Otherwise, there's no way to explain the strange stuff like chewing gum and medicine kits that pop up here... At the beginning, although she didn't go through the invisible bag, there was no reason why she would miss these very distinctive things. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If that's the case, then why is the thing changing, no, it's not changing, it's more.

The abundance of things in the Invisible Bag seemed to be something she found missing as she slowly lived in the Borderlands. So do these things multiply according to one's own thoughts, or... Someone put it in on purpose?

Sunny day tied the mouth of the bag, and his brow became tighter and tighter.

If someone deliberately put it in, it means that someone has been paying attention to their life here... Who are they? is it a person or a group of people? what is the purpose of these people? do they want to know something from themselves or do they want to control what they do?

It's really been getting more and more lately... Could it really be... Is it about to change?

Qingtian stood in front of the window, stroking Flying Shadow's hairy head with one hand and tapping up and down his chin with the other. She had to muster up the courage to sort it all out as soon as possible, and she had a hunch that if she delayed, it would be too late.

In the illusion, the words of the rainbow shadow drifted in her ears.

"You're running out of time. ”

yes, time is running out. Together with Wu Qingqiu, he found Tianyao Guo and gave it to Qianling, found the reason why Lao Sun sent himself to the Borderlands with great effort, and found a way to return to the original world, knowing what happened in his previous life, and returning to the heavenly realm to find Xiao Wang...

There is also revenge for the river.

I know that I am in love for a long time, and I look forward to the sound of the river. If it weren't for herself, Jiang Shui might not have left this world so soon, she had waited for so many years, but she hadn't even experienced a day of happy life, those... Maybe it's all the pain she brought her.

She can't let the river die in vain.

The sky was already white, starting from the pitch-black earth, the black slowly thinned, and the streets of the town were filled with milky white mist. Qingtian reached out and rubbed his temples. Very good, now that I am finally dissatisfied with Wu Qingqiu, I can go to sleep.

Hmm? wait. Qingtian turned his head and leaned on the window and squinted. At this time, how can there still be people on the street?

A black shadow slowly paced from the other side of the street, and the sound of horses' hooves clattering in the silent alleyway was extremely crisp, and the man, wrapped in wind and frost, stopped at the door of the inn, and then turned over and dismounted.

The figure of the man under the black cloak made Qingtian's heart welled up with a sense of familiarity.

Who is this man?

People in the Borderlands rarely travel at night, because the risk is very high, and it is not uncommon for some beasts or even plants to have spells and then intelligence, and it is easy to be attacked by these unintelligent things if you are not paying attention when traveling at night.

Therefore, when there is really no way to make it, the traveler will find a place to spend the night when it is almost dark, and make sure that there is nothing around that accidentally convulses and hurts people.

But the guy below seems to have come by at night... Is this man very bold, or is he strong in martial arts?

If it was a normal day, she might still be in the mood to think about it, but now the excitement has passed, she is sleepy, her head is throbbing, and the thought of getting up again in a few hours and riding in the carriage is even more uncomfortable.

But before she went back to bed, she leaned out the window again.

When the Tongze Inn opened late, the man got off the horse and knocked on the door, and when there was no response, he turned over and got on the horse again.

The crisp sound of horses' hooves echoed through the streets, and the sound gradually fell asleep on a sunny day.

When you have a long-term irregular schedule, your body will remind you in a variety of ways that you can't predict. It's rare to stay up such a night on a sunny day, and her brain twitches vigorously, even when she sleeps, she doesn't call her Ansheng.

Recently, she learned a strange skill out of nowhere, and every time she dreamed, she knew that she was dreaming, and she could try to see more things in her dreams, which was also strange enough. Qingtian felt the pain in his brain like a pinprick in his sleep, and at the same time wondered if his movement was the sequelae left by staying in the illusion for too much.

After all, Illusion is not a great place.

Where people can be killed, there should always be physical harm.

Although I slept late on a sunny day, I woke up in time after dawn. It's like an alarm clock in my head.,No matter how you sleep, you can't sleep well.,Qingtian feels that his recent physical state is really bad... I think she has lived for nearly 20 years and has never had any uncomfortable illnesses, and she has been suffering from motion sickness and colds in the past few days.

Could it be that it was a belated disadaptation to the water and soil? Qingtian laughed at the thought in his heart while going downstairs.

Probably because it was still early, there were few people in the lobby, and Xiao Low sat alone at a table, which was quite conspicuous, and it seemed that breakfast was ordered early in the morning. Qingtian was about to go over to say hello when the afterglow swept through the corner of the lobby and froze.

There was a man sitting in the corner.

The man was wearing a black cloak, with his back to this side, still unable to see clearly. This must have come in when the door was opened?Qingtian sighed in her heart, and when she saw this man riding to other places, she thought that this man had changed places.

I didn't expect it to be a dead knock on the Tongze Inn. There should be some reasons why you must come to Tongze Inn.

Qingtian pondered and sat down next to Xiao Low: "Hey, have you ordered breakfast?"

Xiao nodded and handed her the list in hand: "Miss Xiao." ”

Qingtian took the breakfast list and glanced at it casually, and found that there were several big dishes on it. I ate so greasy early in the morning... Xiao Low seemed to see the doubts in her eyes, and tapped his fingers on the foot of the table: "Little master, he has to make up for it." ”

Qingtian nodded, thinking of Wu Qingqiu's appearance lying on the carriage, and felt sad for a while. It's not the sadness of being unhappy, but a slightly depressed mood that can't be explained.

What's going on, Qingtian was a little annoyed, and decided to change the topic first, "Hey, is that person over there here early in the morning?" ”

Xiao Low raised his head and glanced over there, squinted slightly, and said, "Yes, he was sitting there when I came down." I didn't order a pot of tea or anything, so I just sat dry, which was weird. ”

Qingtian glanced at the book in Xiao Low's hand, and then looked at Xiao Low who had been squinting at the man, and couldn't help asking, "Did you find something? Why do you keep looking at people." ”