Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

She was stared at by those pair of gradually hideous pupils, she couldn't help panicking, and fled in embarrassment.

In the silence, Wu Tiao Wan Tang stayed where he was alone, his expression gradually distorted.

"One or two, one and two are like this... One day, one day, you will all pay the price!"

He roared angrily, roaring toward the empty corridor: "Do you think that the shameful things you have done can't escape the eyes of others!"

No one responded.

It was only after a long time that he finally calmed down.

Make up your mind.

escape.

You must escape from this house.

After losing power, this place has become a Longtan Tiger Den.Even his own biological son would abandon him like a shoe.

He never expected his so-called family members to hold their hands high.

After making up his mind, he left in a hurry.

Get on the phone with the driver.

Ten minutes later, a car quietly drove out the back door and disappeared into the night.

"Instead of going to Kyoto, let's go to Yokohama."

After regaining his composure, Wu Tiao Wan Tang instructed the driver, then turned on his cell phone and made a call.

He can't stay in the current Wujo family anymore, he doesn't even want to stay in Yamato.

Before the lunatic Bai Wang did it, he went to Yokohama, then transited through the border, changed his face, waited for a while, let the double dress up as himself to go to the Russian Federation, and then he went directly to the Western Continent from Fukami Port.

In the Western Continent, he still has a piece of foundation that is enough for him to make a comeback...

After reconsidering every step of the plan and confirming that there would be no flaws, he fell asleep lightly.Soon, he was awakened again.

The speed suddenly slowed down.

He suddenly opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, there seems to be a car accident ahead... The road is blocked."

The driver stuck his head out of the window blankly, staring at the barricade not far away, not knowing what was going on.

In the next instant, his head suddenly tilted down from its original position, relying on the connection of a little flesh and blood, hanging on his neck, and blood spurting out.

Confused to death.

Wu Tiao Wan Tang screamed.

Outside the car window, in the deep night, there was a burning fire.

Covered in heavy armor, a ferocious warrior, stained red with blood, appeared outside the car window.The cold visor hangs down slightly, and the indifferent eyes overlook the twisted face.

In his hand, the sword slowly lifted and fell.

The steel twisted and whined.

The bulletproof sedan was easily ripped apart and snapped in half.

The burning samurai stepped forward, step by step toward the limp impure.Behind the mask, that pair of pupils also lit up with a ghostly light, full of resentment and hideousness.

"It's impossible...it's not right..."

Wan Chan screamed in horror: "Why is it you!!! It should be..."

The blade fell.

cut!

This was the last scene Wujo Wantang saw.

……

As far as the eye can see, everything is shrouded in torrential rain.

But the earth was clearly covered by rain, but the light gray clouds were reddened by firelight.

There were cries and loud noises in the distance, and Shichen stood on the messy street, calmly staring at everything in front of him.

The whole world is gradually collapsing in the burning, those familiar and unfamiliar faces, with shock, fear, joy, confusion...

But in front of her, on the street after the fight, there was only whining.

Amid the rubble and collapsed ruins, suppressed cries continued to sound.

The long night seemed to have no end, only the fire was burning, and the sound of collapse spread.

Before dawn, the darkest time in the whole world.

"How long will you be dreaming?"

In his drowsy sleep, Shi Chen heard a mocking voice.

She raised her head subconsciously and saw the familiar figure.

Under the gorgeous oiled paper umbrella, the complicated Yamato Twelve Sheets set off a face full of Roman style, just like a legendary oiran.

Black eyes, long black hair, white skin, such a gentle smile, but it makes people feel far away.

"You will kill everyone"

In the captivating eyes, there is a reflection of the blood-stained girl in front of her. She can't tell if it's an angel or a devil, but at this moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth is so happy, as if she wants to let everything fall into the abyss...

Joy, unprecedented joy rose from my heart.

It is an emotion that cannot be experienced when one is born as a human being, and it is intoxicating and fascinating like rain.

Amidst the brilliant flames, the empty pupils gradually lit up with a glimmer of brilliance

time tilted his head

"Who do you send it to?"

then

梦醒 了

Looking at the familiar ceiling chandelier, Shi Chen frowned suspiciously, feeling like he had forgotten something, then turned around and continued to sleep soundly.

dream it

don't wake up

……

ε(*?ω?)_/?:?☆

Chapter 650 Revision of Fate

In the middle of the night, in Yijin Mansion, Su Ling woke up from a dream for no reason.

To say that waking up is very problematic in itself, because nothing can affect the quality of sleep of a dream recipient. To make her soul wake up spontaneously from a deep sleep, rather than a stress response, some dreaming is required. A change that touched her perception occurred, which naturally made her open her eyes, and then...

See those dark eyes.

Close, close at hand!

"good evening?"

She smiled and greeted softly.

Su Ling froze in place, almost screaming.

Hell!

Immediately, she realized again: Oh, it's Senior Huaxian, it's all right...

Su Ling rubbed her face numbly.

"Don't scare me, senior Huaxian, what's the matter?"

"Huh? Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Senior Huaxian's expression became lonely: "I just want to find someone to talk to, why are you so disgusted? With a sister, you forgot my old love, right? "

Su Ling was stunned for a long time, and looked at the woman in front of her with some anxiety, full of concern: "Senior, are you... all right?"

"I'm fine, so good. I even gained 100 grams, hey, I still have to drink less milk tea." After she finished speaking, she put the milk tea in her hand to her mouth, took two sips, and handed it over :

"Either?"

The corners of Su Ling's eyes hesitated for a moment, and when she was about to refuse, she heard her sigh: "Speaking of which, you don't feel anything wrong?"

"Huh?" Su Ling was puzzled.

Huaxian shrugged, took a step back, um, floated up a little

"You may have misunderstood. Although it was a good time to come, in fact, I didn't wake you up."

She glanced at Su Ling's cell phone regretfully: "You woke up before I was ready to take action."

"Ok?"

Su Ling frowned, raised her hand, pulled out the dream crystal, and quickly reviewed the dream records she had experienced in the past few days, and then her frown deepened.

Something felt wrong...but she couldn't tell.

The records in Mengjing became incoherent, and the memories seemed to have changed, and they were forced together—the originally coherent items became loose.

Moreover, some content is different, isn't he still using the emotional channel to trick Lin Xuan?By the way, wasn't the festival interrupted because of something strange, and then there was a singer from hell, why did it suddenly...

The records of fate suddenly faded, and a large number of deleted and edited content quickly appeared, making Su Ling feel like being struck by lightning.

Those vague memories changed rapidly, and soon, they shrank from an erratic state to what they are now, which made her froze in place.

what happened?

This is the first time she has encountered this phenomenon!

Logically speaking, the right to modify in Mengjing is only for oneself, to be exact, it is only the unalterable past that exists as a 'record of fate'.

It stands to reason that apart from the authority of fate, it is impossible for any props to modify the fate record!

And his own destiny and record have changed silently...

Is there anything in this world other than myself that can affect the source code of the dream?

"Don't think too much, the dream record is fine, the only problem is you..."

Huaxian explained: "It is true that the record of the dream crystal that has obtained the quasi-dominant position cannot be changed, and it has the highest priority, but in fact, its power is also limited by the reference point of its own observation, that is, you.

Everything is recorded from your perspective, and what it witnesses is everything you have experienced.If you can become the queen of dreams in the future, maybe it can be related to you, and other people's perspectives will also be added to it... Similarly, if the things you experience change, the natural content will also be different. different. "

"What do you mean?" Su Ling didn't understand.

"It's very simple." Huaxian said, "It's just that the time has been changed."

"Huh?" Su Ling felt that she was hallucinating.

Huaxian said calmly: "Someone used the power of Tianmen to jump in time and re-revised history—although it was a very small part, it also caused the increase in the erosion rate of this world.

Well, it can be seen that the other party is quite restrained. In order to reduce the cost, not too many people have been implicated - only about [-] square kilometers of green space will be permanently deserted, right?Ah, it should be two thousand nine now. "

What the hell!

Su Ling was dumbfounded, feeling that all this was getting more and more unreal.

"That, that what?"

"Let me think about it, if you explain it in a way that you modern people can understand, it is...'reading files'?"

Huaxian thought for a while, and said seriously: "I am not satisfied with the original plot development, I made a jump in violation of the rules, revised the details, and tried to get a different result. Unfortunately, a person's power is limited after all, no matter how much he pays, he may not be able to get a result." It will only be in vain..."

"and many more!"

Su Ling finally came to his senses, subconsciously stood up from the bed, raised his head, and approached Huaxian's face in disbelief: "You said that Tianmen can reverse time, is it true?"

"Of course."

Huaxian asked in confusion: "After all, it is one of the blockades of heaven, a huge achievement that China is proud of - if it is just a portal with WIFI, it would be too useless.

Although the conditions of use are harsh...but if used properly, it can even send the whole of the present world back to a year ago. "

"...So exaggerated?"