The stolen magic is a bit magical

However, at the Qianlong headquarters, the Heavenly King of Wonderful Sound was as excited as a summer storm. Her face was as red as fire, and her eyes were as bright as stars as she stared at the Blue Demon who appeared before her, covered in dust from his journey. Her voice had lost its usual calmness: "You...you said...you opened the Gate of Creation, your genetic rejection completely disappeared, you...you even achieved Nirvana?"

"Watch!" The blue demon slowly extended its hand.

This hand, which was normal at first, quickly shrank and then grew larger, writing down the wonders of genetic creation before Miaoyin.

The Heavenly King of Wonderful Sound stared at the hand and took a deep breath: "Is this the result of you sleeping with him?"

"What are you thinking about? You're not asleep!" Lan Yao glared at her.

"He groped around on you all night, searching high and low to find your destiny gate, but in the end, he didn't... you know?"

"..." Lan Yao's face turned red: "Can you stop focusing so much on that trivial matter? Can't you see how important it is?"

“I can see that! We’ll go find the old man right now!” Miaoyin said. “I’ll send you to the operating table immediately for a dissection. Don’t worry, I’ll be in charge of this project. Apart from Lin Xiaose, I will not allow any other man to explore your entire body…”

"My dear sister, you really are my best sister! How do you know exactly what I'm thinking? Let's go!"

The two superstars appeared together.

Upon hearing this news, even someone as seasoned as Long Shou was utterly shocked…

Initiate a top-secret project immediately.

The Heavenly King of Wonderful Sound and the Blue Demon were jointly in charge of this project.

The name of this project is: Sky-Piercing Project.

The Sky-Piercing Project, Sky-Piercing!
It signifies standing firm against the earth and supporting the sky...

The Qianlong Project was urgently launched during this Spring Festival.

Not to mention that the rest of the world was completely unaware, even within the Qianlong headquarters, only seven or eight people knew about it, and each of them was incredibly excited…

If this project succeeds, all 100,000 elite members of the Hidden Dragon Army are expected to become Nirvana Reborn.

Even if I face an overwhelming force, I still possess a sword that can hold up the heavens!

The time is fast approaching Lunar New Year's Eve amidst the hustle and bustle.

In the blink of an eye, it's already New Year's Eve.

The primary schools at Wushen Mountain are already on holiday.

Like other mountain villages, the ancient village has also ushered in the annual wave of people returning home.

In this small village inn, there was only one and a half guests. Hu Die counted as one, and Little Moon, sorry, we'll count you as half because you're young.

The hotel had actually stopped operating. The hotel owner and his wife, along with their son and daughter-in-law who had just returned from out of town for the New Year, were celebrating the holiday together. They also brought Hu Die and Xiao Yue Liang down to have New Year's Eve dinner together.

Midway through the meal, the proprietress asked Hu Die a question: "Teacher Hu, are you going back to your hometown for the New Year?"

Hu Die fell silent after hearing that.

Should I go back to my hometown?

She really wanted to reply, but she wanted to wait for a message.

The news didn't get back, and she didn't know how to tell her mother...

Little brother, how far have you ended up on your path?
With these thoughts in mind, she returned to the top floor.

Suddenly, she stopped at the entrance of the building.

Her gaze was drawn to the coffee table in front of her...

On the coffee table, beside the teapot, a small horse leans quietly against the wall.

This little horse is the very one she broke off years ago...

Hu Die's heart was suddenly stirred up like the three rivers...

A voice came from the darkness: "Sister!"

With a single word, Hu Die suddenly turned around.

In the darkness, a figure slowly emerged, silently.

The lone serpent, he's here!

On this New Year's Eve, he finally came to his sister's side.

His arm had been repaired in the recent fourth rebirth, and the ruthlessness and murderous intent that had lingered on his face for so many years had been gone, replaced by the complex emotions of a wanderer from a foreign land seeing his loved ones.

Hu Die's tears flowed like water from a burst dam. She gently reached out and touched the face in the cold wind. The familiar silhouette in her memory returned to her little by little.

"Brother!" The two words were spoken as lightly as a sigh.

"Sister!" Lone Snake opened his arms and hugged her tightly.

The two siblings embraced for a long time on the rooftop of this foreign land, in the cold wind, on New Year's Eve.

“You’re finally back! I’ve prayed to the heavens and to all the gods and Buddhas for thirteen years, my little brother, you’re finally back…” Hu Die cried.

Tears, which the lone snake had never shed before, quietly seeped from its eyes: "Sister, I actually came to see you two months ago, but at that time, I didn't dare to meet you."

"And now? Why do you dare now?" Hu Die asked in a trembling voice.

"Because I destroyed the Hydra headquarters with Lin Xiaosu, and because I fought for the country in the southwestern border city, I lost an arm! That was the arm of my many evil deeds. By losing this arm, I also gained a new life."

Hu Die gently stroked the arm: "Is this the one you were reborn from the ashes?" "Yes, I have experienced four rebirths so far. The first three were merely rebirths of the physical body and bloodline, but this time, it is a rebirth of the soul! I have returned, and I have returned as a battle hero!"

Hu Die's smile was mingled with tears: "Tomorrow, you, me, and Little Moon, we'll go back to our hometown in Xijiang together and tell Mom the news she's been waiting for for thirteen years..."

Almost simultaneously, on the side of East Lake in Jiangcheng, a man returned home, looking travel-worn.

This person was none other than He Jiang, the top detective in Jiangcheng, who had been declared dead.

He Jiang stood in the darkness of the villa, watching the lights go out one by one, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Countless times when he returned home at night, every time he saw the light on the roof of the villa, he could feel his wife's concern.

Tonight, this lamp is not lit.

Simply because, in his wife's eyes, he was already dead.

But he wanted to tell his wife on this New Year's Eve, a night of family reunion, that he was back!

With a leap, he went up to the rooftop, and the next moment, he appeared in the corridor that was usually lit up, and gently knocked on the door.

The wife inside was startled. She reached into the pillow and touched a dagger: "Who's there?"

After her husband got into trouble, she vaguely knew that the crime he had committed was very serious. Therefore, she had been staying at home for more than a year and only went out when necessary. Although no one had bothered her and none of the bad things she had expected had happened, she was still worried. From that time on, she developed the habit of keeping a dagger under her pillow.

Tonight, someone actually knocked on the door of the balcony outside.

This balcony is on the fourth floor!
Under normal circumstances, who could get up there?
"Hong'er, it's me!"

The four words coming from outside made his wife's hand tremble and her face turn deathly pale.

husband!

My husband is back!
He evaded the pursuit of the hidden dragon that day, fled overseas, and has now returned.

"Go quickly! Don't drag Qing'er down with you. Let him finish his studies normally..." The wife came to the door, leaned against it, and spoke softly but firmly.

"Hong'er, I'm alright! Really!"

"How is that possible? You..."

“Before I fled abroad, Lin Xiaosu had already found me. We devised a plan together. I infiltrated the upper echelons of Utopia. I just cooperated with Qianlong to take over Utopia's headquarters. All my crimes were pardoned, and I even received the Qianlong Second-Class Medal!”

With a whoosh, the door opened.

His wife's face was as red as blood in the cold wind, and she trembled all over: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Look!" He Jiang raised his hand, holding a medal in his palm.

This medal features a golden dragon on its surface and the words "Second Class" on the back.

The second-class medal is almost equivalent to the medal for martyrs.

His wife held the medal, tears streaming down her face.

He Jiang gently stroked his wife's shoulder: "Lin Xiaosu, although he's still a bastard in my heart, I have to admit that he changed the course of my life. The life I have now is the one I wanted!"

“This Spring Festival, I’ll go with you and our Qing’er to pay him a New Year’s visit!” His wife slowly raised her head.

"Forget about New Year's greetings. Why should I give him New Year's greetings? At most, I'll take back my curse and tell God that if he has a son in the future, he can have a big butt..." He Jiang said bitterly.

The same riverside city, the same lakeside villas.

Ding's mother and Ding Ruoshui had a routine mother-daughter conversation: "Didn't you ask when Xiao Su is coming?"

"Mom, do you want to experience what it's like for a son-in-law to visit his mother-in-law for the New Year, carrying all those big bags and small packages?" Ding Ruoshui asked rhetorically.

Ding's mother raised her hand to give her a flick on the forehead, but considering that her relationship with her son-in-law was progressing quite well and that she was behaving very obediently, she decided to refrain from hitting her. She glared at her and said, "Do you think I'm expecting gifts from him? Do you think I'm such a shallow mother-in-law?"

“He also said that you’re different from his other mothers-in-law… Oh, no, you’re different from all mothers-in-law in the world!” Ding Ruoshui said, “You’re the most open-minded, and you’re also the richest. You don’t even know how to spend your own money. Hey, Mom, can you transfer a few tens of millions more to my account? I’m going to go on a trip with him during the Spring Festival.”

Ding's mother immediately became suspicious: "Trying to trick your mother out of her allowance again?"

"How could that be? We've already made an appointment. I'll go with him on the eighth day of the first lunar month. You don't want your daughter to be exposed to the elements and go hungry, do you?"

"Really?"

"It's absolutely true!"

"where to?"

"The Great Northwest! It'll probably take a long time..."

"The longer the better! The longer the better!" Ding's mother was delighted: "I'll transfer you ten million, you really don't need any more..."

Ding Ruoshui jumped for joy as the ten million yuan arrived smoothly.

Seeing her daughter's pitiful state, Ding's mother sighed deeply: "What am I compared to others? Other people have sons and daughters, and they're all old enough to have children. Their Spring Festival is so lively. But what about my family? My son-in-law doesn't come to visit, my daughter is spending money on me, and that good-for-nothing son has run away again. He won't even come back for the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Mom, you have to think of it this way. Anyway, your good-for-nothing son ruins a bunch of girls at home, but when he goes out with this white-haired girl, he only ruins one. That's some progress. As for your son-in-law, aren't you always saying you're going to do great things? People who do great things don't have time to play the role of a dutiful son-in-law and virtuous mother-in-law. And your daughter is still by your side, so why don't you give me the New Year's money you were planning to give to your brother and Xiao Su?"

The conversation veered off course several times, eventually returning to the topic of money.

Ding's mother glared at her fiercely: "You love money so much, why don't you give me a grandson sooner? If you dare to give birth, I dare to give you a hundred million for each grandson! Dare you?"

"Deal!" Ding Ruoshui raised his hand and clapped his hands. (End of Chapter)