Time and space here are very disordered, forming many spatial cracks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, these spatial cracks are not stable, and there is a phenomenon of mutual penetration between them, but this penetration is not stable, but always moving.

It is only when the two spaces are fitted together that those energies can be transmitted back and forth through the spaces that are fitted together.

If the spaces don't fit into each other, there will be no energy penetration, and it won't be able to sense it.

Ying Lan suddenly remembered that Wei Zitang's behavior was also a little strange before.

During the battle, that guy had no intention of leaving, and he didn't seem to care if he would fall into the chaos of time and space.

But when it fell for the other party's trick and its movement was inconvenient, under the sudden reversal of the situation, Wei Zitang left the reversed good situation and left immediately.

Is there a special reason why he chose to get out at that time?

Ying Lan didn't know much about the human mind, but in his opinion, Wei Zitang would not do such a thing for no reason.

There must be a reason why Wei Zitang would choose to leave at that time.

This reason must be that there happened to be a fit between the spaces at that time, that is, at that time, Wei Zitang just felt the breath of the "tomb keeper".

Ying Lan carefully recalled, at that time, because it was injured by Wei Zitang's dark arrow, it didn't bother to pay attention to anything else for a while, but it didn't notice anything unusual around it, and it didn't notice the faint fluctuation of breath.

Whether or not it was as it speculated, it couldn't be sure, and the probability was probably only half there.

If it is really as it imagined, the space gap here is in a state of flux, slowly rippling like water waves, and the positions between each other are also constantly moving, and it is difficult to guarantee when the two spaces will fit each other next time.

It had to wait, wait until the space it was in and the space where Wei Zitang was fit into each other, and find Wei Zitang's position from the energy oozing from the fit before it could continue to act.

The waiting time is random, it can be fast, it can be long, and it may not even be able to wait for this time at all.

Ying Lan wasn't in a hurry.

It has long been accustomed to waiting.

Once, in order to wait for an opportunity, a chance to escape, it waited for so many years, so long that it almost forgot why it was fleeing.

Finally, it waited for that opportunity, and firmly grasped it in the palm of its hand, and finally escaped......

Where did you flee?

Where did it escape from?

Where was it once held?

Why can't it remember at all?

There was only a glimmer of reflection in my mind, as if I had been imprisoned in an extremely dark and cold place, alone for a long time. How long has it been? so long that it thought it was a part of it.

How did it escape?

"Do you want to get out of here?" a voice came to my head, a voice from a memory.

Ying Lan held his forehead in his hands, and couldn't remember what was going on, as if a figure had come to him, who was that person?

The thin shadow gradually appeared in his mind, and the surrounding area was pitch black, filled with the smell of blood, and something in the corner was rotten, exuding a hint of sweetness.

Shadow Lan turned his head and saw his body, the lower half of his body completely embedded in the dirt, his flesh blurred.

It turns out that it is your own body that is rotting.

In this kind of hell, it thought it would rot like this, eventually turning into a puddle of flesh and flesh that blended with the soft earth.

"Want to get out?" When the man appeared in front of him, Shadow Lan thought it was just a dream.

The man in the dream was thin, soft-spoken, and his gray hair looked lifeless, like a dead thing, and his appearance was ......

That face......

Akikawa-sama?

Ying Lan opened her eyes suddenly, cold sweat spilling out of her forehead.

What was that?

Is it your own memory?

Why hasn't it been in my mind for so long, and what is this memory?

That man wasn't Akikawa-sama, definitely not. The voice and temperament are completely different.

Lord Mingchuan is lazy, but he is kind at heart, soft-hearted, and although his voice is weak, he can always reflect that gentleness.

But that man was different, the voice that appeared in his head was unusually cold, making it feel cold and piercing at that time.

The moment he heard that voice, Ying Lan realized that this man belonged to that world.

He's not Lord Akegawa, absolutely not.

But why is he so similar to Akikawa-sama's, exactly the same as Akikawa-sama's gray-haired appearance?

Shadow Lan closed her eyes and tried to remember.

The scene when he met Mingchuan for the first time, at that time, Mingchuan-sama was still a teenager, but he had loneliness and sadness different from others.

Ying Lan felt a loneliness similar to herself in Mingchuan's body.

It may be because of this that it did not kill him directly at that time, but chose to stay by his side.

No, it's not.

For a long time, it thought that it was because it saw its own shadow in Ming Chuan's body, so it signed a contract with him and stayed by his side. Now that I think about it, isn't it because Mingchuan's appearance is the same as that man?

Shadow Lan felt a pang of confusion in her mind that she had never felt before, and she felt a little unreal about what was happening in front of her.

Could it be that he hadn't used his brain for too long? So he just started to think about the problem, and his head was in chaos? The pain was unbearable.

Shadow Lan clutched her head and bent over, unable to determine whether what she had just remembered was a real memory or an illusion created by her confused brain.

It doubts everything in front of it, and it does the same with itself.

Feeling irritated, it raised its head and roared, stretched out its right hand and clenched its fist and slammed it hard against the wall.

The gray rock cracked into pieces, and small pieces of stone rose and splashed on its body.

Pain came from its fist, calming its restless heart a little.

Shadow Lan took a deep breath and calmed down.

Regardless of what it made a contract with Mingchuan for what it made in the first place, one thing is certain, and that is its current mood.

The past is no longer important, what really matters is the present.

Now, it must fulfill the orders of Lord Mingchuan.

Ying Lan calmed down, leaving the images that flashed in his mind behind, and quietly took a few steps back, turning into a black shadow, merging with the darkness in the tombway, waiting intently.