way.the other three changed their faces and at the same time stood up and assumed a fighting posture.just as the four were getting ready to start, the figure in the mist became clearer and clearer.it...Japan.

circle of people.

in the courtyard of the wind sacrifice, Wang Mian and Shaddock sat on both sides of the table, looking at each other silently.

for Shaddock, this is the first time he has seen a human whose rank is so close to his own, so he will naturally be very curious. For Wang Mian, this teenager who is also in the human ceiling is too young.

how old is he seventeen eighteen

how did he become the human ceiling in this "circle of people" when he was so young

"Jing Bai, go and get two more pairs of chopsticks. Brother Yugong is coming for dinner later!" Pomelo Linai, wearing an apron, leaned half out of the kitchen and shouted to the two people who looked at each other in the living room.

"all right, sister."

Pomelo pear white took his eyes away from Wang Mian and went into the kitchen to look for them for a while. He was stunned that he could not find where the chopsticks were. He simply reached out his hand in the empty air and made two pairs of golden chopsticks out of thin air.

e-grade props, gilded purple dragon chopsticks.

"here you are." Pomelo Taki Bai went to Wang Mian, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and handed the chopsticks to Wang Mian.

". Thank you. "

Wang Mian took the chopsticks and nodded slightly to show his gratitude.

Shaddock sat back in his seat, the two looked at each other, and the air became silent again.

click--!

just then, the moving door was pushed open, and a handsome young man in a black kimono stood calmly outside the door with a wooden box on his back.

"Brother Yugong." When he saw the man, there was a gentle smile on his face.

"well, how are you these days"

Yugong Qinghui walked into the house, put the wooden box behind him on the ground, and asked.

"very good." Pomelo pear stood up, arranged the bowls and chopsticks for Qinghui, Yugong, and asked, "where's my brother" Have you found the last knife "

". Not yet. " Yugong Qinghui shook his head. "the prediction Xiangtai has given me recently is either very vague or wrong. It may take some time to find the last disaster knife."

"do you want me to help my brother find it"

"forget it, the frequency of dead animals is getting higher and higher recently, and you have to stay here." I can do it myself. "

"all right."

Yugong Qinghui sat down in her seat and looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the other side.

"Hello." Yugong Qinghui politely said, "my name is Yugong Qinghui."

Wang Mian was silent for a moment. "Wang Mian."

"are you from Daxia"

"mm-hmm."

"after dinner, I'll take you to find someone you might know."

Yugong Qinghui's tone is very calm. When Wang Mian heard this, his eyes flashed with doubt. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

"scalding."

Shaddock Nai stepped barefoot on the tatami, took small steps and brought plates of steaming dishes to the table, which soon filled the whole table.

after taking his seat, Shaddock Linai cleared his throat, picked up the juice in front of him, smiled and said,

"to welcome our friends from Seven Nights in Daxia, cheers!"

"Cheers!"

pomelo pear white and Yugong Qinghui picked up their cups with great support, and three pairs of eyes turned to the silent king's face, as if waiting for him to raise his glass.

Wang Mian gazed at the cup in front of him, the old eyes had no vitality, and sighed a long sigh.

he stood up and bowed slightly to the trio with the etiquette he had learned in the book:

"I'm so sorry. Excuse me."

he turned and walked out of the courtyard.

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in the silent atmosphere of the restaurant, pomelo Linai and pomelo Taki looked at each other with a daze in their eyes.

Yugong Qinghui gazed at the figure of Wang's departure. A moment later, he also sat up from his seat and walked in the direction of Wang's departure. "I'll go and see him, and you can continue to eat."

.

the night is already dark.

stands in the surrounding high-rise buildings, without the slightest light, once neon bright and lively city, lost 95% of the electricity, dim, like a large village full of high-rise buildings.

the stars spread out in the sky like broken silver, a bright moon shines on the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the king stands alone in the shadow, lonely and lonely.

Yugong Qinghui stepped on clogs and walked slowly to his side.

"something on your mind" Yugong Qinghui looked up at the stars and asked casually.

Wang Mian is silent.

"look at you, you must have lost someone important." Yugong Qinghui removed the afterglow from the king's face.

Wang Mian looked at him in surprise. "how do you know"

"when my master died, I was exactly like you now." Yugong Qinghui light mouth, "do not want to contact people, do not want to participate in anything, just want a person to hide quietly, immersed in sadness and remorse."

Wang Mian's eyes slowly closed and there was no answer.

"actually, I'm a little strange." Yumiya Qinghui continued, "although you look more than 70 years old, you don't feel like an old man to me."

people who have really experienced such a long baptism should have been used to parting long ago. The light in your eyes is different from theirs.

you make me feel like my peers. "

". Maybe. " The king's face is noncommittal.

Yugong Qinghui looked at him for a while and shook his head helplessly. "I'm not very good at comforting people, but I still want to remind you that time won't turn back."

after all, we are only human beings, one day, we will all usher in the end of life, the birth and death of life is the inevitable cause and effect of this world. In the end, we have to move on. "

Yumiya Qinghui patted him on the shoulder.

when Wang Mian heard this sentence, suddenly, a wisp of thoughts flashed through his mind!

time will not turn back, after all, we are just human beings, one day will usher in the end of life …...

there will be an end to human life,

what if... Is he a god

Wang's muddy and dull eyes lit up little by little.

time doesn't turn back, maybe for others, but not for Wang Mian.

time can be turned back, but only if it has enough life span!

as a mortal, he is nearing the end of his life, so he can't go back in time to save the rest of the [masked] team, but what if he becomes a god After becoming a god, will he have more lifespan

does that mean. Will he once again have the right to go back in time to change that period of history

when he was in the fishing village, Vortex and others heard that he had spent 20 years of his life to change history. Wang Mian himself began to comfort himself, saying that after becoming a god, Shouyuan may be endless. Although this is only his own nonsense, but what if it is true

within two years, break through God, prolong life, go back to time, change history. This is the only choice for Wang Mian.

Wang Noodle is like grasping a lifesaver, and there is a fire of hope in his eyes!

he ran out of the closed loop of the fishing village, but did not beat the time, and on the contrary.

but his race against time has only just begun. then, Lin Qiyi's mental strength seemed to feel something, looked up out of his eyes, stood up and walked out."Galan, you look Pangpang. I'll go out." "" huh good!Lin pushed the door and walked out s...