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Volume 1 Chapter 6 Extraordinary Event White Clothes Assassination

"On the west side of Jinluo Academy of Fine Arts, No. 56 Qingmei Street."

Jiao Ning recalled the address and also thought about a prophecy reported by Huiheng.

One foot is on the clutch, the other hand is changing the gear and then quickly released, and both hands are turning the steering wheel to control the car to turn into Qingmei Street.

In the back seat, Liu Xiao's sounds of pain gradually became quieter, and it was obvious that her headache had subsided.

The car stopped steadily in front of the "Crane Moon Calligraphy and Painting", and Jiao Ning got out of the car.

In summer, it gets dark late, it's almost nine o'clock now.

Without the students from Jinluo Academy of Fine Arts, the shops closed early, and only a few hotels still had their lights on. However, the jewelry store next door to "Wan Yue Painting and Calligraphy" still had their lights on.

Qin Jin rushed out when he heard the sound of parking. When he saw a stern old man getting out of the driver's seat, he quickly retreated and hid by the door to peek.

It was difficult to tell his exact age under the dim light, but he was tall and strong, and a casual glance showed his intense gaze. Qin Jin was so frightened that he shrank back again, leaving only one eye to check carefully.

I saw him opening the back door of the car and helping a man out of the back seat. The man was completely weak and could only walk with help.

He took a closer look and saw that it was Liu Xiao, so he plucked up the courage and ran over.

"Brother Liu Xiao, what's wrong with you?!"

Liu Xiao held Jiao Ning's eyebrows with one hand and pinched her eyebrows with the other. Seeing Qin Jin's worried face, she comforted him and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable. Don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiao Ning pushed him in. Qin Jin subconsciously hugged her and his face turned red.

Ah this...

Liu Xiao quickly held the car door and backed away, pretending to look for the keys in his pocket.

The key was in the right pocket of the windbreaker, but he had to start looking for it from his pants pocket, and it was not convenient for him to have one hand.

Jiao Ning put his hand into his windbreaker pocket and took out the key.

Ah this...

Liu Xiao was terribly embarrassed for a moment and just wanted to lie down in the back seat of the car, or maybe there was a gap in the floor.

This team leader...does he really not understand, or is he disrespectful?

Jiao Ning left Liu Xiao behind and stepped forward to open the door alone, leaving him to accept Qin Jin's support.

When the store door opened, Jiao Ning's eyes turned cold for a moment, then he walked into the store first and reached out to press the light switch.

Click!

The lights came on and everything was normal.

Jiao Ning walked up the stairs step by step without stopping and walked upstairs.

Liu Xiao followed behind and kept complaining in her heart. This team leader really didn't care about him at all!

On the second floor, Jiao Ning stood at the end of the long table with his back to Liu Xiao, seemingly looking at the surrounding furnishings.

"You can just go to bed tonight and endure being hungry. We will deal with everything tomorrow morning."

Liu Xiao knew that this arrangement made sense, so he pointed to the bedroom and asked Qin Jin to help him in.

After throwing himself on the soft bed, Liu Xiaochang said in one breath: "Thank you, Xiaojin, you should go back and rest early."

"I'd better get you a basin of water to wash your face before going to sleep."

Liu Xiao waved his hand: "No, just listen to my...leader's arrangements. It's naturally for my own good that he let me rest early."

Qin Jin was worried about his condition and asked a few more questions. After getting the answer that it was nothing serious, he said that he would take care of him tomorrow morning.

Qin Jin walked out of the bedroom and saw Jiao Ning still standing there as before, motionless.

"This... sir, I..."

"Let's go back."

Jiao Ning's voice was calm, but still undeniable. The powerful aura of a superior made Qin Jin's timid character dare not resist, so she immediately bowed and left.

Jiao Ning slowly took a few steps back and stood in front of the bedroom door. He stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture toward the stairs. Then his eyes moved slightly with an invisible entity. He didn't follow him until the other person came down the stairs.

It turned out that when Jiao Ning just opened the store door, he discovered a figure hidden in the store that ordinary people could not see.

At the same time, he immediately understood what the prophecy reported by Huiheng was.

Prophecy is just a guide, how to understand it depends on how the prophet interprets it.

According to Hui Heng, Liu Xiao had an accident tonight and it was not life-threatening.

He originally thought it was about obtaining divinity, but he didn't expect it to be here.

So he entered first, forcing the other party to come upstairs, and keeping the other party within his field of vision at all times.

He asked Liu Xiao to rest directly, not only to allow him to better absorb divinity, but also to let Qin Jin leave so that he could deal with this existence more conveniently.

But if the other party doesn't show up, he can only feel the other party and cannot tell who the other party is.

I don’t know if they are the extraordinary beings leaked in the sixth group.

Since the other party chose to escape under the pursuit of the sixth group, he should not have the courage to appear in front of him.

Another transcendent?

"Why did you come?"

A tall and thin figure gradually became clear from the blur. His mustache looked a little funny, and his white robe was spotless.

Judging from his age, he is just a middle-aged man in his thirties.

After his body solidified, his first words were: "How did you discover me?"

The confusion on his face didn't look like he was faking it, it looked sincere.

But Jiao Ning did not reply to him, but asked: "Can't you let him go yet?"

The extraordinary event two years ago - "Assassination in White"!

"What do you mean?" The man in white asked, twirling his mustache, "Have we met before?"

"I met another one of you."

"Oh~~~"

The man in white suddenly realized, his thin face and mouth opened wide and round.

Suddenly his face turned serious and he said, "But this is my first time here. Did you get the wrong person?"

"I won't let you hurt anyone."

"I didn't mean to hurt anyone, I just wanted to come and have a chat with him."

The man in white gestured behind Jiao Ning with his mouth, upstairs.

Jiao Ning didn't make any move. He had already noticed that Liu Xiao was not asleep and had even walked down.

Liu Xiao noticed Jiao Ning's abnormality early in the morning, especially when he stood motionless at the head of the table on the second floor.

Now that I got closer, I could hear the conversation.

"Then let's talk. You don't remember what you did. What a coincidence, I don't remember either."

Liu Xiao's headache symptoms had not completely disappeared, as had his irritability and desire to destroy, so he sat on the wooden stairs holding on to the wall, waiting for the man in white to speak.

silence.

silence.

The man in white stared at Liu Xiao, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Liu Xiao wanted to know what had happened to the original owner and the original owner's real life experience. This probably related to the reason why he traveled through time and the method of going back.

So he had enough patience, and the other party waited quietly without speaking.

Jiao Ning was also extremely patient and said nothing.

"You shouldn't have come." The man in white said.

He knows me? No, he knows the original owner?

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Jiao Ning's gaze, but Liu Xiao's expression did not change.

Obtaining divinity requires the approval of the Son of God. In his eyes, he is sincere and has been approved by God, so he will definitely not doubt the authenticity of his amnesia.

In other words, being able to successfully obtain divinity is equivalent to obtaining a certification of innocence.

So Liu Xiao decided to pretend it, and also pretended it in front of the man in white.

So he said: "But I'm already here."

After speaking, I couldn't help but curse: "Why is this conversation so familiar?"

The man in white was silent again.

There was silence again.

For a long time, the man in white couldn't help it anymore, and spread his hands with a very helpless expression: "There are some things that we can only talk about alone."

He waved his hand at Liu Xiao again: "There are outsiders here today, let's talk next time, let's go..."

Liu Xiao narrowed her eyes and felt anxious.

Can't let him go!

At the same time, Jiao Ning touched the wall with the fingertip of his left hand, and colorful brilliance flashed and spread rapidly.

The walls seemed to have been given life and the entire store was sealed off.

The figure of the man in white that had just become blurry became clear again.

At the same time, Jiao Ning suddenly stepped forward to reach the man in white and punched him in the chest from bottom to top.

The man in white disappeared and appeared behind Jiao Ning, meeting Liu Xiao's eyes.

Jiao Ning punched nothing.

Finished!

Liu Xiao ran away. He knew that he had not yet awakened his extraordinary abilities. Although he was still irritated and wanted to vent, he was not stupid. At this moment, he had no better way than to avoid it.

But he was sitting on the steps, and in a panic, he could only crawl upstairs on all fours.

The man in white flew up and rushed over.

Jiao Ning had turned around, with no trace of anxiety on his face.

He raised his left hand and grabbed the air behind the man in white, and then pulled back violently.

As if something was being pulled, the man in white who flew up was pulled back sharply along with the air around him.

There was a large gap in the air in front, which was quickly filled by the surroundings, causing a strong wind. Some small items and papers in the store were flying all over the sky.

Without moving a step, Jiao Ning pulled the man in white in front of him, turned his left hand into a fist and pointed at his back.

At this critical moment, the man in white should have evaded, but he did not dodge at all.

Raising his hands, a ball of divinity condensed in the palm of his left hand, and he flicked the fingers of his right hand.

With a "pop" sound, divinity rushed straight towards Liu Xiao.

At this moment, it was too late for the man in white to escape. Jiao Ning's left fingertips touched the middle of the back of the man in white.

The divinity was instantly solidified, and the body of the man in white was also solidified in mid-air, and would not even fall to the ground.

The world in Jiao Ning's eyes suddenly changed, all colors disappeared, and everything turned into black and white.

The more divinity, the whiter and brighter it is; the less divinity, the darker it is.

Objects like walls, tables and chairs have lost any divinity, leaving only traces of shadow.

Various complex lines and symbols began to appear on the white divinity representing the man in white in front of him, dividing the body of the man in white into countless parts, with a thin thread floating from each part.

Whether it is a line symbol or a thin line, it is not solid, and only Jiao Ning can see it.

He opened his right hand, attracting all the lines to converge in his palm.

make a fist.

The lines are straight.

"do not move."

Jiao Ning said coldly.

The man in white sighed softly.

The blood vessels in Jiao Ning's forehead throbbed wildly.

"I underestimated you. You are much stronger than I thought."

The man in white's body trembled as he spoke, and his divinity instantly returned to flow. He also broke free from the fingertips of Jiao Ning's left hand and rushed towards Liu Xiao again.

Just now, Liu Xiao looked back in the strong wind and was hit on the forehead by a ball of divinity. He fell down on the steps with a thud. Now he just raised his head, but the man in white rushed at him again. He had no choice but to avoid it.

Watching helplessly.

Jiao Ning knew that his ability was not suitable for trapping the enemy, and he could no longer hold back at this moment.

The thin thread in his right fist is just a shadow, so it will not be broken.

This is a symbol of divine weakness.

Divinity itself has no weaknesses, but the user does not.

The left hand repeated its old trick, grabbing and pulling again.

The wind picked up again.

This time, Jiao Ning did not stop where he was. Instead, he took a few steps forward with the strong wind and swung out his right fist as if it was dangerous.

boom!

A dull sound and a physical shock wave dispersed at the same time.

Liu Xiao's ears were buzzing.

All items in the entire store were vibrating at high frequencies, but no items were damaged.

The man in white lost his sight for a moment, his body scattered with brilliance, and finally completely disappeared into the air.

When Liu Xiao saw that the matter was resolved, he relaxed and passed out.

Jiao Ning picked him up and carried him to the bed in the bedroom upstairs, then closed the door and went downstairs.

Downstairs, put a paper bag on the ground, locked the door, slid the key through the crack of the door, landed right next to the paper bag, and then drove away.

The prophecy is over and there is no more danger, so I leave.

In the middle of the night, Liu Xiao opened her eyes again.

White, pure white.

Boundless.

He is back here again.

However, the surrounding scene has changed.

All the giants holding the sky disappeared in the surrounding sky, leaving only countless figures in luxurious brocade robes.

The shadows are blurry, and the posture is kneeling on the ground, muttering something in the mouth.

Disgust, joy, anger, excitement, curiosity, indifference...

Countless opposing thoughts and complex emotions emerged in Liu Xiao's mind.

Stir and ferment.

In the end, only irritability remains.

Anxiety about white.

Eventually it turned into hatred, overwhelming hatred.

Why, where is this, who are these people?

Why do I hate this place, why do I hate them?

Who is the original owner?

A figure in white appeared, raised his hand, and the world disappeared, followed by countless luxurious figures dissipating into the void.

The man in white looked back, his figure was dim and almost disappeared, but he still raised his hand and touched his beard before speaking softly: "Beware of the hunter."

After saying that his divinity was used up, his body disappeared, and Liu Xiao was also knocked away by a force.

Open your eyes suddenly.

He found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom, everything around him disappeared, and everything he saw was white walls.

The next moment, that hatred soared into the sky again.

He climbed out of bed and rushed downstairs without stopping, stumbling along the way.

He came to the paint-filled wall on the first floor and rummaged through it quickly, knocking a lot off, but he didn't care.

He took out another piece of drawing paper from the corner, turned around and saw that there was already a piece of drawing paper posted on the drawing board, with several unfinished paintings on it, so he threw the paper aside.

His hands were shaking constantly, and the irritability in his heart was getting higher and higher.

Snapped!

In his irritation, he couldn't wait to open the lid and smashed a can of paint on the floor.

It's not over yet, raise your hand again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

I threw away all the paint in my hand, used the ground as my palette, dipped my paintbrush into the paint and applied it crazily on the paper.

The brush came down, the white was covered, there were more and more colors in the painting, and some of the irritability and hatred in my heart also dissipated.

Without stopping, just dip it on the ground a few times to adjust the desired color.

He grabbed another bundle of paintbrushes and inserted them all into the pile of paint.

As his hands flew up and down, in just a moment, a painting with bright colors and complex images appeared on the paper, and the restless thoughts left his body like entities and merged into the painting.

Liu Xiao was sweating profusely at this moment, her whole body felt weak and exhausted, but her heart was very happy.

He climbed the stairs step by step until he returned to the bedroom and threw himself on the bed, forgetting to throw away the paintbrush in his hand.

Liu Xiao let out a sigh of relief and fell asleep.
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