letting her body go cold.

Lemidia felt chills all over her body, and she slowly got up, screaming behind her!

"Ah!!!h

It was a girl who appeared in the photo, she should be the daughter of the Konstantin family and one of Han Kongwen's friends...... She lives downstairs and goes upstairs to check when she hears movement.

It turned out to be such a tragic picture.

Lemidia is just a glimpse, she doesn't exist at all, so when Qin Qing broke through the crowd, pushed away the autopsy, and hugged her childhood friend, she was only the part that was ignored. ()

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