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Chapter 62 Old Fake (Zero Point)

(Heaven roars to the sky: Brothers, give me votes!)

Kyle followed Feng Yi on the noisy streets of the imperial capital, looking very excited. He kept telling him how he first used the plan of divisive division and division, and then stabbed the criminal in the back to fight down several people in the royal family who often bullied him.

Feng Yi listened with a smile, and praised him from time to time, which made Kyle feel the sense of accomplishment of being recognized. Before Feng Yi came, no one dared to speak loudly to him, no one dared to approach him so much, and no one listened to him to talk to him. Even if he could come out today, it was thanks to Feng Yi's blessing. His eldest sister Ling Shuang did not allow him to leave the palace before.

Kyle took Feng Yi around the imperial capital like a host. He knew everything that was fun and delicious. I think he often came out of the palace to play before he became emperor.

"Kyle, do you still remember your fifth sister Ling Xue?" Feng Yi suddenly asked when Kyle finally said he was tired.

"Fifth Sister? Well, I used to tell stories to me, but she has been dead for several years, and I can't remember what she looks like." Kyle recalled and said in a low mood. Now, among all the brothers and sisters, the one who treats me the best is the one who looks weak and gentle, who seems to always wear college clothes and is the gentle fifth sister. Unfortunately, she can't even remember what she looks like.

"Do you know how she died?" Feng Yi continued to ask.

"It seems that I suddenly got some disease. I remember that my fifth sister has never been in good health." Kyle replied.

"So is your elder sister and your fifth sister a good relationship?" Feng Yi felt like a strange uncle who abducted a child, but he just wanted to figure out how Ling Xue died? Why did Ling Shuang suddenly come to the third underground floor of the library yesterday? The person who intends to help Ling Xue reshape the light body would be her? But Ling Xue does not seem to be controlled by anyone at the moment. It seems that she still has to find time to ask her.

"I don't know this. I was only five or six years old at that time, and I had no impression of many things." Kyle replied.

At this moment, a man covered in a black cloak suddenly hit Feng Yi, but he sank into the crowd without looking back. Not long after, several men and women in ordinary clothes appeared and chased the man in black.

Feng Yi's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand and touched his belt, and took out a butterfly-shaped thing as thin as a cicada's wings. It was obvious that the person just now placed in his belt in the moment of collision.

"Kyle, we have been out for a long time. Brother has something to do, so why don't you go back first." Feng Yi quickly put away the thing and said to Kyle.

"Okay, but you'll have to take me out next time. With you here, I'm not afraid of my elder sister." Kyle said.

Feng Yi waved, and dozens of guards who had been following him secretly appeared and surrounded him and took Kyle back to the palace.

Feng Yi returned to the restaurant room, took out this thing and started to study it. The man in black was forced to transfer this thing because he was chased by someone. Judging from him and the person chasing him, he should not be an ordinary person, and this thing should not be an ordinary person.

Feng Yi divided some of his thoughts and found that there were a few strange runes with mysterious aura flashing in this thing, and there was nothing else.

"Forget it, just wait for the man in black to get the things back and ask him. If it is a good thing, will the person who sees it have a share." Feng Yi thought to himself.

But at this moment, the little shadow, who had been hiding in his collar, appeared out of thin air, and turned around the strange thing twice, then bit the mouth like gold-pliers towards the edge. But what surprised Feng Yi was that after biting for a long time, there was no trace of this thing. You must know that Xiaoying's mouth could easily bite even the hard flesh of the beauty spider. And just yesterday, it bit off the protective bracelet on Ling Shuang's wrist, otherwise he would have no choice but to do anything to her.

Xiaoying shook her body unwillingly and returned to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi knew that Xiaoying's appetite was actually very stingy. Although she could swallow anything, her favorite thing was something rich in energy. In addition to the corpse of the beauty spider at birth, this strange thing was the first time that Xiaoying longed to swallow.

Until the next day, the man in black had never appeared, and this thing as thin as a cicada's wings was still quietly staying in the space of Yinsha Silk Armor.

"Brother, don't die. If you die, what's the use of me keeping this thing? Maybe it will cause big trouble." Feng Yi thought to himself.

In the next few days, Feng Yi would go to the Royal Library to read books. Every time the lights were turned off late at night, they would go to the third floor underground. However, Ling Xue, who was hiding in the "book", never appeared again for some reason, which made him even more suspicious. Moreover, in the past few days, Ling Shuang, who had a night of joy with him, did not appear in his life again. It seemed that what happened that day was just a dream.

"Light symbolizes hope, warmth, holiness, darkness symbolizes despair, coldness, evil..." Feng Yi read a sentence called the Ode to Light, and his brows frowned slightly. Why does darkness symbolize despair, coldness and evil?

"This little brother, look at your expression, but don't agree with this sentence?" An old voice came over. When Feng Yi looked over, he found that it was the old man responsible for cleaning the library, and others called him Old Fake.

Feng Yi was stunned. Could it be that this old Farke was also a master who was hiding in the city like the sweeping monk in a martial arts masterpiece he had in the previous few lives?

"I am stupid in my qualifications, and I can't understand this sentence at all." Feng Yi shrugged. He would not express his opinions on the opposition between light and darkness since ancient times. From the turbid gaze of Old Fake, he could not see any divine light from the divine light of the master.

"There are not all gentlemen in the light, and not all evil people in the dark. Light and darkness are only separated by a thread. After light, it is darkness, and after darkness, it is light. You can also think that it is light that brings darkness, and darkness that brings light." Old Fake looked at Feng Yi. At this moment, the turbid gaze seemed much clearer in an instant.

Feng Yi was shocked. This old Farke was really a master who was hidden. With this light and dark explanation, it would definitely be recognized as a heretic by the people in the temple. But he knew that what Lao Farke said made great sense, but what was his purpose in explaining this to himself?

"According to what you said, those who practice light magic can release dark magic, and those who practice dark magic can also release light magic?" Feng Yi deliberately made things difficult for him. Light magic and dark magic are purely determined by which kind of magic you are practicing. It is impossible that what you inhaled is the light magic element that releases dark magic.
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