Rubik’s Cube Heavens

After the deal was settled, Kewen stayed in the underground base for two more days.

At noon on the third day, the first requirement in the transaction was completed by Zhao Fangxu as agreed.

A woman was sent to the door of the room where Kewen was by the staff.

The staff left directly, and the woman frowned slightly and looked at the empty corridor.

After a short silence, the woman raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Soon the door opened.

Kewen looked at the woman in front of him, then turned to say hello, "Come in."

The woman followed quietly into the room, and sat on the sofa under Kewen's instructions.

"Cowen Quinn, the most famous in the Inhuman world recently..."

With a professional smile on the woman's face, she said softly, "I don't know what is going on here? Do you have any remarks that we need to publish for you? Or do you want to get any information?"

Kewen did not answer immediately.

He looked at the woman in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

Light pink short hair, the side of the eye is covered with sea, the big frame supports the tall man, and the pair on the chest is huge and a little sagging.

Qu Tong, the boss of Yaoxing Club.

"how?"

Seeing that Kewen didn't respond, Qu Tong couldn't help opening her arms, looked down at her body, and then asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong with this body?"

Ke Wen's eyes moved up, and he smiled slightly at Qu Tong's eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the ceiling.

A beam of light blue rays jumped up, and immediately after hitting the ceiling, it turned into various runes and spread out.

Soon, the entire living room was wrapped in rune enchantment.

Qu Tong put away the professional look on her face, and she became serious.

When Kewen put down his finger, Qu Tong asked tentatively, "May I ask this..."

"It's just a barrier to prevent eavesdropping."

Kewen finally said, "After all, it's better not to let people listen to the conversation between us next."

Hearing this, Qu Tong sat up straight and put on an attitude of serious communication.

And Ke Wen's next sentence immediately caused a momentary wave in Qu Tong's eyes.

"You went to the island country a few years ago and found Wugensheng?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Qu Tong looked surprised: "Wugensheng? Was it the Wugensheng of the Thirty-Six Thieves? How could I possibly go to him?"

Ke Wen observed Qu Tong's eyes, and chuckled after a few breaths.

He shook his head slightly, then leaned back on the back of the sofa with his hands spread out on it, looking up at the glittering rune ceiling.

"Let me tell you a story." Kewen said softly.

Qu Tong didn't dare to act rashly, she smiled slightly: "I'm all ears."

"Sun, moon, gold, wood, water, fire, and soil are the seven-day recording methods that appeared through stargazing in ancient times."

Kewen maintained a very relaxed movement and said: "The star day is not within seven days, it can be called the eighth day, and the protagonist of my story is related to the number 'eight'."

Bowing his head, Kewen looked at Qu Tong opposite: "During the Jiashen period, thirty-six people formed bonds of righteousness with each other, and eight of them were able to create amazing skills."

"Duanmuying, as the eldest young lady of the medical school'Jishitang', although she does not have the inheritance that can lead directly to the heaven, but relying on a combination of medical skills, she also realized a strange skill in the body of the immortal deceased."

"As the last, and the eighth, person to realize the magic, Duanmuying can be regarded as an extraordinary talent."

Kewen stared at Qu Tong, who had become expressionless, and continued: "After the marriage was exposed, Duanmuying was imprisoned by the Lu family. Unable to help Lu Ci give birth to several offspring, he finally died in depression."

"But as one of the Eight Magical Skills, the reputation of 'Shuangquan Hands' is too loud, so that people ignore Duanmuying's innate ability - Ming Soul Art."

Kewen leaned forward, poured himself a cup of tea, and said at the same time, "Both hands, blue hands control the soul, and red hands control the body."

"But in fact, the blue hand is only Duanmuying's innate ability, and the red hand is the magical skill that Duanmuying has learned through his own medical skills and from the body of the immortal."

Kewen poured another cup of tea and slowly pushed it to Qu Tong along the coffee table.

Qu Tong's expression was a little gloomy, but she tried her best to hide it.

Kewen did not pay attention to the other party's expression, and continued: "Duanmuying's depression is not the end, but a starting point."

"She had planned for a long time. Through the innate ability 'soul-clearing technique', when Duanmuying was pregnant, she began to use it to affect the fetus in her womb, modifying the baby's soul and memory without anyone knowing it."

"After several attempts, Duanmuying finally succeeded. She hid her memory in the body of her descendants."

Speaking of which, Kewen slowly raised his eyelids, smiled and said to Qu Tong, who was surging to Zhen Qi, "Can't you bear it? I advise you to think about it carefully."

Qu Tong stared at Ke Wen, and after a while calmed down his inner body.

She said without hesitation, "what do you want to say."

"Listen."

Kewen smiled slightly and then told the story: "Duanmuying's plan was very successful, her memory was revived from the next generation, and the next generation, through the same method, passed on the memory to the next generation unknown. generation."

"Until you show up."

Cowen paused, took a sip from his teacup.

Putting down the teacup, he continued: "Your talent is very good, so Duanmuying's memory can be fully awakened in you."

"You hid a secret and persuaded Lu Ci to let you change your face and leave the Lu family, saying that you were running a hidden force for the Lu family outside. In fact, all of this is for your own sake."

"In this way, relying on Lu Ci's secret support, you first went to the island country to find the whereabouts of the rootless, and then went to other countries to get to know the local alien forces."

"Finally, you returned to the country and started to actually operate Duanmuying's resurrection ceremony."

Kewen's tone was a bit sighing: "Double hands are used to make Duanmuying's body and return memories; the 'Slim Furnace', which is highly refined, can guarantee Duanmuying's physical talent in the future. After all, 'red hands' cannot directly create abnormality. Humans need to be transformed by the 'Soul Slim Furnace' before they can continue to practice Qi."

"Basically, with these two methods, Duanmuying can actually be revived."

"But because you have a jewel in front, you have a more perfect plan."

"You think that immortality is very important, so you set the 'Liu Ku Immortal Thief' as your goal, and when you discovered the true identity of the 'Zhuyu' back then, you became very interested in it and wanted to recreate that The success of 'Jade'. And..."

"shut up!"

Qu Tong suddenly growled, her face gloomy: "Don't say it!"

Kewen stopped at the right time and interrupted the story.

After a while, Qu Tong sorted out his mentality and said in a deep voice, "So, what do you want from me! Is there a way to resurrect!?"

"Red Hand."

Kewen said frankly: "I only want the red hand among the 'full hands'."

"Why!"

Qu Tong, or the Lu family dominated by Duanmuying's memory, although she knew that she was powerless to resist Kewen, she still choked reluctantly.

In this regard, Kewen directly threatened without a gentleman: "As long as you give me the 'red hand', I will not reveal any of your secrets."

"I won't interfere with your plan for the 'Liu Library Immortal Thief' that has been brewing for several years; I don't care about your temptations and plans for Feng Baobao; in the same way, Senior Duanmuying, I will not interfere with your real resurrection in the future, All the revenge against the Lu family with my own hands."

Kewen finally concluded: "I only need the 'red hand' among the 'full hands', and everything else has nothing to do with me."

Qu Tong fell silent.

Cowen almost stripped her clean.

She doesn't understand, those plans are obviously only known to her, but where did Kewen learn about it?

Having obtained information about Kewen before, Qu Tong had shunned the powerful Kewen.

Now that Kewen has uncovered the old story, Qu Tong can't help but feel completely hesitant.

After a long silence, Qu Tong spoke again.

He gritted his teeth slightly, and then said with a deadly expression: "I can give you a red hand! But you must accept the prohibition that you cannot reveal any secrets!"

"Stop joking, Senior Duanmuying."

Kewen smiled slightly: "Even now, I'm always on guard against my seniors. How could my seniors impose any restrictions on me?"

"I can't trust you!" Qu Tong said in a deep voice, "Since you know me so well, you should know that you can't keep me! My memories are not only hidden in the Lu family! I have my backers all over the world!"

"It is."

Kewen nodded in agreement: "Even if I expose the senior's plan, the senior will only be silent for a few decades. In the future, the memory of the senior will still be awakened on other people's bodies, and the resurrection plan of the senior will be repeated. "

"However, the senior seems to underestimate the junior."

Kewen raised his hand and pointed at Qu Tong, instantly making the opponent's body unable to move at all.

Later, Kewen said: "Actually, the younger generation also mastered several means of reading memory, and even reading soul."

"I can actually get what I want directly from your mind, senior."

"It's just that ~www.readwn.com~ the younger generation feels the misfortune of the thirty-six of you and pityes the injustice in you, so it's just a courtesy."

Ke Wen aimed his gaze at Qu Tong's eyes, and he used the magic spell to ingest divine sense.

"Senior Duanmuying, do you feel it?"

Kewen said, "Senior should be familiar with the feeling of being read minds, right?"

Having said that, Kewen stopped the spell again and put down his hand, allowing Qu Tong's body to regain his freedom.

"Senior." He said to Qu Tong, "You can only trust the promise I made to you."

Qu Tong stared at Ke Wen for a long time, and his breathing gradually became steady.

In the end, she nodded weakly: "I give... I hope you can keep your word..."

Cowen smiled with satisfaction...