The peculiar touch came into my mind along the fingers, and the scene in front of me changed.

Every word in the army of 　　 sly "characters" is extended with a blue silk thread connected to the two characters behind it, as if all the sly "characters" are controlled by these two characters.

　　 "Wei" and "Gu".

　　 is Wei Gu's name together.

　　 Catch the thief first, catch the king.

　　 Qiancang waved his left hand, and the blue silk thread around him was suddenly torn off and placed on his hand as if he was cleaning a spider web.

　　 The strange "character" that lost the connection began to deform, unable to maintain its own form.

After the word "death" in front of 　　 lost its connection, it turned into a pool of ink and lost its lethality.

　　 As soon as Qiancang discovered this, he already ran to the word "Wei".

　　 He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the dense blue silk thread above the word "Wei", and then pulled it hard to tear it all off.

　　 There is almost 3 seconds left after all this is done.

　　 So Qiancang did the same thing, tearing off all the blue silk threads above the word "古".

The quirky "characters" around 　　 lose control and gradually deform until they completely lose their original shape.

　　 At this point, there is only one blue silk thread left in front of the bamboo hut, which connects the characters "Wei" and "Gu" together.

　　 The moment before the end of the time stop.

　　 Qiancang's right index finger bends slightly, hooking the blue silk thread, as long as he exerts a little force, the weak connection between the two strange "characters" will be broken.

　　【Stop it! 】

　　 sly "character" finally couldn't bear it.

　　 Qiancangyi's mind once again came up with words.

　　 Even if there is no sound, he can still clearly feel the tension of the strange "word" with just two simple words.

　　 Stop it?

　　 Qiancangyi didn't plan.

After 　　 Shi Stop, there is an interval of 30 seconds, during which time he is very weak.

　　 Assuming that the "character" has a hole card and a back hand, he will be the one begging for mercy at that time.

　　 The signal is transmitted along the nerve to the muscle of the right hand.

　　 The right hand began to lift.

　　 The situation this time made Qiancang a little bit surprised, and the blue silk thread that was originally broken at the touch of it suddenly became extremely resilient.

　　 As the right hand is raised higher and higher, the blue silk thread is also drawn longer and longer.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

　　 sly "word" is unwilling to disconnect.

　　 Qiancang was taken aback for a moment.

　　 This time, the "zi" does not use "pain" to express pain, but uses onomatopoeia of screaming.

　　 Time pause ended.

　　 Qian Cangyi looked at the two words hanging on his right index finger.

　　 At the lower right corner of the character "Wei", a thin black line extends, and this thin line is connected to the left side of the word "古".

　　 The rest of the curious "characters" all turned into a pool of black ink on the ground, and the meaning of the words could not be distinguished.

　　 The five people who always followed Qiancangichi quickly realized that the situation had turned around.

　　 The fable returned to the place in the blink of an eye. He walked to Qiancang and carefully examined the characters "Wei" and "Gu":

　　 "Awesome, it seems that it really has nothing to do with Wei Gu."

　　 "You must have a very shocking discovery, right? Cang Yi."

　　 The remaining four people also rushed over. After they found that Qiancangyi was not in danger, they all focused on the tricky "character".

　　 Qian Jiangyue frowned, he thought about it, and said:

　　 "Whether the commission has a result depends on whether the client is satisfied."

　　 "We have to find a way to lock it up."

　　 "A closed glass ball."

　　 "Even if it's written, I shouldn't be able to escape."

　　 After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone to search.

　　 "Can this be touched?" The shadow play was a little curious.

　　 "It should be possible, no matter whether it is a single word or a combination, it is not lethal." Xiao Zuanfeng nodded.

　　 Qiankuraichi was about to answer, but new words appeared in his mind.

　　【In the past three days, I have thought about many things. 】

　　【For the countless nights before this, I imagined that our friendship could last forever. 】

　　 [When you mentioned your thoughts to me, I finally knew that there is no permanent banquet in the world. 】

　　【I am a lonely person, not good at communication, not fond of words, and don't know how to express my thoughts. 】

　　 [If I hadn't met you, my life would have been bleak forever. 】

　　【Even today, I can still recall the time when I first met you. 】

　　 [History teacher is writing on the blackboard, and I lowered my head to write notes. Suddenly, the breeze rose outside the window, and the words fell in the text. 】

　　 [To be honest, your position in my heart is not less than that of the entire human race, because you are unique. 】

　　 When Qiancang saw this place, he opened his mouth and said to the people around him:

　　 "Do you have anything you want to see?"

　　 "The hidden truth, the real version of "Hua Mu Cang Cang"."

　　 "For safety, I can tell you too, but the effect is almost impossible."

　　 [You said that you want to change the history of mankind, change the culture of mankind, I don't know what impact it will have. 】

　　 [After I listened, there was only one feeling in my heart. Could it be that our encounter was also the result of being changed? Will those good memories also be false? 】

【I do not know. 】

　　【You said you can change history, I believe you. 】

【I believe you. 】

　　 [However, if I believe that it is an error caused by history being changed. 】

　　【Then my belief is nothing more than a trivial word for you. 】

　　【Anyone can. 】

　　 "What do you think?" The fable's eyes lit up.

　　 "Just touch it, right?" The shadow play pointed at the word hanging on Qiancang's finger.

　　 "Is that so?" The fable puts the index finger on the word "Ancient".

　　 "How is it?" A curious expression appeared on the shadow play's face.

　　 "Yes, yes, I have words in my mind, tsk, this is friendship beyond species!" The fable exclaimed.

　　 [Actually, I would like to advise you to integrate into human civilization from now on, but I can feel your thoughts. 】

　　【You have already made a decision in your heart, so I didn't persuade you, I know it's useless. 】

　　 [Therefore, I want to ask you one thing. 】

　　 [Now I pretend that everything I experienced has not changed, it is the original appearance, I want to go through my life in this way. 】

　　【I can't live another hundred years, so give me a hundred years, let me...remember that time. 】

　　【Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life. 】

　　 "I'm crying!" The fable put his left hand at the corner of his eye, pretending to wipe the tears.

　　 "Let me see." The shadow play couldn't help but touched the middle part of the character "Wei".

　　……

　　 Typical office.

　　 Qian Jiangyue put her feet on the desk, resting her hands behind her head, and looking at the screen in front of the desk.

　　 On the screen, an elegant middle-aged man is giving a speech about words.

Below 　　 is the identity of the speaker.

　　 Guest speaker, writer Wei Gu.

　　 In the lower right corner, the words cultural development and innovation are being flipped.

　　 Wei Gu didn't carry the speech. After trying the microphone to see if there was any problem, he smiled shyly at the camera.

　　 This speech is one of the few video materials of Wei Gu before his death.

　　 When I first started the investigation, Qian Jiangyue hadn't caught the attention of Qian Jiangyue, but after knowing the relationship between the "zi" and Wei Gu, the meaning of this speech is completely different.

　　 In the second half of Wei Gu's life, he has always been under tremendous pressure, pressure from the entire human race, but just as Wei Gu said.

　　The "character" is not inferior to mankind as a whole, so he brought the secret into the coffin.

　　 Just then, the doorbell rang.

　　 Fable got up and went to open the door.

　　 At the same time, Wei Gu’s speech in the video has also begun.

　　 "Dong An is here." Qian Jiangyue turned to look at Qian Cangyi.

　　 "I know, I will tidy it up." Qiancangyi stuffed the documents into the document bag.

　　 "If you don't get the commission fee, I will lend you 100 yuan to go to the casino to earn the commission fee." Qian Jiangyue waved to Qian Cangyi's back.

　　 Qian Jiangyue looked at the screen. Wei Gu was talking about words and culture, so he turned his voice louder.

　　 "Words are images or symbols that record ideas, exchange ideas, or carry language."

　　 The sound in the video reaches the living room.

　　 In the living room.

　　 Qian Cangyi used Wei Gu's speech as the background sound to tell the truth about the stolen final draft.

　　 In the middle of the journey, Dong An repeatedly tried to interrupt Qiancangyi, but was stopped by Qiancangyi.

　　 Regardless of any questions, you must ask after listening.

　　 "Actually, your work was indeed stolen, but the thief is not Wei Gu."

　　 "The reason why the weird situation of the predecessors stealing the descendants is precisely because of the unique ability I said."

　　 "With all due respect, it is human culture and history that have been stolen."

　　 "This is the expedited verification report of the Joint Investigation Association, you can take a look."

　　 "And...this video."

　　 As soon as the money warehouse took out the thick stack of documents from the document bag, it was the JIA's judgment on the silly "character" inside.

　　 This document can be used as a basis for closing the case, or it can be presented to the client as a proof of the end of the entrustment. Of course, a certain degree of confidentiality agreement is still required.

　　 "Absurd!" Dong An shouted, then stood up.

　　 Qiancang's expression was calm, he pushed the file on the coffee table forward a bit, and then he used his eyes to signal Dong An to finish reading the information.

　　 The sound of data traversing sounded in the living room.

　　 According to the test of the Joint Investigative Association, the ability of the "zi" to reverse history is not perfect.

　　 In theory, Dong An would not write exactly the same works, but Dong An happened to be not interested in Wei Gu. His works were just for expressing his feelings.

　　 In this way, the weird situation of a century-old "thief" happened.

　　 turned to the back, Dong An's hands trembled slightly, his heart defense was gradually collapsing:

　　 "When is it? Why are you staring at me?"

　　 "This kind of thing really exists in the world..."

　　 Qian Cangyi leaned forward and replied:

　　 "It should be when you are traveling."

　　 "Although your work has only been finalized recently, the theme should have already been set."

　　 "Probably because of some coincidence, or the words you wrote are very in line with their mood, so they have taken a fancy to your work."

　　 "Forgot to mention that Wei Gu once took them to these places."

　　 "Mr. Dong An, did you go to these places because of the memories between you and your wife?"

　　 "Memories may be the only connection between you."

　　 Dong An thought of the deceased, his expression suddenly sad.

　　 He turned his head and looked out the window, tears rolling in his eyes:

　　 "What are they? Are they demons? Even history and memories can be stolen."

　　 "I ask you, is our current history true?"

　　 Dong An looked at Qian Cangyi.

　　 Qiancang thought for a few seconds, then replied:

　　 "If you mean these words, they haven't changed history except your work, so they are all true."

　　 "You can watch this video, which contains their apologies."

　　 "Of course, you can not accept it."

　　 Dong An picked up the tablet on the coffee table. There was only one video in it. He stretched out his right index finger and clicked the play button.

　　 The screen quickly turned black, and then a bright light appeared in the middle, and a closed transparent glass ball was placed in the middle of a closed platform.

　　 There is a red cushion under the glass ball, and inside the glass ball, two characters are sliding on the inner wall of the glass ball.

　　 With the sound of "click", the characters in the glass ball began to change.

　　 [Sorry ~lightnovelpub.net~ for taking your work. 】

　　【It reminds me of the past, please forgive me for being rude. 】

　　 Dong An was taken aback.

　　 Qian Cangyi understood Dong An’s meaning and replied:

　　 "Can't change it back because we don't know what they will do."

　　 "Maybe next time, they will change themselves to gods."

　　 Dong An sighed after hearing this, but the doubts in his heart still remained:

　　 "Although this sentence is a bit rude, but it looks like a special effect."

　　 At this point, Dong An took out a blue bank card from his wallet:

　　 "This is the remaining commission fee. If you can prove that it is not a special effect, you can take this card."

　　 "On the contrary, if you can't prove it, I may need to consider carefully before giving you part of the commission fee."

　　 "This request shouldn't be too much, right?"

　　 Qian Cang has a smile at the corner of his mouth, he has already thought of this.

　　 After Dong An said he wanted evidence, he took out his cell phone.

　　 contains a video that was originally recorded as evidence. The content of the video is exactly the process of locking the strange "words" in the glass ball. ...

　　

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