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After 8686 finished speaking, Xiao Shili said, "Is it that simple?"

"Your current spirit is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is still far from being able to control the divine machine of a mature body."

"I understand." Xiao Shili smiled. If he said that, there is no need to deliberately strengthen the soul. As his financial resources, power and overall strength increase, the soul will also be strengthened. Of course.

As a result, it also makes my desire to have a strong desire more urgent.

He took a look at 8686, and it seemed that this guy was not without merit, but since he recognized himself as the master, it seemed a bit awkward to always call him by his model number, so Xiao Shili thought for a while and said, "8686, I'll give it to you."

You come up with a name, how about I call you Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai, why?" 8686 looked stunned.

"Because you are wearing white clothes." Xiao Shili shrugged indifferently.

"Bah! It sounds so unpleasant, I don't want it." Xiaobai suddenly looked very irritated, "My current appearance is just a random simulation. My shape and appearance can be changed at will. Hmph,

It’s not easy to change clothes.” After saying that, the clothes on his body changed into a red windbreaker, which looked very cool.

"Could this be..." Xiao Shili, who is familiar with games, could tell at a glance, "Dante's clothes in Devil May Cry?"

"Correct answer." Xiaobai said proudly, "My database contains all elements of human culture so far, including movies, games, animations, and novels. I can turn it into anything I want, so I don't want to

Being called a noob."

Xiao Shili really lost his temper towards this stinky and narcissistic intelligent program, "Okay, okay, I'll just call you Xiaobai from now on."

Xiaobai suddenly said with a shy look, "Actually... I have already thought of a name for myself that is cultural, connotative, heavy, simple, noble and elegant, modern, and a little sad."

"What?" Xiao Shili didn't believe there was such a name in this world, at least he couldn't think of it with his own mind.

"Aixinjueluo 3f dysmenorrhea." Xiaobai said in a joyful and happy tone, but also a shy tone that was ready to bloom.

"Pfft!" Xiao Shili just took a sip of water, and all of it spurted out in an instant.

"Shili, are you awake?"

Suddenly there were several knocks on the door, and my mother was heard shouting outside the door.

Xiao Shili responded quickly, and Xiaobai turned into a stream of light and flew into the light mark on Xiao Shili's left shoulder.

After Xiao Shili got dressed, he looked at his watch. It was already past nine o'clock. When he opened the door, he couldn't help but said strangely, "Mom, today is Monday, why aren't you going to work yet?"

Mother Xiao said with a happy smile, "Your father and I have both taken leave today. We will go shopping later and cook a delicious meal for lunch to reward our son."

It seems that the second elder has not recovered from the joy of his son being recommended to study abroad. The more he sees his parents like this, the more depressed Xiao Shili feels, but he doesn't feel particularly worried. He is much different now than before.

Differently, it is not completely impossible to go to Harvard.

However, it has indeed been half a year since he left home, and he can understand how his parents miss their son. Xiao Shili planned to stay at home today to spend time with his parents. When he looked at the clock, it was still early, so he might as well take the time to go to school first.

I happened to ask Lin Shihan face to face what was going on.

Mother Xiao was a little surprised when she heard that her son was going to school. She thought that her son had just returned from abroad today and would probably have a few days off. She didn't expect that he would have to go to school again so soon. However, since his son was a recommended student of the school, the school naturally had to pay close attention.

, so I didn’t ask any more questions.

Xiao Shili was sitting at the dining table in the living room, eating the breakfast his mother had prepared for him, when he suddenly remembered something.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shili immediately put down his spoon and his face became a little solemn.

Seeing that her son stopped eating, Xiao's mother hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Did the porridge Mom cooked today not suit your taste?"

"No." Xiao Shili shook his head, and then said, "Mom, do you still remember when we moved here?"

Xiao's mother didn't understand why her son suddenly asked this question, so she replied, "Let me do the math. I was just pregnant with you when we moved here. You are seventeen years old this year. Looking back, that was seventeen years ago.

It’s over.”

"I remember that something happened in our family at that time. To be more precise, something happened to me. You and my dad later told me about this."

When Xiao's mother heard this, the smile on her face immediately faded a bit. Her eyes flickered away from her son's face and looked at the table, "Okay, what are you talking about? Those things are in the past. The bad things are all over."

Let’s just forget about it.”

"But I want to hear you tell me again about the situation at that time. I remember a Taoist priest came to look at Feng Shui in our house, and later made a lot of messy things."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense!" Xiao's mother glared at her son. She could see that the Taoist priest had a very high status in her heart. "That master is a reclusive master. If not..."

She didn't want to mention this at first, but she found that the conversation had started unknowingly.

What kind of bullshit reclusive master.

If it were in the past, Xiao Shili would definitely have slandered in his heart that he would classify those who read bones, tell fortunes, and so on as charlatans, and the old Taoist in his childhood even regarded himself as a charlatan.

It was so miserable that if we met each other on the street now, without slapping the other person's face, I would write my own character "Xiao" upside down.

However, ever since that incident occurred during the Battle of the Kremlin, Xiao Shili has undergone a huge psychological change towards this childhood memory.

At this moment, he wanted to hear the incident from his mother again and find out what happened at that time.

Seeing her son's expression of really wanting to know, Xiao's mother thought to herself that her son was already so old and she no longer needed to avoid anything, so just listen to these as stories.

So he sighed and said, "On the day you were born, three people happened to die in our building, all of them were old people in their dying years, and even the animals in each household died. I saw this with my own eyes.

I saw several dead cats and dogs thrown at the door of the garbage room downstairs at that time. There were cats from your Aunt Zhang’s family and dogs from your Uncle Li’s family. These animals were well-raised, but they suddenly died that day.

."

A feeling of panic suddenly surged behind Xiao Shili. The first time he heard this was three years ago. At that time, he had just entered junior high school and was full of energy. He went to the streets to fight with people all day long. He didn't believe that this thing was true at all.

I listened to it one day and forgot it the next day.

But at this moment, what is this chill in my heart...

"Everyone in the whole building looked at our family members with a strange look at that time. Your father and I scolded these people for being superstitious. However, in order to stop these people from thinking nonsense, your father still invited people from outside.

A Mr. Yin and Yang has come to give you a look."

Although Xiao's mother said this, Xiao Shili saw a flicker in his mother's eyes, which showed that she and her father were somewhat doubtful about this matter at that time.


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