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Two crimson beams of light burst out like this, and in the blink of an eye, the distance was shortened to zero, and they collided fiercely.

However, the two beams of light that collided together did not produce any abnormal sound, nor did they produce any conflict, like water that suddenly mixed together, and slowly began to merge.

It didn't take long for everyone present to see it.

The two crimson beams of light that slowly fused together turned into a mirror with a diameter of about two meters in a fluctuation.

The mirror, as if it appeared directly in the space, was imprinted on the space, suspended in front of Sherlock and Aria.

And inside the mirror, there is an image.

It was the image of a young girl.

The age of the girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, so she is relatively petite.

The girl has flaxen-colored hair that resembles blonde.

The eyes are as blue as sapphires.

He wears a white summer dress with an open back.

His long hair was tied in the shape of a double ponytail.

Such a girl seems to be chatting with someone, with a happy smile on her face, and she seems to be very happy.

Looking at this girl, everyone present was speechless.

"How... How could it be..."Aria exclaimed, "That's... Isn't that me? ā€

Yes.

That's Aria.

Although the hair color is completely different from the color of the eyes, the girl is Aria.

"To be precise, this should have been you three years ago." Sherlock stared at the mirror, and a hint of excitement began to appear in his voice, and said: "The power of the scarlet bullet can achieve space jumps and achieve the effect of teleportation, so I have been wondering from the beginning whether the scarlet bullet can also achieve time jumping, not to mention connecting the future, at least it should be able to connect to the past." ā€

Other words...

"In other words, this mirror is a kind of space-time tunnel." Sherlock did not hide the smile on his face and explained to everyone, "This is the calendar mirror, the lens that connects different planes, and the plane that is being connected now is three years ago, and it is right next to Aria. ā€

"That way, I'll be able to get Aria to inherit the Scarlet Bullet."

With that, Sherlock took the pistol from his bosom and loaded the scarlet bullet in his hand into the magazine.

Seeing this, Fang Li guessed even if he was sluggish.

Sherlock, ready to send the scarlet bullet to the plane three years ago, to shoot it into Aria's body.

In this way, Aria will be able to inherit the crimson bullet three years ago, and Sherlock will be able to use the scarlet bullet that has not yet been sent out as a source of strength from three years ago to protect the safety of Aria who inherited the crimson bullet three years later.

Using the power of the crimson bullet to open the door to the past, Sherlock succeeded in making his heir appear in this form.

Therefore, when Sherlock's crimson bullet glows, Aria's body also glows.

Because, as early as three years ago, Aria had already inherited the scarlet bullet.

"This is the last scene."

Sherlock pointed his gun at Aria in the lens.

Seeing this scene, the performance of the three people present was completely different.

Aria hadn't reacted from this state of affairs yet, and she was still at a loss.

Bai Xue is like an observer, watching all this with a quiet eye.

Only Fang Li, looking at Sherlock who pointed his gun at Aria in the lens, finally burned with anger in his heart for the first time.

"Sherlock Holmes..."

This man is indeed an amazing detective.

From the very beginning, everyone's actions have been under Sherlock's control, becoming a pawn in Sherlock's hands, acting under Sherlock's manipulation, and finally reaching today, allowing Sherlock to complete his purpose.

Sherlock had known for a long time that Aria would be coming to I-Yu today.

For this reason, Joan of Arc kidnapped Shirayuki, which was instructed by Sherlock, right?

He knew that Fang Li would come here to save Bai Xue.

He also knew that as Fang Li's partner, Aria would also come with him and be honest with his mother.

In other words, from beginning to end, Fang Li was just a part of Sherlock's plan, and he was led by Sherlock's nose.

Whether it was action or battle, Fang Li was calculated by Sherlock from beginning to end.

It's just like a clown.

"You think..."

Fang Li's fist slammed into the ground, cracking his skin and smashing his bones, oozing blood.

The pain came to Fang Li's mind.

"You think..."

Fang Li squeezed out the strength in his body, raised the dagger in his hand with difficulty, and roared lowly.

"Do you think I'm going to make you happy?!"

The Eye of Death flashed in Fang Li's eyes again.

At this moment, Fang Li saw it.

A dead thread of power flowing through his body.

Aiming at the dead line, Fang Li used the last trace of strength to stab the dagger into his body without hesitation.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the external power in Fang Li's body dissipated like a balloon that had exploded.

It was killed by Fang Li.

"Huh..."

The water vapor that emerged from Fang Li's body suddenly calmed down, causing the blood in Fang Li's body to flow again, and the strength began to burst out from the depths of his body.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Sherlock pulled the trigger of the gun in his hand, causing the crimson bullet to turn into a crimson streamer and shoot at the space-time lens called the Calendar Mirror, shooting in the direction of Aria three years ago.

It was at this moment that Fang Li moved.

"Bang---!"

A burst of white phosphorescence burst out from Fang Li's body, like a white flame, slowly burning away.

At this moment, Fang Li finally used the stigma.

Immediately, Fang Li slammed on the ground, his body turned into a white streamer, and he rushed forward at an astonishing speed.

The ice-blue eye flickered with an unprecedentedly intense light.

The target was the crimson bullet.

The scarlet bullet that flew into space at subsonic speed was clearly reflected in Fang Li's field of vision.

Including the crack-like dead line.

"But--!"

The sword light mixed with white phosphorescent light suddenly appeared.

The sword light was cold and dazzling.

"Sheath - Eight Falcons!"

It's a move that makes the user become one with the attack.

Therefore, Fang Li's figure swept out directly with the cold sword light, flashing through the space like a Hayabusa bird that swooped down from mid-air.

Immediately after, the tip of the sharp dagger gently sank into the scarlet bullet that shot past and cut into the crack-like dead line.