Purple mist, illusory steps made of dots of stars, and a domestic painted wooden door hung with watercolor prints.

In the dream, Fan Ning reached out and turned the golden door handle.

A grassy fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.

A single bedroom with a light gray velvet blanket, neat cream-yellow sheets with quilts and pillows of the same color, more watercolor prints and a gilt brass wall clock hanging on the wall.

The corners of all the furniture are wrapped with fabric decoration. On the other side of the four-fold wooden algae pattern screen is a half-open oak wardrobe, with a few hanging pieces of light-colored silk pajamas and pajamas vaguely visible.

"Did she recreate her previous bedroom in her dream..."

Fan Ning's eyes paused for a moment on the page spread out on the music stand. It was a fragment of a movement from Bach's six "Flute and Harpsichord Sonatas" that he had left behind. There were many marks written on it.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the shadows of the trees are dancing, just like the back garden from the perspective of a villa on Cedar Avenue in the Exotic District.

It's like going back in time.

But after Fan Ning pushed open the glass, he only saw a pale purple void.

Outside the back door leading to the back garden, there is a lawn several meters square and a swing, but beyond that there is nothingness.

It seems that at the level of the Order Executor, he can already carve out a relatively fixed small migration space on his way back to the dreamland. If he is full strength, it may be larger, but compared to the words and actions of the Lord of Witness.

The huge secret realm of migration with special rules left behind by Bu Bu can only be regarded as child's play.

Fan Ning returned to the island-like bedroom. In another corner, several sections of horizontal wood extended from the wall, two by two perpendicular to each other, forming a particularly large bookcase and desk. There were many books, notebooks and bottles and jars on it, but they were all packed away.

Very neat.

In a large area in the middle of the desk, gems, hairpins, combs, perfumes, vases, candlesticks and silver-framed mirrors were scattered in twos and threes as if they were randomly placed.

Fan Ning felt that there was a persistent secret here that he didn't quite understand.

A large music book is spread out in front of her, and the small words are written directly between the lines of the staff, squeezed like beans up and down the third line, which is her usual handwriting style:

"I don't know what will happen next. The Special Inspection Office's previous operation to contain the "Fountain in the Painting" failed once in your hands. Maybe you have some backup plans for the "Red Pond" this time? But after all, it is more dangerous.

I have no confidence at all in predicting what happened, and you haven’t finished writing your music yet, so even your promotion to the Deeper is a problem.”

"In the small perfume bottle in the middle of the altar, there is a ray of divinity that I captured when I had a dream fight with "Miss Crimson Girl". If you can easily resolve it without disturbing the spiritual layout, I will

Let you know the next relevant things, otherwise there is no guarantee that you will not mess up."

"Other than that, feel free to look through the rest of the things in the bedroom. Anyway, I've already dealt with the things that I can't show you."

"Joan Nehemiah. September 5."

Although there is no year on the date, Fan Ning knows that this was last summer, the day that has been fixed in the South since then.

He was leaning on the walnut upholstered chair with a black mobile phone in his hand.

After opening the recording list and pressing the play button, the horn solo of "Awakening Poetry" sounded, and circles of pink halo overflowed, gradually forming a crystal clear bubble-like sphere centered on the palm of his hand.

The spherical scenery is flowing, the buildings are shining, and there is even a faint fragrance of roasted flowers wafting out, but the figures in it are only empty outlines.

Fan Ning knew that this was not the true historical projection of the Southland, or rather, it was not complete, it was just a "shell of remembrance."

People, or creatures in a broader sense, are the core factors that constitute a period of history.

Master Lucter, Luna, Miss Nightingale... They and they have all drifted further and further in the long river of world will.

"But the so-called 'incomplete despair' refers to..." The voices and smiles of one person after another appeared in front of Fan Ning's eyes. Not only them, but also distant old friends who did not belong to the Southern Kingdom, Teacher Anton, Ka

Commander Pullen, Dean Gould...

After being promoted to the first level of Xuxiao, Fan Ning not only mastered the secret technique of riding a "chariot", but the accumulation of writing these three symphonies gave him an understanding of the vastness below the Hui Tower and beyond the Yiyong Wasteland.

The nearly infinite space has a different perception than before——

Whether it is the surface of the world or the astral level, whether it is a dead person or a dissipated dream, after losing the last weight, those spiritual bodies will be involved in the will of the world like feathers, drifting downward and outward infinitely in the movement.

, "lattice" also tends to fall apart and mix with each other.

It should be noted that "ge" not only means the recognition and remembrance of the world, but also the "uniqueness" that distinguishes oneself from others. In this way, they will gradually lose their "uniqueness" as individuals until they become a mixture of sediment again, condensing in the

In the sludge of the world's surface, this is completely another new individual that has nothing to do with the previous one.

"The 'the living must be destroyed, and the destroyed must be resurrected' that I realized before is definitely not an empty talk. Theoretically speaking, before the above process is completely terminated, these individuals have the hope of achieving 'resurrection' in the mystical sense. Mysterious

Learning is a category that is higher than others. "Resurrection" in migration is a more advanced form of existence than living on the surface of a filthy world. But in fact, it may be difficult to achieve this as high as climbing to the sky...

..”

"First of all, those unfashionable 'grids' drifted and shattered too fast in the movement. I'm afraid that before I could use any means, they turned into a bunch of mixed and disordered things, and the 'unique' that was once an individual could no longer be identified.

', this is just like the 'law of entropy increase' in thermodynamics..."

"The higher 'character' is the internal factor that maintains the 'uniqueness' of oneself, but externally, it also depends on whether the mystical means of 'salvaging' them from the long river of history is clever or not. Well, this verb should be replaced with 'traction'

', 'Aggregation', 'Purification', and 'Asylum' can also be used. The Order's apostle dispatching mechanism is probably based on this principle..."

"And now, I have just realized the existence of this principle. Do you really want me to go under the Hui Pagoda and move the floating river outside to salvage the dead? Maybe I will be lost first... This

The 'Memory Shell' of historical projection will provide more shelter for the people of the South, and will become my more advanced auxiliary means in the future, but that is also a matter of the future..."

Thinking of this, Fan Ning still shook his head with some melancholy and turned his attention to the handwriting left by Qiong.

Dissolve a trace of divinity in "Miss Crimson"...

Amidst the music of "Summer Noon Dream", Fan Ning controlled the crystal light sphere to shrink inward, and several streaks of blood-red mist were pulled out under his control.

The current containment situation of the "Red Pond" wreckage is very special, so special that Fan Ning himself does not fully understand it.

To be precise, this recording on this mobile phone contains the sphere of the "Shell of Remembering" - because "Summer Noon Dream" summarizes the scenery and humanities of the southern continent to the level of "like visiting the southern country"

, it directly became the artistic reference symbol of the "shell of remembering".

The wreckage of the "Red Pond" exists as part of the historical projection of the South, and the history of the secret organization is also history. At that time, Fan Ning had no time to hesitate and "packed away" them all.

He is not sure if the wreckage of the "Red Pond" has any other uses, but at least the use discovered so far, combined with the "Fountain in the Painting" originally contained, has achieved very practical and completely unexpected results.

Effect--

The few streaks of blood-red mist he pulled out transformed into other more common colors, and then gradually condensed into lines.

Another figure appeared in front of him, with long and messy shawl black hair, a casually open white shirt, a thin beard on his face, melancholy ice-blue eyes, and a guitar with colorful strings in his arms.

"Yin Lilian".

It was the identity that Fan Ning adopted in his wandering life, Scheele, the "King of Love Songs" in the South!

"The ability of the 'Fountain in the Painting' wreckage to camouflage color and phase, coupled with the 'Red Pond' wreckage's authority over 'self-feeding and birth', can be combined to separate other identities independently."

Control, and it is difficult for others to see the difference from the physical and spiritual levels... This provides me with more convenience and ideas for my future actions."

As for the range of control, with the stability of Fan Ning's first level, the limit distance is about a radius of five kilometers with the main body as the center. If it exceeds this range, the "multi-line operation" cannot be completed, and the main body needs to be put into a dream to control the clone.

The inspiration level of the clone is the same as one's own, which will not affect the musical performance, but the intensity of the invisible power that can be summoned is only half of one's own. If it suffers a fatal blow, it will also cause great damage to one's own spirituality.

Fan Ning turned his attention to the window again, and the figure of the third organist Lavoisier also appeared, but this time his face was dull and his movements were sluggish.

This kind of independent differentiation must be based on the fact that one is already familiar with the new identity and has developed a distinctive style.

"Schele" has obviously achieved this, but "Lavoisier"... he must first use the "Fountain in the Painting" to disguise himself as proficient as before, and then interact with the invisible force of the "Red Pond"

Use force together.

Just like the more difficult piano pieces, if the left and right hands are not familiar with each other, the ensemble will be absolutely stumbling, and even a layman can hear it.

After "Lavoisier"'s figure disappeared, "Schele" leaned over and reached out to the small perfume bottle on the table.

Open the bottle cap directly.

“Peng!

"

A large cone of blood spattered on the wall in front of the desk.

But in the sound of music, they were directly washed away like a special cleaning agent, and then quickly sucked into the pink halo of the phone.

If there were more divinity remnants of "Miss Crimson", there might still be room for several pulls, but just such a wisp would be as helpless to the higher-ranking "Red Pond" wreckage as dust to a vacuum cleaner.

I was absorbed in suspense.

Fanning felt that the spiritual layout caused by the tabletop altar had undergone subtle changes.

Out of thin air, a mixed "Skin of the End" appeared in the open music book.

"I still hope you can see it."

"Do you remember that when you go around the "Nectar Garden" and go to the back of the entire Fanghui Temple complex, you will see a long and winding grass cliff, neither high nor short, and the bottom of the grass wall is still the same.

A sea of ​​fox lilies?"

"Actually, I suspect that it has reached the zone of abnormality."

When Fan Ning saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I plan to drag "Miss Crimson'er" into the "Cracking Field" of the secret realm of migration later. It is probably the gate where the "Tong Mother" guards the abnormal area, and the most iconic fox lily field in the South is the "Cracking Field"

"Field" is the transitional concrete form in the waking world, it is the bandage for Macias's wounds, it is the mystical switch that maintains the southern dreamland!"

"Perhaps "lost people" like Luna should have been the ones with the highest inspiration and the first to notice that the Southern Dream had been damaged. However, due to their subconscious protection of spirituality, they actively blunted themselves to avoid mental damage after discovering abnormalities.
To be continued...