With a "bang", Ma Xiaoquan returned to the Ma family compound in the late Eastern Han Dynasty again.

"Huh? Ling'er? Ma Xiaoquan was startled, he thought that he had done a good job of concealing it when he went back, but who knew that as soon as he appeared, Ling'er was actually in his bedroom.

At this moment, Ling'er was looking at herself with a pair of big watery eyes.

As soon as she saw Xianggong appear, Ling'er's mouth flattened and she began to cry.

Ma Xiaoquan was startled, and hurriedly leaned down and hugged Ling'er into his arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Ling'er, don't cry, sue Xianggong, who bullied you, Xianggong won't beat out his green today, and he will never give up!"

Ling'er was crying very sadly, but as soon as Ma Xiaoquan's words came out, Ling'er burst into tears and laughed.

Seeing that the little lady stopped crying, Ma Xiaoquan was also happy: "Come, sue the princess, what's wrong?" ”

Ling'er put her right hand behind her back and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Xianggong, I said, you can't punish me!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan patted his chest: "Punish you, it's too late to love you, say it!" ”

Ling'er cautiously stretched out her right hand.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at it and screamed.

"What's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan asked Ling'er with wide eyes.

Ling'er blushed, lowered her head, and cried again.

Ma Xiaoquan hurriedly wiped Ling'er's tears and comforted her: "Okay, Xianggong doesn't complain about you, you sue Xianggong, how did you get it, Xianggong knows, so I can find a way~"

Ling'er raised her head and said with a small mouth: "Xianggong, I saw it!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan didn't know what to do: "What did you see?" ”

Ling'er gestured in mid-air with his left hand: "It's Xianggong's stroke, and then there is an opening here!" ”

"Huh?" When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he was shocked, and said in his heart: It's bad, could it be that when I went back before, Ling'er was there?

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and lied to Ling'er: "How can Xianggong know that ability, Ling'er, are you wrong?" ”

Who knew that Ling'er kept shaking her head, dead or alive, insisting that she had seen it.

Helpless, Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to admit: "Okay, Ling'er, since you saw it, it's true!" ”

When Ling'er heard this, her eyes lit up, and she asked curiously: "Xianggong, what is the place in the one you entered?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan asked Ling'er rhetorically: "You sue me first, why did you make this hand?" ”

Ling'er pouted: "I just touched that crack, and it became like this!" ”

When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, his eyes rolled, patted his chest, and lied to Ling'er: "Ling'er, that is a fairyland, mortals can't go in, if you have to go in, Ling'er, you have also seen it, do you see that your hand has become grandma's hand now?" ”

Ling'er nodded and cried again: "No matter, Xianggong saves Ling'er, Ling'er doesn't want to be a grandmother, Ling'er wants to give Xianggong a doll"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly, not knowing what to do.

Ma Xiaoquan is able to physically travel, and the reason why he can stay in the time mezzanine is because of the heart of time in his body.

In the past, when Huang Jingming and his entity traveled, they left an important piece of information, and one of the important precautions is that ordinary people should not touch the cracks of time, otherwise they will accelerate aging until they die.

Ma Xiaoquan remembered that at the end of that document was attached two pages, one of which was a list of people who had died of aging due to touching the cracks of time, and the other page

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, he can enter the time mezzanine at any time, but every time he enters, it is very consuming, Mingfa also said that the reason why this situation occurs is because Ma Xiaoquan only has half of the heart of time.

Just before, I had already walked back and forth, and if I went in again, I was afraid that when I came out again, the person would definitely collapse to the point that he couldn't do it.

Moreover, there are too many scene crystals in the time mezzanine, which one of them is Ling'er's right hand?

"That's right, Crystal!" Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ma Xiaoquan couldn't wait to take out a crystal from his sleeve pocket.

On this crystal, a woman's hand is printed, and this hand happens to be a right hand, and, in terms of size, it is very similar to Ling'er's hand.

Ma Xiaoquan pinched the bottom of the crystal and said to Ling'er: "Ling'er, how about Xianggong get you a new right hand?" You don't mind, do you? ”

Ling'er shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"Alright, take this in your right hand!"

Ling'er obediently took the crystal and held it tightly in the palm of her right hand.

Suddenly, a coldness permeated the whole body.

Ling'er screamed and fainted.

Ma Xiaoquan gently hugged Ling'er and said to himself: "I hope this can work, hey~"

At night, when Ling'er woke up, she subconsciously raised her right hand and glanced at it.

Seeing this, Ling'er shouted happily.

Ma Xiaoquan ran to the side of the bed when he heard the sound, watched Ling'er happily kiss his right hand, and shook his head helplessly.

"Alright, alright! Don't kiss, don't kiss! ”

Ling'er pouted, threw herself into Ma Xiaoquan's arms, and said shyly: "Xianggong is so good to Ling'er!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, gently stroked Ling'er's hair, and then said, "Ling'er, what is the difference between your newly grown right hand and the previous one?" ”

Ling'er puffed out her face, shook her head and said, "I don't know, but it should be Ling'er's right hand." ”

Ma Xiaoquan gently grabbed Ling'er's right hand, looked at it carefully, and suddenly, found that there was a five-pointed star-like secret mark on the back of the right hand, if you don't look carefully, this secret mark can't be seen at all, but Ma Xiaoquan can clearly feel the storage of this secret mark.

Moreover, every time Ma Xiaoquan touched this secret mark, he had a very familiar feeling, as if this hand should have belonged to him in the first place.

"Isn't that right?" Ma Xiaoquan squeezed Ling'er's "right hand" tightly.

Ling'er thought that Xianggong liked it, so she blushed and didn't move.

Ma Xiaoquan didn't pay attention to Ling'er's expression, at this moment, he was further feeling the message that this right hand brought to him.

"How is it possible, why does this hand have the breath of the Heart of Time?"

Thinking about it, Ma Xiaoquan subconsciously swiped his left hand.

With a "bang", a crack opened in the space on the left-hand side.

"Ahh When Ling'er saw this, she was frightened and wanted to retract her right hand.

Who knew that Ma Xiaoquan grabbed Ling'er's "right hand" and stretched out this right hand to the crack.

Ling'er cried in fright, disagreeing.

"Xianggong, Ling'er don't want it, Ling'er don't be a grandmother, Xianggong, please, Xianggong, don't!"

Ma Xiaoquan comforted Ling'er: "Ling'er don't worry, Xianggong is just testing your right hand, don't do anything else, if there is a problem, Xianggong will find you a new right hand, okay?" ”

Ling'er kept shaking her head, disagreeing, but helplessly, her strength was too different from that of Xianggong Ma Xiaoquan, although Ling'er had a kung fu foundation, but at this time, Ling'er was completely frightened, so could she still think of her own kung fu? Therefore, Ling'er watched as her "right hand" was pulled towards the spatial crack by Rama Xiaoquan.

Finally, the moment this right hand touched the crack, Ling'er fainted in fright.

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan was startled, not because Ling'er fainted, but because of the scene in front of him.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and stretched Ling'er's "right hand" forward a few inches.

At this point, the right hand has completely melted into the crack.

After placing a few breaths, Ma Xiaoquan pulled Ling'er's "right hand" out of the crack.

"How so?" Ma Xiaoquan couldn't believe what he saw, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, shook his head again, and looked at it again, it was still the same.

"What's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes and thought about it carefully.

"Huh~I understand~" Ma Xiaoquan suddenly opened his eyes, then gently put down Ling'er's right hand, and said to himself, "It turns out that the information left by Huang Jingming is true. ”

"It seems that the thousands of scenes in the mezzanine of time really made me find this thing, I have to say, it can be regarded as fate, hehe~"

After figuring it out, Ma Xiaoquan was no longer entangled, after all, Ling'er's right hand was still intact.

As for Ling'er's new right hand, Ma Xiaoquan also figured out the source.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and took out a sheepskin from the bottom of the box, which was obtained in the Valley of Wolf's Teeth, and the sheepskin recorded some information about Huang Jingming's physical crossing.

Ma Xiaoquan gently unfolded the sheepskin, stretched out his right hand, and stopped in the third line of the positive number.

"The soul of space? It turns out that this thing really exists, if that's the case, then the other half of the heart of time, oh no, should be called the soul of space, where is it? ”

Nowadays.

The underworld.

A large family is deep in the house.

A gray-haired woman stood silently at a long table, motionless.

Behind the long table sat a young woman with blue hair.

The woman holds a glass of red wine in one hand and wraps her hair around her temples with the other.

At this time, the gray-haired woman no longer had a hazy face like before.

The gray-haired woman looked beautiful, and the blue-haired woman sitting opposite her could be described as stunningly beautiful.

"Xiuya? Have you done what you were asked to do? ”

The gray-haired woman said respectfully, "Teacher, it's done!" ”

"Hmmm! By the way, Xiuya, is there anyone who embarrasses you? ”

The gray-haired woman was a little embarrassed, but she still said truthfully: "Tomorrow's heart, there is a little obstacle." ”

"Oh?" When the blue-haired woman heard that it was tomorrow's heart, she smiled and said, "Why did he stop you?" ”

The gray-haired woman shook her head and said respectfully: "Teacher, don't worry, even if a hundred Tomorrow Hearts stand in front of me, they are not my opponents, but Teacher, Tomorrow Hearts have learned to use black flames!" ”

When the blue-haired woman heard this, her eyes lit up: "Black flames? Interesting! This kid's progress is not bad. By the way, Xiuya, if one day, tomorrow the heart can use the white flame, you can bring him to me. ”

The gray-haired woman took a small step back and bowed respectfully: "As you wish!" ”

The blue-haired woman waved her hand, and the gray-haired woman bowed and retreated.

After the gray-haired woman withdrew, the blue-haired woman suddenly stood up.

She turned slowly and rubbed her right hand.

"Damn, this right hand is dying!"