I went bankrupt at the beginning of my rebirth, but I relied on beast control to make a comeback

Chapter 189 Existence Across Time and Space

Chronicle torrent beast.

Zhu Ying became famous at a young age and had no shortage of resources to move up. The higher she moved up the ladder, the more secrets she knew. She had also heard of this term.

Things that bear the traces of an era, still exist after several eras, and can have an impact on the world today are collectively called "chronological torrents."

Of course, in order to facilitate the name and distinction, a variety of metaphorical diminutives were derived, and "Chronological Flood Beast" came from this.

The treasures of Daxia that exist in the world today, the jade seals handed down from generation to generation, the heavy tripod of the Empress Si, and even those that have been dormant for a long time all fall into the category of "chronological torrent beasts".

However, the Jade Seal has been passed down to this day, still protecting Daxia with the might of mountains and rivers; the Empress Si's heavy tripod suppresses lawlessness with the power of heaven and earth.
They all influence this era in their own way.

This is also a necessary feature of every "chronological torrent".

Then, if this diary-like thing is really a "chronological torrent beast" as Su Fan said, it should have its own way of operating and influencing the world, but -

Each piece of "Chronicle Flood" is a priceless treasure that is unparalleled in the world.

Daxia cannot just ignore it.

Not to mention letting it drift on the market or even being held in the hands of a child for a long time.

So from this perspective, Su Fan's guess was too big and too unbelievable, and it really made her suspicious.

This was also the reason why she didn't dare to guess in this direction before.

But if she didn't believe Su Fan's bold guess, and asked her to find something that made sense, she felt it was too forced.

After all, it is an antique, something that does not belong to this era, but this diary does have a modern appearance.

This is one of the reasons why antiques have their own pride and are unwilling to be transformed into modern decorations.

Another reason is the age and marks of the times on them, which have kept them active until now. If their own characteristics were changed at will, they would easily get lost in the concepts of time and space.

That's why Zhu Ying was not sure about the origin of this diary.

But, what about another angle?

What if all of the above are possible?

Zhu Ying glanced at Su Fan, then moved her gaze back to Jia Shushu and Song Yu.

It's really weird.

She pointed at the diary and said, "Forget it. No matter how much you guess, it's still uncertain. The only thing we know is that this——"

He drew a circle with his fingers and tapped Jia Shushu: "You can take your things back and deal with them yourself. It's up to you to hand them in or whatever."

"Don't bother me."

She was determined not to get involved in the matter.

"Okay then!" Su Fan's eyes lit up, and it seemed that he would agree to let her take the things away.

She looked at Jia Shushu: "Then I take it?"

"Yeah!" Jia Shushu nodded hurriedly, and hesitation suddenly appeared on her face, "But it's so fierce, it looks like it's not easy to mess with."

"It's okay." Su Fan waved his hand, "The mountain man has his own clever plan."

Cola emerged from Sufan's shoulder and licked his paws gracefully, and the ice climbed up the iron cage and then spread to the diary itself.

It didn't struggle at all and was slowly and completely frozen.

"Excuse me, sister." Su Fan looked at Zhu Ying.

"Sister?" Zhu An also turned his inquiring gaze to Zhu Ying.

"Okay." She looked at the diary with a smile, "Goodbye."

Zhu An raised the Yin-Yang Banner and waved it in the air a few times, muttering to himself. After a while, the iron cage flashed with electric light, quickly shrank and rose, and flew back into Zhu An's hands.

"Sen."

Chocolate flicked its vines around the ice diary, wrapped it up layer by layer, and then held it in its hand.

The matter was over and the group left.

Seeing them walk away, Zhu An reluctantly closed the door and walked to Zhu Ying:
"Sister, why did you let them take it back? Alas, such a treasure was lost in vain."

Su Fan and the other kids don’t understand, but she doesn’t understand either?
It’s at least tens of thousands of years old!
Even her mother-and-child bells and Yin-Yang Banners had to be given some respect!
Refining it and using it as an energy item would be an incomparable good thing.

Zhu Ying watched her second sister thinking hurriedly with a smile in her eyes, and a sense of relief surged in her heart.

She explained, "But the diary is weird, but what happened today, won't these kids tell their elders at home?"

"They don't know the ins and outs of this, and neither do the elders? Not to mention that Su Fan's teacher is Merlin, the self-destructive top-level S-class beastmaster."

"Will he not be able to guess the secret of this diary? If he comes back then, there will be no point in talking about whether it is a gift or not." Zhu An listened to it. As a natural inheritor of artifacts in Zhujia Village, although his mind is simple, it does not mean he is stupid.

She carefully sorted out the twists and turns in Zhu Ying's warning, and suddenly she was shocked:
"Merlin?! Is Su Fan's teacher Mr. Mei?!"

Zhu Ying nodded gently: "This is what an acquaintance told me. He is Merlin's last disciple. His future achievements will definitely be great. We should be cautious."

"Yes!" Zhu An nodded heavily, "Sister is absolutely right!"

"Hey, you." Zhu Ying smiled indulgently and dotingly, and asked, "Have you finished reading the books assigned to you? Have you written your thoughts after reading them?"

"I've written it!" Zhu An patted his chest, very proud.

"Okay, let's debate then."

"Ah? Again? Okay, okay, I'll listen to you!"

After leaving the community, Su Fan didn't waste any time and pulled the two people to find a flower bed: "It's faster for us to go underground."

"and many more."

Jia Shushu held her wrist in reverse: "I have PTSD from the closed room, I may not be able to go underground anymore."

Because of the psychological trauma caused by the last incident, she can no longer stay in a dark, enclosed space.

"Okay!" Su Fan was thinking about something in his mind and didn't ask any more questions. He let Coke let go of its body. Compared to before, it was stronger and its snow-white fur was shining in the sun.

It runs in the streets and alleys.

Su Fan was talking to them about his plans, mainly discussing with Jia Shushu:

"Anyway, according to what Sister Zhu and I have guessed, this thing is no small thing. We can't cover it up. I want to go directly to the principal. What do you think?"

Jia Shushu agreed wholeheartedly, but her mind raced: "Can I tell my family? I can't get away with this."

"Of course." Su Fan lowered her head to check the messages on her phone. Merlin did not reply to her, but Zhu Ying and Zhu Sheng each sent a greeting, and she replied one by one.

She looked at the time again. At this date and time, Meilin should not be in school, so she decisively called Meirong.

"Hey?"

The noisy music coming from the other side made Mei Rong's voice seem particularly small. "Today is a holiday, there is no requirement for team training!"

"I didn't tell you this. Where is the old house?"

"what?"

The noise on the other side was much quieter. It seemed that Mei Rong had already arrived at a quieter place. "Why are you whirring over there? It's piercing my ears! Are you looking for the old man? What? Can't the last disciple find his master? You're asking me?"

His voice was much clearer, but he also gloated: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can't find anyone who can do what you can do, so how can I do it?"

"No, I mean the old house. Where is the old house?"

She was not a worm in Merlin's stomach, so it was impossible for her to know his real-time whereabouts. However, the training had been very intense recently and the principal had been giving more lectures, so she naturally knew his approximate itinerary.

At this time, the principal usually drinks tea and rests in the old house, enjoying the relaxing time once a week.

It's always a good idea to look for him there.

But the problem was that she had forgotten where the old house was. She had been there once a long time ago and had long forgotten about the location.

"Old house?"

Mei Rong was puzzled: "Huh? What are you going there for? You've been there before."

"I forgot!" The wind whistled in his ears, and Su Fan couldn't help but shout, "Just tell me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you."

When she hung up the phone and started looking for the route on the map, Jia Shushu raised her hand tremblingly: "That."

Su Fan didn't hear it.

Song Yu watched from the side and suddenly tapped her arm.

"Ok?"

Song Yu pursed her lips: "She has something to say."

"You said."

Jia Shushu looked at Su Fan's mobile phone screen. The blue-green map on it was shaking with Coke's movements.

"I know how to get to the Mei family's old house. I can show you the way."

Su Fan: "Oh, that's great."