Zhang Yu was stunned by this sudden question, but the person who asked the question was the waste young master in front of him who couldn't cultivate and couldn't help himself, so he smiled disdainfully:

"The villain has naturally never died, but the villain has wandered in the door of death countless times, but it is a pity that the king of Hades looks down on the villain's cheap life, and I think he should like the young master very much. ”

"Well said!"

I don't know who among the remaining Fu Guards whispered first, and then everyone laughed, even Zhang Huxiao on the side.

However, there was no friendliness in this smile at all, but a sarcastic taunt that pierced the eardrums, and they all thought that Hades might like this fine-skinned and tender boy in front of him.

Zhang Ming nodded in a group of laughter, and seemed to agree with this sentence, after all, he was so loved by the "Hades" in Zhang Yu's mouth in front of him.

However, if it weren't for the "Hades", how could Zhang Ming do it all over again, and how could he change the tragic ending?

"You don't know, but ......"

"I've Died ......"

"And I've died more than once......"

Zhang Ming's understatement made everyone stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, which contained their dissatisfaction and disdain for Zhang Ming.

However, soon they couldn't laugh anymore.

They felt that Zhang Ming's voice suddenly became gloomy, like the desperate voice of a helpless person, more like an ant praying for life.

The sound echoed in their ears.

"You only know that death is painful, but what you don't know is that when a person dies and comes back to life, how much more painful is the feeling of pain?"

In everyone's ears, it seemed that they really saw Zhang Ming's painful screams, and saw Zhang Ming's infinite wandering and struggling between life and death.

But in the blink of an eye,

Zhang Ming laughed again.

As if he had deceived everyone, he said:

"Haha, I'm the young master of the Zhang family, how could I have died!"

Zhang Ming's current appearance seems to have returned to the young master with a false smile that everyone sees on weekdays, but it is no longer the same.

"I'll just say, how could he ......"

Zhang Yu wanted to refute, and wanted to tell everyone the well-known words that Zhang Ming couldn't cultivate, and the Zhang family was a waste of firewood, but he swallowed the words when he came to his mouth.

Zhang Ming supported the shoulders of the person next to him and reluctantly stood up, tidied up the wrinkled white mink coat, and then walked out of the hall of this black tiger cottage step by step.

In the eyes of all,

Blood filled the footprints behind Zhang Ming.

It seemed that it was the first time they had seen their future head of the family so embarrassed, obviously he had sent his own guards to death, but in the end, it seemed that he was the only one who died.

Not only can't the rest of the Fu guards understand, but Zhang Huxiao can't understand his nephew either.

Finally, when Zhang Ming finally walked to the door and saw the round of light beyond the distant mountain more clearly, Zhang Ming stretched his waist greatly, and then said:

"A new day is about to begin again,

Ladies and gentlemen,

We'll see you tomorrow!"

Just when everyone looked at Zhang Ming suspiciously, not knowing what the new day in Zhang Ming's mouth meant, at this time, an existence that existed on top of the entire world suddenly gently dialed the gears of time.

Time passed, and the moon went backwards back into the night.

The sun rises again, and a new day begins.

The next day

A group of maids walked into the room as usual, serving their young master to dress and wash, but this time the young master seemed to be different from usual.

The maid keeper looked at the book that suddenly appeared at the head of his young master's bed, although the font on it was a little awkward, but they still barely recognized the meaning of those two words.

It seems to be - script.

......

Withdrawing the maids around him, Zhang Ming, who was lying on the bed, looked at the book called "Script" next to him, his heart was surging, and for a while shock, doubt, horror and other thoughts appeared in Zhang Ming's heart.

Countless possibilities surfaced in Zhang Ming's mind, as if dense spider webs were covering Zhang Ming, making Zhang Ming breathless.

What he fears most is not any hallucination, but that everything he has experienced is his own delusion.

If Zhang Ming woke up and found that the Zhang family had been destroyed,

Zhang Ming felt that there was no need to erase it from heaven,

I'm going to go crazy first.

And when Zhang Ming opened the script, he found that there was nothing on the book called "Script" at this time, as if someone had played a joke on himself.

However, as the thoughts in Zhang Ming's mind rolled, a painting suddenly appeared on this originally blank "script".

In the painting, Li Qingshui is kneeling on the ground, Zhang Yingyang is sitting in the hall, and Zhang Ming is standing in the corner of the wall silently when he withdraws from the marriage.

Every color, every line, and every expression on everyone's face comes to life, as if the person in the next portrait is about to come to life.

Zhang Ming was sure that even all the painters in the entire Xilin City would not be able to depict any of them, or even a single line.

This "script" is as if everything has been engraved out of the long river of time, leaving behind everyone's soul and spirit.

Zhang Ming can even hear the conversations of the characters inside.

"What are you talking about? You're going to break the engagement!"

"Niece Shimizu, do you know what you mean by this? Do you know that this marriage contract is not a child's play that you juniors can easily regret!"

"Uncle Zhang, I know, once my Li family proposes to dissolve the marriage contract, then the generational friendship between our Li family and the Zhang family will be severed from now on...... But ......"

Seeing this painting, Zhang Ming thought of a lot of things for a while, some things that Zhang Ming deliberately forgot.

Why can he get back alive from the power of the Heavenly Dao, why can Zhang Ming go back to the day before the annihilation countless times.

Originally, he thought that it was the "script" that he made on the day of the extermination of the clan that violated the way of heaven, that is, something that went against his own destiny, so that he would be reborn indefinitely.

It can even be said that this is the "punishment" of Heaven for himself!

Originally, Zhang Ming thought so, but when he saw the "script" in his hand, Zhang Ming found that things were not as simple as he thought.

maybe

Above this sky, there is not only one Heavenly Dao.

As for whether that existence was above the Heavenly Dao, Zhang Ming didn't think about it at all, and he didn't dare to think about it, for all the people born in this world.

The Heavenly Dao is supreme!

However, only Zhang Ming's speculation can explain why Zhang Ming will be wiped out by the Heavenly Dao again and again, but he will return to this day again.

Because it's not just the Heavenly Dao that controls the world!

And at this time, the "script" in Zhang Ming's hand is also proving all this.

But Zhang Ming's speculation also has certain contradictions.

That is, why did that existence help a weak mortal like Zhang Ming? And how could Zhang Ming, a mortal, compare to those immortals who moved mountains and seas?

But

What Zhang Ming knows is that

Now that he has a chance to do it all over again,

He's going to reverse his fate!