The mouse?

Ling Yan came back to his senses almost instantly.

Could it be that the rat that bit the line and caused the bomb to explode, destroying the entire mall and killing hundreds of people?

Originally, according to the budget of the police, these gangsters were just seeking money, and after getting some of the revenge they deserved, in order to prevent the world police from chasing them endlessly, they would only take one or two hostages and leave, and then release the hostages when they found a safe place, and they would not cause too many lives, but this time the incident made everyone die in a disaster.

Ling Yan's footsteps paused abruptly...

If you force that mouse out yourself so that it doesn't bite off the line, then... Can these hundreds of lives be saved?

Ling Yan stretched out his body slightly, poked his head out of the side of the armrest, and secretly swept the heads of the black people under his eyes, the elderly, children, men, women, they were all surrounded by extremely fierce people with guns in their hands.

The frightened faces seemed to be crying silently.

Despair, sadness, tears, soaked their cheeks.

Hundreds of lives, is it just in their own hands?? Do they live and die for themselves?

Ling Yan looked back at the trash can, and his heart hesitated for a while.

Moving, not moving, it all depends on one's own thoughts, to save or not to save, it is also up to oneself.

"You can't move, the Huangquan Monarch said that if you don't follow the original line, then everything will change... No, never! Ling Yan clenched his teeth, endured the thoughts in his heart, and thought secretly.

However, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Ling Yan never thought that he was a good person, but hundreds of living people were wiped out in front of him, with Ling Yan's mortal nature at this moment, he couldn't do it at all.

His feet began to tremble, his eyes were as big as brass bells, his body was bowed, and his brain was full of complexity.

There are three minutes left.

Time is running out.

Move?? Still not moving?? Maybe you just need to gently kick that garbage can, and the creature inside will be fluctuated, and nothing will change, so, what do you do? Or don't do it?

Ling Yan took a deep breath and tried his best to return his emotions to normal, he tried his best to replay everything, although at this time, he fell into the world he once had, but his memory still existed.

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to force it. Since you died here, doesn't that mean that you will be reborn in another world? ”

Ling Yan's heart was filled with this thought. Yes, originally, I didn't change my original self, so why should I think about changing now?

Let's go... Let's go, since you can't choose, don't think about the choice, how you did it at the beginning, and how you do it now.

Ling Yan gritted his teeth, looked calmly ahead, no longer glanced at the garbage can with colorful patterns, and crawled directly towards the stairs leading from the third floor to the second floor.

"Very good, Ling Yan, you made the right decision!"

Huangquan Sovereign's tone was also a little relaxed, as if he had been looking at himself.

"I'm just doing what I was!" Ling Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the Huangquan World and the Huangquan Monarch that appeared in front of him again, and said with a slight smile.

"Do you know how much courage it takes to be able to do everything you did after learning the truth??" Huangquan Sovereign's vague face quietly faced Ling Yan, and his tone had a bit of mystery: "The earth is alive, the heart of mercy, in fact, everyone has it, and you can save hundreds of lives without doing anything in wisdom, do you know how much courage it takes??" How much sin do you carry? Ling Yan, tell me, why didn't you save them? Is it just that you don't want to change your fate? ”

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, no one is born extremely vicious, at that time, it was actually very difficult for you to make such a decision."

The Huangquan Monarch looked at him brightly, as if such a decision made him very satisfied.

"Is it a good thing that I am so indifferent to life and death for myself?" Ling Yan shook his head, not feeling too much joy, even though he had already passed the ground.

"Disregard for life and death?? I'm even more convinced that you saw through the mystery! The voice of the Huangquan monarch changed to an indifferent tone again: "Actually, even if you save them that time, they will all die in the near future for other reasons, however, during the period of their death, they will use the last time of their lives to image you, if you really move the mouse in the trash can, then everything about you will be turned upside down, in fact, you are not saving human life, but changing your own destiny!" ”

After the faint voice of the Huangquan Monarch appeared, the halberd in his hand was once again raised high by him.

Ling Yan smiled, his white teeth looking extremely dazzling under the dim yellow fiber.

"I know—" Ling Yan exhaled easily, shook his head and smiled.

"Every test is actually a test for you, if fate could do it all over again, what would you do.... Okay, Ling Yan, this time it's the last time, heaven. If this time, you still stick to your nature and continue to follow the same path without hesitation, I think you are qualified to receive the Heaven and Earth Tribulation! ”

Huangquan Sovereign's words fell, and the halberd in his hand had fallen quickly.

"Bang!"

The black hole under his feet, which was smaller than before, has completely disappeared.

It's just that Ling Yan's eyes are no longer pitch black, and what is unusual is that everything in front of him is an incomparably intense golden light.

Golden light??

Ling Yan looked at all this in front of him, and his whole person was like being struck by lightning.

There was an incomparably fierce fighting cry under his feet, the sword light and sword shadow, the golden iron horse, and the black army were like ants, scurrying under the eyeballs.

Here... Be....

The gray-white barrier, the familiar body, the golden armor, the dim sky, the corners of the mouth with blood, and the eyes as sharp as a sword.

The opponent who was strong and full of contempt looked at everything, as if he was whispering something.

Ling Yan looked at everything in his hand blankly, the (drizzle) sword was still in his hand, and the immortal power in his body had already been running, like a motor flying at high speed, and the blood had already burned away.

He stared blankly at the dark figure in front of him, and a sentence stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.