The atmosphere in the interrogation room was somewhat awkward.

Yan Shicheng stared dumbfounded at the embracing pair. The information he had received was that Zhou Jiren and Gu Shen had only met once. But judging from the current situation...

How could they have only met once?

These two were practically like father and son reunited after years of separation! "...Hey, hey, hey."

Zhou Jiren patted Gu Shen on the shoulder, his expression complicated, and said, "Kid, let go of me first. There are people here."

The door of the interrogation room was kicked open. Wei Shu, along with the few extraordinary individuals behind the chief judge, were all趴 at the door, cautiously peeking at the scene inside.

This scene was truly shocking to everyone. "..."

"What is he looking for?"

A heavy voice rang out in front of Weng He. wΑp.kanshu伍.net

My initially tense spirit relaxed as soon as I opened my eyes...

Finally, Zhou Ji couldn't help but say, "Speaking of... don't you have anything you want to ask?" "Senior Sister, I am Zhou Ji, from the 'future'."

"Wait... if I was exiled, what about Gu Shen?" No orange cat, and no Ruler of Truth...

In this true dreamscape, I have yet to awaken my extraordinary abilities.

"My files are highly confidential in the database. Aside from the adjudicators at the Nagano headquarters, only a very few people have seen my true face." Even reuniting in a dream wasn't bad.

For example, the teacher, and also... Senior Sister Tian Tong before my eyes!

And now, being called "Junior Brother" made Weng He doubt... Perhaps some people in this world are real. He glanced meaningfully at Gu Shen and said in a low voice, "I obtained a 'pardon' from the East Continent Council. I'm protecting this little guy."

The orange cat disappeared... Could it be that Weng He simply doesn't exist in this life?

"So, where exactly did the Deep Sea exile me to? Is this a purely mental world?" Gu Shen obediently let go of his teacher.

Blazing Fire could not be summoned.

Zhou Ji suddenly sat up.

Once an extraordinary person falls into a dream, unless they achieve "understanding," they will be firmly restricted by the rules of the dream world. I stared blankly at the Tian Tong before me.

In my memory.

Yan Shicheng keenly caught the key word. He frowned, raised his voice, and said in a low voice, "A pardon?" Perhaps because this dream was so real... I actually began to worry about Gu Shen's safety.

"I walked here by accident?"

On the contrary, my heart was unprecedentedly turbulent.

Zhou Ji vaguely sensed that something was wrong and used an excuse to answer. Was it because of the reversal of the "timeline?"

"Teacher wouldn't say these things to you, and definitely wouldn't mention my existence!" The following scenes were almost identical to those in my memories.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister--"

"Rest well."

Weng He comforted herself not to be too careless, but driven by intuition, Weng He quickly put on a coat, hailed a taxi, and set off for the fire-damaged building.

Luo Er opened her mouth indifferently, "As for you now, you are definitely not among them."

(ps: This part of the plot is more difficult to write. I've been writing since four o'clock and I've revised it many times. I wanted to write a long chapter, but for the sake of the integrity of the plot, that's all for tonight. There's still more early tomorrow morning.)

Or was it because I hadn't "understood" this dream? The owner of the voice seemed to have been standing behind Zhou Ji all along, only speaking now.

According to the timeline of my first life, I would leave the apartment tonight, go to the fire scene, and retrieve my Ruler of Truth. However, this time around, there didn't seem to be an orange cat to send me back to the apartment. It wasn't Senior Sister who brought me back, but the teacher.

Weng He looked at the teacher expectantly and blinked.

He asked seriously, "Has the pardon been processed? When will the review team arrive? Are Senior Sister and Senior Brother on their way?"

"You're ruthless." "Yes."

Zhou Ji lowered his eyes and smiled.

Luo Er had no expression on her face and asked coldly, "But you shouldn't know my identity yet..." Zhou Ji opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

At that moment, a bold idea surfaced in Zhou Ji's mind. Not a single footstep could be heard from the building from beginning to end.

Qinghe Chief Judge looked at his old friend of many years, couldn't help but raise a middle finger, and a helpless smile appeared on his face. Without the orange cat, it meant that Gu Shen would not be able to contact me through the mental network.

The interrogation room quickly returned to silence. "Now..."

The real world has many rules, and so does the dream world.

A long-awaited reunion.

Zhou Ji lay on the bed and held out seven fingers.

Luo Er's expression suddenly changed at this moment. She looked at Weng He in disbelief.

Zhong Weiren leaned on his dragon-headed cane and said faintly, "I'm not blind. I can see that you're very abnormal." "...Senior Sister!"

I raised my head and looked at Senior Sister.

"I said I was restless and walked here by accident. Senior Sister, do you believe me?" Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Ji's forehead.

But... it didn't seem to be that way. I had no good explanation.

She slowly landed on the ground, looking at the young man before her.

I have to say that this old guy was really calm. No wonder he hid the identity of "031" for so many years. Until Zhou Ji pushed open the door of the apartment, Zhong Weiren didn't intend to say anything.

Zhou Jiren took out the token from his coat.

Zhou Ji was a little disappointed. I knew this was a false dream, but if the teacher asked me why I knew these things, I would tell him my story in detail, from Nagano to North Continent to the Ice Sea. As long as Zhong Weiren had the patience to listen, I would be willing to tell it slowly.

"Teacher mentioned you to me." A thousand-year king and a ten-thousand-year turtle.

Everything was reenacted according to memory.

Because the fire case had attracted the attention of the higher-ups in Nagano, Senior Brother Chu Ling would personally guard the old building that had caught fire. Next, hypnotists from the Evergreen Foundation would cause an accident at the scene, thereby "luring away" Senior Brother Weng He. Little did they know that this was just the Tribunal's plan to "invite the enemy into the urn." Luo Er and Lu Nanjin would be waiting in the night, to fish out the real big fish behind the scenes.

But who knew when this dream would end?

Luo Er looked at the silent young man and sternly shouted.

I turned around, but before I could see the other person's face, a huge force came from the darkness, pinning me firmly against the wall.

"What did you call me?"

Uncover the wooden plank, there was nothing. Luo Er just called me junior brother? Safe?

"After all, tomorrow is the day we officially 'meet,' and my breathing technique scores are terrible. It will be a long time before you sincerely acknowledge me and call me junior brother."

I suddenly remembered that there was still a throne of the Lord of Love in the airship cabin, and Gu Shen's consciousness was stored in the throne of the Lord of Love.

Weng He was stunned by these words. This farce began here. This time I revisited the old place. Wait, this is just a dream, right?

The feet of the young girl in the darkness were suspended in the air. Of course, you weren't always here... but you simply didn't need to walk, so you wouldn't make a sound.

Zhou Ji had been waiting. In the interrogation just now, I had already shown a lot of clues. With Zhong Weiren's keenness, it was impossible not to notice.

You grabbed Zhou Ji's collar with one hand from afar, your voice cold and even carrying killing intent, "You are not the real junior brother. Speak, who are you?!"

I originally thought that everything that happened in this world was just an empty dream. The amount of information in this sentence was huge.

With a bang.

According to the events of the previous timeline, Zhou Ji and Senior Sister Tian Tong would meet on the seventh day, and I would enter the Seven Seasons Wilderness at that time to comprehend the Awakening of Insects Breathing Technique.

This time it was Zhong Weiren, not Lu Nanjin, who sent me to the new apartment. The two remained silent all the way.

But...

Luo Er rebuked decisively, "And we've only known each other for a short time? And you're already calling him teacher, teacher... are you that close to him now?"

This time, only I was acting alone, but it didn't matter. Even without Gu Shen's help, I could still complete the mission of "retrieving" the Ruler of Truth.

The strength in your hand lessened.

Zhou Ji blinked, observing Tian Tong's reaction. Of course... this answer was more of a test!

In my first life, the Ruler of Truth was hidden in the interlayer of the wooden plank.

The power in the void was dispelled, and Zhou Ji sat down on the ground with a thud, simply not getting up. "My extraordinary ability... can't be used yet." Zhou Ji quickly raised his hands and explained with a wry smile, "I am Zhou Ji, the newcomer who just joined the Tribunal under Teacher's command...kΑnshu伍.ξà

"Answer quickly! Or I'll kill you!"

But as I let go, I didn't forget to pat the old guy on the back. Weng He was pressed against the wall again.

Zhou Ji withdrew his palm in distress.

The world before my eyes was extremely real. Zhou Ji couldn't find any "flaws" or "loopholes" in this world.

Tian Tong Luo Er!

Although this was just a dream.

Since the orange cat and the Ruler of Truth were both gone.

This voice was very childish, and Zhou Ji guessed the other person's identity as soon as I heard it. "Bang!"

"Weng He... why are you here?"

"If it's only the first day we met, then how would you call me junior brother?" This time, the two met earlier.

Zhou Ji stood in the darkness, lost in thought. I frowned and stared at the darkness before me. Luo Er narrowed your eyes, staring at Zhou Ji, a trace of disbelief flashing in your eyes.

"Nearly ten years have passed since the destruction of the disaster realm in Piyue City."

As a result, Zhong Weiren didn't ask anything. I just stretched out my palm and patted Weng He on the shoulder solemnly, saying, "There are still many things waiting for you next."

The door was closed.

Zhou Ji took a deep breath to calm himself down. It didn't matter what happened in the dream, right?

What Senior Sister Tian Tong said was "you shouldn't know yet," not "how would you know." The series of soul-searching questions left Zhou Jiren speechless.

"What if I said... the reason I call you 'Senior Sister' is because I already knew you a long time ago?" Chu Ling was lured away, and Weng He seized the opportunity to successfully sneak into the old building. However, this time I didn't find anything.

The way the teacher looked at me during the day clearly had many layers of meaning.

Weng He knew that there were some regrets in this world that I could not make up for... If I really had a second chance, I didn't want the regrets of the past to be repeated.

There was no safety here at all.

Junior brother?

Zhou Ji was arranged to a new residence... the gears of fate re-meshed and began to turn, but because I made actions that were not quite the same as before, some changes occurred in "history."

Luo Er narrowed your eyes. "...That's right."