100 million walk alone

Chapter 569: Rewrite history and reverse destiny
Pei Yin's memory of the murder that happened in his dream was too deep.

Lingering and unforgettable.

Even if it was a dream, he would rather believe it.

So the question is, how to solve the murder that will happen in a few hours?
A fifteen-year-old mortal can hang up and beat any little demon, let alone the demon king's clone.

His memory was restored bit by bit in a gradual recovery manner.

It seems that every minute, I can recover a little and gain a little experience.

Based on this experience, Pei Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

He had already thought of a way. No matter whether the dream was true or not, he would never allow the murder in the dream to reappear.

So he swaggered out and joined the family lunch.

Seeing that his family was eating happily, Pei Yin didn't move his chopsticks and looked around.

He picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork with his chopsticks and wanted to cry again on the spot.

"I had a dream that my ancestors scolded me for being unfilial. If I don't go back today, I won't be able to see the ancestors of our old Pei family." Pei Yin insisted to the end.

"Why don't you move your chopsticks? Your acting skills have been exposed and you have no face to see others?" Ling Yurong slapped her son as soon as she opened her mouth.

The old man couldn't bear it anymore. He pointed at his son and cursed: "How did people live in the old society without air conditioning? It's rare that my grandson wants to go back to his hometown. It's okay if you don't support it. How dare you be so weird with me."

"Hot your fairy board."

Ling Yurong felt sorry for her husband for three seconds and helped to smooth things over: "You can go back to your hometown. I'll buy some things in the afternoon and go back early tomorrow morning. When the weather is cooler in the morning, I can go visit the tombs of my ancestors."

"What do you mean, you don't want any red envelopes?" Ling Yurong couldn't believe it.

"The weather is so hot. There is no air conditioning in my hometown. You will kill me." Pei Changqing couldn't bear it anymore.

"You don't need to be in such a hurry?" The old lady who always doted on her grandson couldn't stand hearing it anymore.

It was the smell of home that he had longed for for twenty years.

Seeing this kid eating twice-cooked pork to the point where it was like a Man-Han banquet, the family members all felt that something was not right.

Pei Yin was speechless. At this time, it might not be appropriate to say "I have been living in the valley for many years".

Before the family could react, the young man took a step further: "Today we will go back to our hometown in Liangfeng Town to buy some things to worship our ancestors. I have to thank all my ancestors."

The old man also realized that he was too disrespectful to his son just now, so he moderated it a little: "What your dad said is not unreasonable. The weather is too hot. Let's just do this. At six o'clock in the evening, when it cools down a little, we can leave. .”

Pei Yin looked at the old man and got to the point: "Grandpa, it was my fault last time. I shouldn't have called you feudal and superstitious. I thought about it seriously and you are right. I was able to get the first place in the exam because of the blessing of my ancestors." .”

"No, I'll leave today, right after dinner." Pei Yin insisted.

Seeing that his grandparents didn't take his side, Pei Yin had to find another way to open it.

He was happy to see his family alive and wished he could see them more.

Pei Changqing was scared on the spot. As the same saying goes, middle-aged men are not as good as dogs.

Ling Yurong relented: "Okay, after eating, I'll give you two hundred red envelopes. But one thing, don't play with your phone all day long. Don't you love playing basketball? Go out and exercise in the afternoon. A sweat is better than anything else."

"I'm not going." Pei Yin blurted out. What he couldn't let go of in his dream was playing that game.

He chose a mature and rational way of dealing with it: rolling around.

"Then I won't eat it!"

Pei Yin put down his chopsticks and went back to his room angrily.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Not to mention, at his age, this method is very powerful.

The old man and lady gave Pei Changqing a look, and let the middle-aged man realize it for himself.

The middle-aged man had tears in his heart and asked the sky without words.

Pei Changqing stood up, knocked on his son's door, and said, "Ancestor, do you want to leave at four o'clock?"

"Two o'clock!" A voice filled with youthful anger came from the bedroom.

"Your baby is really not afraid of heatstroke. Three o'clock, three o'clock at most." Pei Changqing bargained.

"Two o'clock!" The boy didn't give him any chance to bargain.

Pei Changqing turned around and looked at the old man and lady for help.

After receiving acquiescence, Pei Changqing said: "Okay, two o'clock, two o'clock, you will go out to eat first."

Pei Yin opened the door and went to the table as if nothing was wrong.

It’s great to be young.

While eating, he sighed secretly.

There are some things that adults cannot do, but it seems reasonable for naughty children to do them. After lunch, Pei Yin turned on his mobile phone and collected various information from the Internet.

There is a saying, as long as you don’t participate in online trolling, the Internet is still useful.

Judging from the information, various situations in the 115th year of the New Calendar were exactly the same as in his dream. Cao Mingde became the Prime Minister of the Cabinet in this year.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Pei Yin became impatient and first targeted the old lady who was the easiest to be soft-hearted: "Grandma, it's almost time. Let's go."

"Don't panic, your mother and I will go out and buy some spicy paper money first," the old lady said.

"There is no need to buy it in the city. There is everything in the city. Let's go back first. My ancestors told me in the dream that if I go back a minute later, I will be more unfilial." Pei Yin's new story.

"Okay." The old lady went to wake up her son from his nap.

Just like that, before two o'clock, the family went out under the bright sun.

Fortunately, Pei Changqing owns a domestic SUV, and the air conditioning in the car is quite powerful.

Liangfeng Town is only a twenty-minute drive from the county seat.

At a quarter past two, the family of five returned to their old home.

Pei Yin had mixed feelings when he saw the small double-story Western-style building in the small town.

In the dream, he was hunting monsters as a mortal. He couldn't afford the medical bills and was forced to sell two houses.

One of the sets is right in front of you.

After entering, he was very active and helped his parents clean.

As the electric fan was turned on, the young man calmed down and carefully recalled the plot of the dream.

Historically, the cat demon clone of the Nine-Life Demon King did not reach Liangfeng Town.

Pei Yin's family is theoretically safe.

He changed his destiny.

At the same time, history was also rewritten.

Currently, as a mortal, all Pei Yin can do is protect his family first.

On this basis, he expanded a bit.

"If that dream is correct, more than 800 people will die in the county."

"That's more than 800 lives, and many families were separated from their wives."

"I only care about my own family, isn't it too unloyal?"

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, after finishing cleaning, Pei Yin was lying in the room on the second floor, full of thoughts.

Suddenly, he jumped up.

"What the hell, how could you forget such an important thing?"

"My uncle's family is also in the county."

"And grandpa and grandma are still here."

He quickly called his uncle and tried to trick him into coming to town, but his uncle didn't answer for a long time.

He had the contact information of his cousin and his cousin, but the two siblings couldn't talk to each other well, and it was his uncle who had to make the decision.

Pei Yin changed his mind. Running away was too passive. A real man should be more proactive.

He once promised the fairy sister that he would never be such a passive man again.

If we take the initiative, it is not completely impossible.

As long as it is done properly, it can save the uncle's family and more than 800 innocent citizens.

He thought of a person, a man who was sworn in with monsters, the legendary monster-slaying swordsman - Leshan Divine Sword, Zhang Dekai.

Pei Yin's thoughts changed quickly and he dialed an unknown number.

According to the memory in the dream, Zhang Dekai’s mobile phone number has not changed in fifty years.

"The number you dialed is currently unanswered..."

The dream memory is reliable, and the phone call got through.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't answer.

At first glance, it seems that the stranger’s number has been blocked.

Pei Yin didn't panic and sorted out an idea.

He typed slowly and sent a text message to Zhang De: "Zhang Jianxian, the Nine-Life Demon King, please find out."

(End of this chapter)