From the moment he fell into the second gold and silver card to the spiritual rise on that isolated island during the Golden Week, Luo Qiu completely completed a transformation that he could not explain clearly.

At this time, when the third gold and silver card was embedded, Luo Qiu's feeling was completely different. The altar in front of him seemed to come alive in an instant.

The communication between him and this altar in the past has always been a kind of communication on the spiritual level. The feeling of this altar is lifeless, like a designed period. Although in order to make himself feel relaxed, Luo Qiu has already

He tried his best to make up the sound of the altar, but after all it was just his own imagination.

The altar still had no emotion, as if it were just a dead thing.

But at this moment... this feeling of being alive made Luo Qiu feel very strange. He was about to distinguish it carefully, but this feeling suddenly faded away.

It was like a sleeping person who suddenly opened his eyes, but only opened them a little, and then fell asleep again... fell into a deep sleep, like a drowsiness.

But...it's alive!

"This time you just want me to confirm that the altar is alive..." Luo Qiu murmured to himself.

Although this discovery is considered very important, it is obviously far from a surprise. Luo Qiu shook his head, and when he was about to restore the altar to its first form, a huge hourglass gradually appeared in Luo Qiu's eyes.

appeared in front of me!

This hourglass is also the image projected by the second form of the altar. It appears in front of the gray earth, and the two are almost far away from each other.

Luo Qiu frowned.

This newly projected hourglass is very similar to the timer hourglass that calculated his lifespan when he first became the club owner. At that time, the hourglass calculated his remaining lifespan, but it was only thirty days.

Today, this hourglass still exists, but it takes a long, long period of time before the hourglass of his life will reluctantly drop a small grain of sand.

"The appearance of an hourglass naturally means calculating time..." Luo Qiu pondered for a moment and said to himself: "If I continue to collect gold and silver cards like this, will one day the sand in this hourglass start to flow...

…”

So, what will happen when the sand in this hourglass runs out?

"It's time to see the outside world..."

Luo Qiu murmured to himself, and the second form of the altar began to gradually disappear.

…

After opening the security door of the house, Deputy Editor Ren still looked like a loser, but Luo Qiu would not be waiting for her in the living room at this moment.

Ren Ziling lowered her hands like a zombie, hooked her feet behind her, closed the door, and then dragged her body as if it had been hollowed out, back to the room.

He didn't even take off his clothes, he just lay down on the bed.

But she felt as if something was pressing against her abdomen, something hard. Ren Ziling frowned, turned over reluctantly, reached under the quilt and pulled out a rectangular box.

There was a note on it that read: Merry Christmas.

This is Luo Qiu's handwriting.

Ren Ziling was startled and muttered: "Forget it, brat, if you don't have a wife, forget about her... Wait, the shape of this box... doesn't it contain anything weird?"

Ren Ziling suddenly shuddered and quickly opened it violently... and took apart a thick, long, round thing. It was just a thermos bottle for drinking water, but it was very convenient to put in the storage compartment of the car.

among.

Ren Ziling looked at the thermos bottle and suddenly burst into laughter. Then she hugged what looked like a bargain and fell asleep slowly.

…

…

It seems that the festive decorations decorated in the club lobby are wasted.

Calculating the time, the boss and the maid were actually not here one night.

Luo Qiu walked all the way from the negative third floor. When he appeared at the entrance of the lobby, the maid who was sitting quietly on the chair opened her eyes and planned to get up.

But Luo Qiu waved his hand at this time, indicating that Youye didn't have to stand up.

The maid showed a puzzled look. Luo Qiu did not explain, but just looked at the layout around the lobby, "It feels like a waste."

Youye said softly: "In terms of time zone, Christmas Eve has not yet passed."

"That's right." Luo Qiu smiled and suddenly snapped his fingers, and the record player placed quietly in the corner of the lobby automatically turned on.

A vinyl disc flew into the record player at this time, and then slowly rotated under the needle, like a black vortex. Music began to sound as if it came from an eternal and distant time and space.

It's the song from a fantasy movie about a ring many years ago: "may-it-be".

May the stars twinkle in the night sky

Endless starlight guides you on your journey

May the curtain of darkness fall here

Keep evil things away from your holy heart

…

"Shouldn't we play "Amazing-Grae"?" You Ye blinked and asked curiously.

Luo Qiu walked towards her.

He came to You Ye and gently held her hand, "You are my grace."

Luo Qiu placed a gentle kiss on the back of You Ye's hand, and then whispered: "May I?"
Chapter completed!