"It's a thing!"

"I don't know."

"Where are we?"

"I don't know."

"How did it come?"

"I don't know."

Siyuan is now in a thunderous rage, he is now sitting in a wooden house, the room has no windows, there is only the sound of shouting and killing outside, and the ghost mother sitting opposite him is wearing tattered clothes, studying the layout of the room.

They didn't know how they got here, and the last impression in their minds was that Siyuan was using the Five Elements Transformation Technique to destroy that formation, but what happened behind the scenes...... No one knows, because they just looked at the white light flashing in front of them, and then they sat in this place, with two nests in front of them, Siyuan also tasted it, and it felt like eating.

"I feel...... We definitely touched the formation. ”

Siyuan pinched his chin and dangled around the room, looking uneasy: "Eighty percent of it has been crossed." ”

"Not eighty percent." The ghost mother put down the cup in her hand: "We really crossed over." ”

After she finished speaking, she stood up: "If what I have learned is not deviated, we should be in Europe between the thirteenth and fifteenth centuries AD. ”

"It's not...... No way? Siyuan was also stunned: "There are ...... Why don't you look like you anymore? ”

"You too, look in the mirror."

Siyuan's whole person was blind, and he walked to the bronze mirror on the table with stiff steps to take a look...... Then he sat on a stool on the spot.

If the ghost mother is still a little godlike, then she has completely become a different person. Green eyes, a high nose, and a mustache on his lips.

"This ......"

"Resurrect the soul." The ghost mother suddenly concluded: "We should have traveled to this era in another way, and I found that there was a lot of trouble outside, something big should have happened." ”

At this moment, the wooden door of the room where they were suddenly opened, and a young man wearing a coarse cloth hat rushed in in a panic, and shouted in a panic after seeing the ghost mother: "Joan of Arc is going to be executed!" ”

"Who is Joan of Arc?" Siyuan blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence: "Joan of Arc...... What a familiar name. ”

The little guy was also stunned, muttered for a long time, and glanced at Siyuan in surprise. He hurried out again. And Siyuan picked his nostrils: "What he just said is not Chinese, right?" How good am I at the foreign language level now? ”

"Wait...... Wait a minute...... Let me sort it out. The ghost mother held her forehead: "Joan of Arc...... Joan of Arc ...... Let me think about ......"

Siyuan waited for a long time. The ghost mother suddenly jumped up from the stool: "Joan of Arc! It is famous, it is claimed that the French have not won a battle since Joan of Arc and Napoleon the dwarf! ”

"I don't have a good history...... Siyuan stood at the window and looked down, and found that the street was already full of people, and there was a prisoner car slowly driving forward in the distance.

The situation can be described as a mess right now. Siyuan and the ghost mother are actually in chaos. If today is really the day of Joan of Arc's execution. Then it should be May 30, 1431, nearly 600 years from the era of Siyuan.

So if that's the case, now Siyuan and the ghost mother are using someone else's body to observe what happened six hundred years ago. If you didn't guess wrong, it should be the power of the formation......

"How are we going back?" Siyuan didn't care about Joan of Arc, he was thinking about how to return to the future: "We can't stay in this place for the rest of our lives, we don't even have a TV, we can't die." ”

"No, definitely not." The ghost mother walked to the window and looked into the distance: "This world feels very strange to me. ”

"Nonsense, isn't it weird." Siyuan raised the head of the nest in his hand: "This is the hell, this kind of thing can also be eaten?" ”

"Don't go around, I'm dizzy from you." The ghost mother simply stood up: "Let's go, let's go and see Joan of Arc burned to death." ”

"What's so nice about that...... I just want to go back quickly. ”

Siyuan was afraid that he was also bored, so he sat on the stool and didn't move, but his hands were patted back and forth very dishonestly, and he didn't make up an idea for a long time.

The ghost mother looked at him for a while, and without saying a word, she grabbed his arm and gave him out.

After going out, Siyuan glanced back at his location, and found that this place was actually a shop for buying meat, and he dared to cross through the body of a pig killer, and he muttered for a long time, why can't he be a rich boy or something......

Following the flow of people, Siyuan and the ghost mother came to the place of execution, the people were outside the fence, and there were many guards guarding it, in the most central place he saw a young girl tied to a wooden stake, her feet were full of dry firewood and other things, and there was a person holding a torch next to her, which looked a little hairy standing up.

"This is Joan of Arc?" Siyuan asked the ghost mother in a low voice: "This ...... It's still a child. ”

"Nineteen years old, Joan of Arc in history, burned to death at the age of nineteen."

When Siyuan heard this, he suddenly felt that this old society was really fucking bullshit, the nineteen-year-old girl hadn't done anything, she just burned a ball like this, this thing was put in her own time, except for Afghanistan, India and other places, I'm afraid that any country with a little bit of civilization would not be able to do it.

"We ...... Do you want to save her? ”

"Save her?" The ghost mother glanced at Siyuan: "Let's not talk about whether this world is real, what if it is true?" If we change the past, are you sure we will see the same world when we go back? ”

"No, no, no?" Siyuan pointed to the stake: "You have to let me watch such a beautiful girl being made into crispy chicken?" ”

"It's not crispy chicken, it's roast chicken." The ghost mother touched her chin, and her eyes rolled twice: "In this way, let's play a robbery field?" ”

"Is it going to go wrong?"

"Problem...... There will definitely be problems, but since we play, let's play bigger, and if we play all. If you can go back, it means no problem, but if you can't go back...... Do we care if there is a problem with him? ”

"What if you can't go back?"

"Then we'll have to get married and have children here." The ghost mother stretched out her hand: "I'm still satisfied with this body, but I think you look a little ugly, not as good-looking as you used to be." ”

Siyuan smacked his mouth twice: "What do you do?" You said. ”

"It's just a trifle."

Just as the Ghost Mother pushed away the crowd and was about to go inside, the executioner inside received the order, and the torches trembled and gathered together to pile up the firewood at Joan of Arc's feet.

"It's too late, you hurry!"

Siyuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, rushed out of the crowd quickly, and fanned away the guards blocking him with two palms. Standing under the stake, looking up at Joan of Arc.

"Catch them! They are in the league of this heretic! ”

Shouts came from behind. The guards who were guarding were hula-la-la, but these people were not in front of Siyuan, even in front of the ghost mother, they were all chicken-like figures, and they didn't even cast spells. Three times five divided by two, and one piece was knocked down.

"What are you still looking at there! Little brother! Go up! ”

She ...... She ......" Siyuan pointed to Joan of Arc: "She's not wearing underwear!" How do I get started? ”

"You're eating, aren't you? When did you care about this kind of thing! Drag on the person. We withdraw. ”

Siyuan touched his head. Without looking, he threw aside one of the guards who had come to clean him up, and then he jumped on the stake, folded his hands and said to Joan of Arc, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I didn't mean to delay you from being burned. ”

After speaking, he pulled off the thick hemp rope that bound Joan of Arc with one hand, and then held her waist with one hand and carried it on his shoulder like anti-pork, and glanced back at the ghost mother: "Go south, when to look at the river and when to stop!" ”

"Good Ratcha!"

Throwing off the pursuers, the ghost mother disappeared into the square in a flash, and Siyuan carried Joan of Arc unhurriedly to push away the obstructive crowd that came over, and those swords, guns, swords, and halberds couldn't get close to him at all, anyway, it was like being invincible, and there was not even a little nervousness.

But in the end, Siyuan also felt that this gold avoidance decision was a bit too ostentatious, and now in front of everyone's eyes, it is better to be somewhat low-key...... So Siyuan simply withdrew, but the girl on the shoulder seemed to be stimulated by something, and she didn't say a word the whole time......

Came to the place where I made an appointment with the ghost mother, in fact, it was not an appointment, after all, I was not familiar with the map, anyway, I went all the way south, and the ghost knew how long it took to see a river, and when I saw the ghost mother, she was digging a hole by the river, and she looked very stupid.

Putting Joan of Arc down, Siyuan walked over to the ghost mother and saw that she was stretching her hand into a hole, with a focused expression. So I couldn't help but ask, "What are you...... What to play? ”

"I just saw a mouse, it must weigh at least a pound, I drove it into this hole, take it out, and I'll invite you to eat it." The ghost mother continued to groping: "What do you see, help!" ”

"Help?"

"Make a fire!"

Siyuan couldn't help but glance at her, stretched out his hand and pointed to a slightly dry clearing by the river, snapping his fingers, and the faint flame suddenly appeared, scorching and burning.

"You can't live without spells, can you?" The ghost mother pursed her lips and took her hand out of the hole, and she really grabbed a mouse like a cat in her hand, and she had to start with about three taels of catty.

"This ...... It's not ......" Siyuan coughed and stared at the little eyes that were shiny with oil: "You're not afraid?" ”

"When I was a child, my family was poor, and in the summer, my father would take my brother and sister up the mountain to catch voles." The ghost mother's expression was full of aftertaste: "That's probably ...... I had the happiest time of my life. ”

"Rashiki." Siyuan patted her on the shoulder: "I will accompany you to catch voles in the future." ”

"You're overwhelmed, aren't you? Who rarely catches that, if it weren't for the boredom of being trapped here now, I wouldn't be too lazy to do it. ”

"Okay...... You win. ”

After speaking, he looked back at Joan of Arc, who was sitting on the river beach and did not move, and whispered to the ghost mother: "You go and take a look, we have made a mess and caused trouble...... Don't save a fool. ”

"Then you roast rats." The ghost mother shoved the big mouse into Siyuan's hand: "Don't let it bite." ”

Siyuan wasn't busy cooking this big mouse, just stood aside and looked at the ghost mother, but it was strange to say, no matter what the ghost mother said to this Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc just didn't speak, and there was no trace of spirit in his eyes. The face is also very pale. But I have to say that according to the aesthetics of the future, this girl is really a beautiful girl, but no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't look like the legendary heroine who can lead soldiers to fight at the age of sixteen.

"There's a problem." The ghost mother raised her head and looked at Siyuan: "There is something wrong with this girl." ”

Siyuan touched his chin and replied, "Hey, you say...... If we go to China now, can we meet you and Dream Scale? ”

"I can still find the little white dragon." The ghost mother shook her head with a smile, gently pinched Joan of Arc's chin and opened her mouth: "Hmph! And so it was. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The tongue was cut out." The ghost mother let go of her hand: "I think it's bizarre, a sixteen-year-old girl leading soldiers to fight or something, it's too unreliable." It seems that this so-called Joan of Arc is helping people carry the black cauldron. ”

Siyuan nodded: "In this case...... I don't have any worries, I can't do it with the flesh and bones of the living dead. But this kind of amputated limb regeneration is a piece of cake. ”

"Then you should hurry!"

"Good Ratcha!"

Siyuan used the big mouse in a bag of torn clothes. Tucked her into her arms, and then stepped forward to cast a spell on Joan of Arc to restore her body to normal. But at the moment when he succeeded, the previous white light reappeared, and he and the ghost mother suddenly lost consciousness for a moment without warning.

And when they return to normal again. They found themselves sitting in the lobby of the pink manor house. It was surrounded by men in black in suits and ties. And also......

"Long time no see, Uncle Dante."

Siyuan greeted Dante with a smile, but he didn't expect Dante's face to be quite ugly. When he looked at Siyuan, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched one by one.

"Qi Siyuan, the special operations commissioner of the Special Operations Unit of the Greater China Region, is here for a visit?"

Dante gritted his back molars and said viciously to Siyuan: "You have a good swim, right?" ”

"Huh? What the? What's what? ”

Siyuan suddenly chuckled in his heart, but in line with the purpose of relying on acting skills to live, he decided to pretend to be confused: "What are you talking about...... How did I not know. ”

Dante didn't bother to mess around with this guy, this time the matter was really big, he pointed to the floor: "Qi Siyuan, do you know what the place is down there?" ”

"Huh? What is it? ”

Here's ...... Oh my mom. Dante's tears were about to come out: "Then the whole history of Europe is underneath......"

"Huh?"

"Huh? Will you give it to me now? Dante propped his forehead: "Nine hundred years, nine hundred years, 1,200 volunteers, willing to use their souls to protect the Valhalla below." You're here for a visit! That's all it takes, and you've ruined their bodies for me, now it's all right...... Dust to dust, nothing left. ”

"Ah???h

"Don't! What just happened to you, you think I don't know? Dante sighed, slumped on the couch, turned to a hooded man next to him, and said, "Come here." ”

The man slowly walked up to him, turned to face Siyuan, and gently took off his hat. Siyuan looked at it, and his blood pressure was high at that time, and this person ...... Isn't it Joan of Arc that I just saved...... Is it?

"You left in such a hurry that I didn't have a chance to say thank you." She looked at Siyuan with golden eyes: "I have been waiting for you for six hundred years. ”

"Huh?"

"Yet?" Dante also couldn't cry or laugh, and slumped in his chair: "There is an old Chinese saying that ancestors cannot be bullied, how can you let me explain to my ancestors now?" Below! It's down there, and you've renovated it into an ice rink, you know? The ground is flat, hey, it's smoother than the cement one, it's really good. ”

"That...... That ......" Siyuan also felt that he had done something wrong this time, and said embarrassedly: "I...... I pay ......"

"Compensation? What compensation you take, I will ask you, what compensation do you use. 1,200 Heroic Souls have been overtaken by you, and the entire history of Europe has been erased by you. Hey, after a long time, the history of this world was changed by your kid? ”

"Huh?"

"Joan of Arc, explain it to him."

Joan of Arc smiled and stepped forward: "I'm sorry, I should have been a dead man, but because of you, I survived." And I don't know what method you used, I'm no longer aging. Thereupon...... I founded the Paris Commune, dominated the Comintern and ......"

"Wait...... Wait a minute! Siyuan's eyes were about to pop out: "Don't sue me...... The founding ...... of my hometown."

"That's right, they're all my students."

"Oh my god......"

Siyuan's whole person was not good, and he couldn't say a word when he leaned on the sofa...... He had heard of those who changed history, but he never thought that he was just playing with his heart and doing a small thing of robbing the Dharma field, but it was already like this......

"The butterfly effect, you know what?" Dante sighed, "If it weren't for you triggering the Soul Temple here today, I wouldn't have known you did it!" I met Joan of Arc twenty-five years ago, and she told me that two of them had saved him that year, using Eastern techniques. At that time, I thought that it should be a master who traveled over there and saved her by the way, but I really didn't expect it...... It's fine, too! ”

"Now ......"

"Now? What else can I do now, I have to sue. I can't hold back this matter, let you old king deal with it. Dante sighed: "You don't move these days, and honestly wait for the results." Joan of Arc will stay, and you'd better be careful not to poke any more baskets out of me. ”

"Okay." Siyuan naturally nodded busily, turned his head to look at the ghost mother, and found that she was whistling and roasting corn by the fireplace, as if she had nothing to do with her.

Watching Dante walk out, Siyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Joan of Arc sat opposite him: "I didn't expect that history would really change because of human factors. ”

Siyuan let out a long breath, looked at the woman with golden eyes, and slid onto her chest when he looked at it: "At that time...... You're still a little girl, and you've grown so big now......" (To be continued......