Chapter 9 Chapter 7 The World of Wizardry

"The development of human civilization has always been closely related to the power of witchcraft." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hu Ling's voice trembled a little. He looked at Grexin helplessly, but saw the well-known doctor's eyes showing approval, and nodded. "In ancient times, human beings have long recognized that there is a powerful unknown force between the heaven and the earth. Basically, the evolution history of a civilization is the development history of human exploration of the world of witchcraft." The blue sky, the noisy human voices, gathered from all directions like a vortex in the water waves.

Grexin found himself lying on his back in a large square. Opening his eyes, several people looked at him with curious and caring eyes. "I'm coming!" Someone in the crowd shouted. Grexin felt that half of his body was hot, and he wanted to struggle to sit up, but a big warm hand caught his shoulder. "Don't move, I'll fix it for you." From the angle of looking up at the sky, a gentle old man's face appeared in front of him, Wen Yan prevented Ge Leixin from sitting up. The old man took out a piece of yellow paper, and after a moment of concentration, the paper caught fire at his fingertips, and a beautiful blue light appeared in the flame, which turned into stable and gentle ripples, condensed into a bunch, and moved slightly on Ge Leixin's body , then drilled into his left chest.

Beads of sweat flowed down the old man's face, and his palms seemed to control the direction of the blue light. As the ripples entered his body, Ge Leixin suddenly felt that the burning sensation disappeared, and his whole body was clear and comfortable. "Newton..." He secretly called Newton in a low voice, wanting to make sure that Newton was also there to undergo this strange form of treatment. Newton answered, but the voice was so far away that he couldn't even hear the content clearly. "I can not hear……" Greixin raised his voice a little, but the old man noticed it.

With a little force on his hand, he signaled him not to move. The blue light that penetrated into Gray's chest gradually turned red, and finally, the old man let out a long shout and made several violent gestures to withdraw the light. There was a muffled cheer from the crowd. A younger voice approached from a distance, with panic in its tone. "Are you all right! Doctor?" The young voice asked, "Is Professor Hu Bai all right?" The old doctor helped Ge Leixin to sit up, and nodded with a smile. "It's okay. This is a heart attack. It may indeed cause people to lose their lives. But because I happen to be nearby, I'm fine now."

Newton said something next to Gray Xin's ear at this time, but the volume was still extremely weak and he couldn't hear clearly. The young voice was a fat man. He was sweating profusely and panting, as if he had been running for a long time. The old doctor nodded slightly, made a strange gesture, and closed his eyes. In front of Greixin's eyes, the old man's figure gradually faded, turned transparent, melted into the air, and finally disappeared. Gray Xin was tongue-tied and his eyes widened. "Bull... Newton..." He stammered, "He..." The crowd of onlookers in the square gradually dispersed, and the old man turned transparent and disappeared under the eyes of everyone, which did not arouse anyone's surprise, as if it was a very normal thing.

Among the dispersed crowd, a tall and thin woman twirled her arms around her body, and she suddenly fell into the hard concrete floor of the square without leaving a trace. In the distance, several children who looked like students aged 16 or 17 jokingly pushed each other, unloaded their schoolbags and sat up on them. They slowly lifted into the air in unison and flew to the distant sky. The sound of giggling. Ge Leixin was stunned by the strange scene in front of him, unaware of the surprised eyes of the fat man beside him. Seeing the old man become transparent, Grexin thought the old man was one of the psychopaths in the nucleic acid police force, and instinctively wanted to escape from this time and space.

Newton's voice suddenly changed from vague to clear. "Don't be nervous! It's not the nucleic acid police force!" He said calmly in Greixin's ear, "Look behind you." Greixin slowly turned his head under the morning sunlight in this new time and space, his neck was as slow and stiff as an old heavy machine. There was the sound of her clothes ripping through the air behind her, and a fat woman with unfurled sleeves was raising her arms into the air, her outstretched sleeves looked like a big bird, soaring comfortably in the sky. Greixin stared blankly at the sky in the huge square.

It was morning, the sky was blue, but the sky was busy filled with people with different expressions and different clothes, flying in the sky to and fro. Some simply fly with arms raised, some straddle different utensils, and some ride on ugly animals, almost covering the entire sky like the crowds of commuters in the 24th century. "Valley, invisibility, earth escape, beast control..." Newton's tone couldn't hide his excitement. "These are all spell items recorded in the ancient 'General History of Metaphysics', but...impossible! These should be just legends!"

However, what he saw in front of him was a real scene, and even the fat man beside Greixin used unbelievable and strange spells. He circled an imaginary circle with his palms, and in the imaginary circle, a cold towel appeared for no reason, holding it in his hand, and respectfully presented it to Greixin. "Professor, wipe your face." The fat man said respectfully. "The people in the museum have finished taking care of the venue. Disciple Hu Ling is here to invite you to go." "Conjuring towels is called creating something out of nothing, or the method of transporting five ghosts." Newton whispered in Grexin's ear.

It turned out that the person Grexin possessed at the moment had a heart attack in the square, and happened to be rescued by a passing elderly doctor. The fat man's name is Hu Ling, and his identity is a researcher of a museum in this time and space. Grexin's identity at the moment is a middle-aged scholar named Professor Hu Bai, who was invited to give a speech. But what kind of place is this space-time full of mysterious behavior? On the way to the museum, Newton rarely left Grexin to investigate relevant materials, but kept observing by his side. "There is no characteristic of mechanical civilization, and the use of equipment is very small," Newton concluded with a conclusion that Gray had never heard before.

"This is definitely a time and space that we have no concept of. Simply put, this is a 'world of witchcraft'!" And before entering the museum, he quietly explained some things to Gray Xin. Hu Ling, a researcher at the museum, was also nervous at the moment, and couldn't stop his intense excitement. Professor Hu Bai is the most prestigious contemporary scholar with a very eccentric temper. His willingness to come to the museum for an interview this time is a goal that the museum has worked hard to achieve. Hu Ling himself had recited the relevant materials thousands of times in advance, for fear that he would accidentally make a mistake before asking questions at the university. Walking into the largest "Hall of Mystic Art" in the city, there are already many celebrities waiting in the reception hall. When the receptionist of the museum welcomed Professor Hu Bai, the contemporary university student, everyone burst into applause. Amidst the applause, the medium-sized Professor Hu Bai had a slightly blank expression on his face. He whispered a few words into the ear of the receptionist Hu Ling. The chubby fox spirit showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands. Professor Hu Bai whispered a few more words, Hu Ling still looked suspicious, and finally nodded reluctantly. Under the slightly surprised gazes of the crowd, Professor Hu Bai stood up. "Today, I will use a different way of speaking than before, and my assistant researcher, Mr. Hu Ling, will explain the essence of the museum throughout." Grexin deliberately put on a thick and dull voice. "As for why this method is used, with the ingenuity and wisdom of all of you present, you will definitely understand it after the speech." Although a group of celebrities could not understand the professor's argument, they still nodded in agreement. Hu Ling took the lead, followed by Professor Hu Bai played by Gray Xin, and visited the newly completed "Hall of Mysterious Arts" one by one. The first exhibition hall shows the scenes of primitive human tribes and witch doctors praying for rain. "The history of the development of human civilization has always been closely related to the power of witchcraft." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hu Ling's voice trembled a little. He looked at Grexin helplessly, but saw the well-known doctor's eyes showing approval, and nodded. "In ancient times, human beings have long recognized that there is a powerful unknown force between heaven and earth. Basically, the evolution history of a civilization is the development history of human exploration of the world of witchcraft." After speaking, everyone nodded in agreement. Grexin found it a bit funny in the crowd, because he heard the same lines almost every day in the 24th Century Nucleic Acid Bureau. Basically, the "Brief History of Nucleic Acids" of Nucleic Acid Week talked about the same thing with minor differences. Newton's voice turned indistinct again. This was the second time he had come to this time and space. Grexin whispered impatiently. "what happened again?" His voice raised slightly. "How can this be?" "..." Newton murmured: "...No..." This distraction caused him to miss Fox Spirit's explanation, and by the time Grexin turned his attention back, he had already arrived at another exhibition hall. In the scene, there is a gloomy cemetery landscape, with piles of skeletons piled up, and the crowds all over the mountains and plains look bleak, in the center is a gallows hanging high, a beautiful young woman with a determined look, tied to a cross, and a judge next to her The man in black showed a cold smile, and a raging fire was burning under the woman's feet. "In the Middle Ages, paganism prevailed, and a school of heresy theory called 'science' rose up, which once had great power. Especially in the world, there have been absurd incidents in which people who study occult arts were killed as "witches". Fortunately, with the progress of civilization, the "Scientology" was finally buried in the torrent of history and became today's warlocks A deception to live on." Hu Ling led everyone to a scene called "Superstition Exhibition Hall". An ancient electricity researcher pulls a kite in a thunderstorm, a bald wise man calculates mathematics with a quill in his hand, and a paleontology researcher frowns and ponders facing fossils. At this moment, some of the celebrities who were visiting on the side smiled wryly and shook their heads, as if they had seen the most ridiculous thing. "Inferences, experiments, evidence." A noble lady in the middle shook her head and sighed, "I really don't know what kind of fools and fools would believe such an absurd system of thinking?" In order to strengthen her persuasion, she pointed to a group of biological evolution model models in the exhibition hall and laughed coquettishly. "Evolution? Species evolution? Isotope dating? I don't know what kind of muddy mind would believe that." Several of the same ladies in the crowd echoed it, as if it would be ignorant not to share the same argument. "Hasn't any of you heard of logical dialectics?" Gresham couldn't help saying. "The theory of evolution, electricity, the industrial revolution, haven't you heard of the steam engine? What about mechanical civilization? What about electronic technology? What about biotechnology?" As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a look of surprise and looked at each other in blank dismay. After a while, a middle-aged man burst into a long laugh and approached Ge Leixin amidst the laughter. "I didn't expect Professor Hu Bai to be so humorous," the man said with a smile, "People in the world say you have a weird temper and are unreasonable. I think you are wrongly blamed." Grexin wanted to argue a few more words, but he heard Newton's voice clear again, preventing him from continuing. "Stop it, it's a world that's completely opposite to what we know," Newton said. "To their cognition, what you just said is as absurd as using horoscopes to determine astronaut candidates in the space and moon landing program in the ancient twentieth century. We'd better wait and see." Sure enough, with the introduction of the fat man Hu Ling, the civilization of this time and space has gradually evolved. There is no technology, no mechanical products, and there are only witchcraft with more perfect spellcasting methods and more perfect magic power. Early witchcraft cast spells through specific incantations and utensils to concentrate the human body's spiritual power to cast spells, and later evolved into a way to stimulate the brain structure with witchcraft power. Grexin also noticed that people in the witchcraft world mostly have There are strange protrusions. Newton speculates that they are brain neurons that have been intensified. If they are used correctly, they can indeed freely use the power of nature. Hu Ling, a researcher at the Metaphysics Hall, is actually a person with very clear thinking. Through his explanation, Grexin and Newton are also fascinated by witchcraft like the audience, as if entering an endless playground, looking at the world of witchcraft Among them are volley, invisibility, various escape methods, out of thin air, and telepathy. The two were always dumbfounded and admired. Hu Ling's explanation was over, and profuse sweat was streaming down his face. He led the celebrities into another hall, and there was a grand welcome party in the hall to welcome Professor Hu Bai who came to give a speech. However, at some point, Professor Hu Bai disappeared from the crowd. Walking out of the gate of the museum, the bright sunshine was reflected in Gray Xin's eyes, and he finally felt a little bit back to the real world. "How can there be such a strange time and space?" Grexin couldn't help asking Newton: "How can someone not feel the benefits of scientific civilization at all?" "Accumulation is not what it is, and we are used to it. It is human nature to reject or deny things that we don't understand." Grexin wanted to ask something, but saw something appearing in the distant sky. He looked at the blue sky, the shape of the white clouds was obvious, and there were several creatures that looked like humans and birds flying there. However, what attracted his attention was not those strange creatures, but a scene that emerged faintly. "Newton, I saw a strange image. In the sky, it's a little unclear. Is it your interactive VR function?" "No." Newton said briefly. "Strange," Grexin wondered, "Would you like to use the interactive vision to see what that is?" Newton was silent. "There is something I want to tell you, Grexin," Newton said, "I think there is something wrong with our space-time travel this time. This is something I have been worrying about, and I hope it will never happen, but I'm afraid it has already appeared." "I think it's all right! What's wrong?" Grayson asked. Newton was silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to word it. "Most of your current abilities and knowledge come from nucleic acid, but the impact of time transfer will increase the possibility of nucleic acid mutation, and every time you transfer, you have to take a risk," Newton said. "But we have no choice. Once the nucleic acid police force appears, we still have to escape, or we can only use time transfer. But this time I have a mutation." "What kind of mutation?" "It was just a while ago, did you not hear my voice?" "Ok!" Gray Xin nodded, beginning to realize the potential seriousness of this phenomenon. "I have already felt that the force field connected to you is loosening. Of course, there is no problem now, but sometimes the voice becomes blurred. However, I hope you are always ready, because, maybe one day I will Disappear beside you." "It's not that serious, is it?" Grexin forced a smile. "Also, what image did you see?" "Now I can see it more clearly, it looks like a photo," Grexin described to Newton very carefully, because he found that the two had indeed been unable to interact visually. "On a long embankment, the time may be dusk, there is a sunset, and a woman with short hair is standing there with her back to the camera." "You..." Newton pondered for a long time and asked, "Have you never seen this image before?" "No." Grexin said: "But I always feel that this image is connected with a very important memory. But, I must have never seen this image..." At this time, there was a man at the gate of the museum looking treacherously in the direction of Gray Xin. It was the fat man Hu Ling who had just explained the civilization and history of the witchcraft world. At first, Grexin ignored him. Hu Ling walked over from the gate, made several gestures that were probably witchcraft, and muttered in a low voice like Grexin. Grexin watched him talking to himself in a little surprise, but heard Newton speak clearly in his ear. "Can you hear me?" Newton's voice couldn't hide his surprise, but it was obvious that he wasn't talking to Grexin. This was something that had never happened before, and it was clear that in this world of sorcery, there was something astonishing. "You know he's not that Professor Hu Bai?" Newton continued to press his interlocutor. "Who are you? No, no, tell me who you are first?" The sound of Newton chatting hurriedly with people is in the ears, and the fat fox mutters in front of his eyes, walking slowly. "He's Gretchen, and I'm Newton." Grexin heard Newton say this in his ear. Hu Ling lowered his head and concentrated for a while, with a look of surprise on his face. "You're really not Professor Hu Bai?" He said in surprise, "Your name is Greixin?" Grexin was stunned, not knowing what kind of person Newton was talking to in the void, nor why the fox would know his true identity. Newton knew his confusion and leisurely told him the whole story. It turns out that people in the witchcraft world generally have the ability to communicate with the spirit world, and races in the Yin and Yang worlds are sometimes close friends. Talking with Newton is a female spirit named Golden Dawn, a spirit that never existed in the human world. Jin Xiaoding saw in another space that the soul occupying Professor Hu Bai was no longer the professor himself, and she also "saw" the existence of Newton, so she notified Hu Ling and gave Hu Ling a chance to talk to Greixin. "I think, the professor probably passed away when the heart attack occurred." Hu Ling said. In the world of witchcraft, the "disease of the heart orifice" is roughly the heart disease in Gray's new cognition. "But how did you get into the professor's body?" It turns out that the interconnection between the human world and the spiritual world has long been broken in the witchcraft world. The spirit world and human souls that Golden Dawnnail belongs to are actually two completely different races. After the human soul leaves the human body, it will not enter the spiritual world, but just wander in the human world until the message disappears. In the 24th century technology where Grexin is located, human beings have found a way to preserve the soul, but there is no precedent for communicating with the spirit world. Basically, both worlds agree that the so-called ghost stories are really just mischievous members of the spirit world acting in human form as pranks. Newton briefly explained the new origins of himself and Gray to Fox Spirit's friend Jin Xiaoding in the spirit world. Hu Ling also learned the whole story through Jin Xiaoding's report, full of curiosity like a child. "We have indeed found powers from other worlds with the help of witchcraft, races like the Xiaonails, but travelers like you have never come into contact with them." Fox said so. Greixin followed the fox spirit back to its residence. The fox spirit said that he had several other friends who were also very interested in this type of topic, so he activated the thousand-mile communication technique to notify them to come. Before dark, Hu Ling's friends appeared one after another in the small room he temporarily rented. Grexin and Newton were amazed by the appearance of the visitor. A girl who looks like a ram but speaks the language of gentlemen is named Fu Yangqing. It is said that she is a descendant of the ancient demon sheep tribe, while the other girl with almost transparent skin is a water spirit from a deep mountain stream. The name is Lu Xiaoxian. According to Hu Ling's explanation, in the witchcraft world, human beings have already discovered that they are not the only intelligent creatures in the space, and the communication with mountain spirits and water monsters has already begun in the early days of civilization. Hu Ling himself is a master of out-of-the-box magic, but Fu Yangqing, a rough-looking ramman, is good at spells such as clairvoyance. With his help, the image of a girl from the spirit world, the golden nail, can appear in front of Ge Leixin. In Ge Leixin's eyes, the golden xiaoding eyebrows are very similar to Zihong Shiling, a virtual beauty singer in the 24th century. "Because in your subconscious mind, the Golden Dawnnail looks like this." Fu Yangqing explained in this way, while darkening the image of the girl with a lighter color. "Okay, this should be no problem." However, Shuijing Lu Xiaoxian has a special liking for the soul-shifting technique, and has the strongest ability for this technique. She was fascinated by the story of Gray Xin traveling through time and space. Grexin briefly described his own time and space journey, and also mentioned the reticular time theory that Newton said. Fu Yangqing cast spells on Newton's force field, turning Newton's thought waves into sound waves, so that everyone present could hear Newton's voice, but the weakening of Newton's force field still did not improve, and the voice still fluctuated. When Newton explained in detail the reticular time theory of time scholar Lu Yipu, Shuijing Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but "ah". Facing everyone's slightly surprised questioning eyes, the beautiful Shui Jing smiled. "I just suddenly remembered some cases in the University of Witchcraft." She said: "Historically, there is a well-known phenomenon in the study of exorcism, which we commonly refer to as the 'walking dead phenomenon.' It doesn't happen very often, but it has always been puzzling." "I've also heard individual cases of this 'walking dead phenomenon.'" Hu Ling nodded. "Basically, when the soul-separation technique reaches a very deep level, the souls of some casters cannot return. Usually, if such a situation occurs that the souls cannot return, you can use spells such as his heart to communicate, but , In some cases, even his mind can't find the place where the soul of the caster is, in other words, their thoughts completely disappear, leaving only the body, right?" "You can say it's right, or you can say it's wrong." Lu Xiaoxian said. "It's true that he couldn't even communicate with himself when this kind of accident happened. However, in the process of research, someone once sent back a message through a sensory method such as circle light technique. However, the image of the message sent back It’s too unbelievable, so formal research institutions generally don’t recognize this image.” She contemplated for a moment, and continued: "Eighty years ago, Mr. Bai Ling, a master of the soul-separation technique, lost contact with the organization after leaving his soul. However, researchers who are good at circular light imaging often receive puzzling images. .” "What image?" Fu Yangqing shook his big horn and asked with great interest. "In the sky, a big iron gray bird flew over. The big bird stretched out its black wheels and landed on the ground, but walked out of the crowded crowd in its belly." Except for Grexin and Newton, everyone snorted disapprovingly. "How can there be such a thing?" The fat fox snorted. "There must be a mistake." "Also, some people sent back a strange scene. The huge imaging light curtain is a bit like round light, but thousands of men and women are watching the light curtain attentively, showing wild laughter." "This is even more unreasonable," Hu Ling shook his head, and laughed disapprovingly, "Circle Light Technique is a basic technique known to everyone, and there is no need to stare at any light curtain at all. Besides, where can I find such a large magic spell?" A light curtain? I have grown to such a size, and I have never heard of a scene where thousands of people gather together to laugh wildly, and I can't even imagine it." "Therefore, these messages are usually not kept as official records, and will be regarded as hallucinations caused by inattention during the operation." Lu Xiaoxian said: "However, after listening to Newton's 'Network Time Theory' today, I think there must be some key point that we haven't seen through." Golden Dawn, who had been silent all this time, broke the silence at this moment. "As a race in the spirit world, I have a strong feeling," she said quietly, "These people who have made mistakes in the soul-leaving technique may have entered this parallel world time and space." Grayson nodded. "I think, for you, the iron horse and light curtain scene that Lu Xiaoxian proposed just now may be very difficult to accept, but I can tell you with certainty that those things are very common in the world I came to. .” "I think that even if we understand the true structure of time, it is still a mystery that can be studied for thousands of years." Newton's voice fluctuated from far away and nearer, and sometimes it was so weak that it could hardly be heard clearly. "Although each world is parallel and never intersects, there are many examples that prove that information from other worlds often flows to another world silently." "For example, the so-called prophets and gods in history are probably time travelers who came from other worlds, so people can't understand their actions. Dreams, Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, and past and present lives may also be caused by differences in the flow of time. Mutation products appearing in the cracks. Just like the 'Song of Grexin' in our time and space, so far my time travel with Grexin has fulfilled most of that song." "That's not right," said the fat fox spirit, although he knew nothing about logic, but his thinking was very careful. "Grayxin's name was actually only given by his father according to this song. However, it stands to reason that there should have been a person named Grayxin when this song was written. If there is a journey of three thousand years through time and space, this trip Time travel should have happened long ago." "That's why we say it's another age-old mystery," Newton said. "It's like a cycle that goes round and round, he named it because of this song, but maybe in the future there will be another song that will be shaped because of Lei Ge's new deeds." "And your frequent image may also be the same message." Newton murmured "The Long Causeway, the sunset, the woman with short hair", and said to Grecian weakly: "It may have happened in your future, but in other worlds it is the past." Fu Yangqing made complicated gestures with both palms, vaguely showing the photo in front of everyone. "This phenomenon," said Newton at last, "in ancient China there was a very apt term called 'fate'." A group of young people from the witchcraft world exchanged glances and nodded. "In our world, there is also such a saying," Jin Xiaoding said quietly: "The relationship is deep and the relationship is shallow, and fate is determined." In the next few days, Grexin and Newton observed in the world of witchcraft to their heart's content, and every day they made amazed and interesting discoveries. They also discovered from gradually in-depth observations that although this is a metaphysics that is completely opposite to the known world The world, but the problems that occur in the society are no different from those in the technological society. For example, the spells that several young people are good at are not the popular spells needed by the society, so that their social status is not high, and their lives are quite embarrassing. "I know ideals can't be eaten," Hu Ling said cheerfully. "But if you want me to go against my interests and study popular spells, can you force me to quit?" In the research room of the University of Witchcraft, the four of them also revealed rare and strange spells. "It's just for fun, it can't make money, and it doesn't have any prospects for development," the sheep-shaped boy Fu Yang said clearly: "This is called the 'Sumeru Mustard Technique'." The four people's spells activated the "mustard seed technique", and Grexin was able to transfer his soul into the molecular world of organic objects, and wander in the molecular world of a grape. In addition, the "Water and Sky One Color Art" invented by Hu Ling himself improved the water escape method into a pleasing journey full of wonderful colors. If there was no nucleic acid police force following them, perhaps Grexin and Newton would have chosen to spend their entire lives in the world of witchcraft. However, Newton judged that the nucleic acid police force would definitely find them. Although the time was slow and fast, they would definitely find them. Sure enough, this time it was Yang Feng, the "Water" captain who had met Grexin several times, who was following him. Yangfeng had been deployed in the witchcraft world for a long time before this appearance, and he planned to block all of Gray's retreat routes as soon as he made a move. In a crowded market, Yang Feng pretended to be a peddler selling drinking water. He faked an accident in the crowd and drenched Ge Leixin's whole body, using the water force field to prevent the transfer of Ge Leixin's soul. At the critical moment, Hu Ling, Fu Yangqing, Jin Xiaoding, and Lu Xiaoxian immediately found a flaw in Yangfeng's hydraulic field, and activated the rare "Xu Mi Mustard Seed Technique", allowing Ge Leixin to escape into an egg In the molecular world of the molecular world, the yang wind chases after it, and also enters into the force field of the water molecules in the molecular world. However, this is a trap set by the thoughtful fox spirit. He heated the goose eggs at high temperature, the water molecules in the eggs combined with the coagulated protein, trapped Yang Feng in the eggs, and then drew out Gray's new soul. Seeing that Yangfeng, the "water" of the nucleic acid police force, is about to die in this wonderful world. However, at the last moment, Ge Leixin suddenly turned back into the molecular world of the egg and rescued Yangfeng. In the weary eyes of Yangfeng who escaped from death, Ge Leixin escaped into time and space again without saying a word. And Newton mutated again in this shock through time and space, and his voice became weaker and weaker as soon as he entered the flow of time, and finally became silent, and finally lost contact with Grexin. Therefore, for the next trip through time and space, Grexin no longer had Newton by his side. In the wind of time, Grexin came to the next time and space alone. This time and space is called "Stardust Suite".