The maid at the door raised the bamboo pole in her hand and lifted the curtain. An Xiaoyu saw the appearance of this, not a half-old, but all of them were old. His long gray hair was casually combed, and wrinkles were evident on his face and hands.

Seeing that the two of them have been recently, it seems that because the administrator is also beside them, the seem to be a little cautious. motioned for them to sit down, and the maid next to them served them tea, and the two of them did not move. This cup of tea, a little touch may be a confusion of cause and effect, An Xiaoyu doesn't want to lose a big deal because of a small thing.

didn't care, and after taking a sip of tea, they said, "It's been more than two years, right?" You've been out of here for more than two years, and I wondered the other day if I'll never see you again in my life. You two, how are you doing these two years? Happy? ”

An Xiaoyu nodded: "I'm very happy." ”

She had a happy smile on her face, which amazed the eyes of the. The old man nodded and was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's good to be happy, I know you've never been happy for so many years." You don't like singing, you don't like music, you don't like me. I'm a businessman, but that doesn't mean I don't have a heart, Xu Ma bless you. ”

As she spoke, the made a strange gesture, and then bowed her head to An Xiaoyu. This should be the usual blessing method used by the Donghuang side at that time, and An Xiaoyu didn't know how to respond for a while. Sneaking a look at the administrator and finding that he was just shaking his head, An Xiaoyu settled down and accepted the salute.

After straightening up, looked at An Xiaoyu's face and said with emotion: "It's been two and a half years, and you still haven't changed at all." It's a pity...... It's a pity ......."

Then, the babbled a lot about the things of the year, most of which happened when Mingyu was a servant, An Xiaoyu was fascinated by it, and the administrator also fell into memories. After the evening, the got a little tired and arranged for them to stay at the music place.

After dinner, the servant sent a package, saying that Mingyu had fallen on the music square. An Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, knowing that what they wanted was coming. Watching the subordinate close the door and leave, An Xiaoyu turned her head to look at the administrator and asked, "Just open it like this?" ”

"Or else? Do you still want to warm up? ”

An Xiaoyu grimaced, reached out and opened the package, and saw the wooden box inside. At this time, the administrator's hand was on An Xiaoyu's shoulder. She was stunned for a moment, then looked back and saw the smiling face of the administrator, and then reached out to open the wooden box inside the package.

The wooden box contained several things, a slightly shabby garment, which looked like a child's; A rattle, no longer with a drum surface, made of rough wood and bronze nails, flanked by drumsticks made of the knuckles of some kind of beast.

There is also a book that looks slightly new, and the words written on it at that time are written in the book, and An Xiaoyu can't recognize it at all. Reaching out and picking up the notebook, An Xiaoyu opened it, and saw the dense small characters on it, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

At that time, especially in the place where plants were scarce in the Eastern Wilderness, paper was also very expensive, and I was able to make up this book, I don't know how long Mingyu spent saving money, of course, I should try to write smaller, so as not to waste paper.

Thinking like this, An Xiaoyu felt more and more dizzy, and the words on the book began to twist and entangle, and finally turned into a whirlpool, which became bigger and bigger in An Xiaoyu's eyes, and gradually swallowed the whole world into it.

What is this? An Xiaoyu's consciousness began to fall into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes again, An Xiaoyu saw the flames and the cold rain. The cold rain fell on this heaven and earth, and fell on her body, but the flames in the distance were still burning, and everything between the water and fire seemed so natural, making the whole blood-stained world extremely weird.

An Xiayu blinked, looked at the shabby clothes on her body, and then at her feet without shoes, and suddenly realized that she had returned to Mingyu's childhood.

And now in front of Mingyu is a war. A war that is no less than any battle An Xiaoyu has seen in this life. The corpse lay in the cold rain, the flames burning on the distant hills, the flames of the law, which would burn until all the area shrouded by the law was reduced to nothingness.

Looking around blankly, An Xiaoyu found that she was standing on the street, not next to any yard, nor any house, just on the street, alone. So where exactly does Mingyu come from? What kind of place is this?

By the way, where did the administrator die? Is that what that last shoulder pat meant?

An Xiaoyu couldn't help but complain a little in her heart.

At this moment, a miserable cry came from afar. An Xiaoyu felt a little cold at this time, and walked towards the other side of the village by stepping on the mud mixed with rain and blood, stepping past many dead bodies and passing through many broken courtyards, and saw the woman kneeling in pain in the rain.

Beside the woman were some similarly dressed corpses, and in front of her lay a slightly handsome man, his gorgeous clothes soaked in mud and blood, and no longer noble. People are already dead, what is left of everything before life?

An Xiaoyu quietly walked to the woman's side, and several guards around her suddenly looked over. An Xiaoyu naturally didn't care about these people's eyes, but just looked at this woman steadily, feeling that her voice seemed to be a little familiar.

At this time, the woman also discovered An Xiaoyu's approach. She raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes suddenly spurted with blood and anger, she staggered to her feet, and cried out loudly, "It's you! It's all because of you! It's all you! Ahh

She jerked out her long sword and stabbed at An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu subconsciously wanted to mobilize the power in her body, but she found that this body was empty, no different from an ordinary little girl. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to fall on his body, An Xiaoyu panicked and fell into the muddy water.

She looked at the woman in front of her in a daze, and then she recognized that this woman who looked very young had no gray hair and no wrinkles on her face, and she was clearly the of Le Fang. That is, it was in this place that her husband died?

So, why is Mingyu in this place?

didn't stab the long sword down in the end, and just when An Xiaoyu looked at' face steadily, her hand was released, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "dang bang". Wiping a handful of tears, the waved her hand: "Bring back the old man's body...... And this girl! ”

A guard lifted An Xiaoyu up from the ground, dragged the back of his coat and threw it into a utility car, and after intimidating him in dialect, he saw that An Xiaoyu was stunned and did not answer, so he went to lead the horse. and the other guards also returned to the convoy with a few bodies and some boxes.

The convoy staggered and marched in the rain. An Xiaoyu's truck was only covered by a shed made of animal skins, and the rain outside fell on her from time to time. The sights along the way were devastated, and the whole world was ravaged to pieces.

She recognized that it was something of an alien race.

So' husband died in the conflict between aliens and humans? When the caravan came here, it happened to encounter such a war. But why do say it has something to do with themselves? What does this war have to do with Mingyu?

Mingyu was met by because of this war, was taken away by, and finally became the servant of Lefang, right? Looking at his young body, An Xiaoyu estimated that Mingyu was probably less than four years old at this time? I guess I don't remember it when I grow up.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyu had no idea of leaving. Since things developed like this back then, then we can't interfere with cause and effect. But now that the administrator is not there, how do I know where to get the information for the next node?

The convoy moved forward slowly, and the traces of war gradually disappeared. The heavy rain slowly stopped, and they stayed overnight in a ruined temple, and the instructed the guards: "Go and change her clothes and send her something to eat!" Don't let her freeze to death and starve, I'm going to let her live to pay off her debts! ”

An Xiaoyu sat in the truck, her hands tied to the carriage, and she couldn't help but pout.

It didn't take long for an elderly guard to come to the side of the carriage, throw An Xiaoyu a set of clothes, untie the rope on her hand, and rub the red marks on her wrists. Then, he actually started to take off An Xiaoyu's clothes?

Although I don't know how history develops, where can An Xiaoyu manage so much? She wasn't really a three-year-old child, and quickly grabbed her clothes. As a result, after struggling for a while, she felt the strength in the other party's hand begin to become softer.

"Didn't I say that you can't go against what happened back then?"

An Xiaoyu raised her head in surprise, and saw the slightly fierce face before, which had turned into the smiling face of the administrator at this time. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that she seemed to be able to speak, so she asked in a low voice, "Then what are you doing now?" ”

The administrator stretched out his hand and rubbed An Xiaoyu's head, which was several times smaller: "I am the existence of this world, but because of you, this existence is interconnected with the existence of the outside world, so I am a background program in this design, and any change is natural." ”

As he spoke, the administrator skillfully took off the broken clothes on An Xiaoyu while she was still thinking, and then picked up the towel in the bucket next to her, and with a slight force on her hand, the water vapor on the towel began to steam. wiped An Xiaoyu's body clean and helped her change into a new set of clothes.

An Xiaoyu looked at it and said softly: "This is the clothes in that box." ”

The administrator nodded, "And this." ”

As he spoke, he took out a rattle from his arms and stuffed it into An Xiaoyu's hand: "These things, including Mingyu's diary later, should be gone, Mingyu said that the diary was burned in front of her after being discovered by, and she was distressed for a long time at that time." ”

An Xiaoyu was curious: "So, what does the death of' husband have to do with Mingyu?" ”

"What are you doing with it? Old Wu, it's time to eat! A call came from inside the ruined temple.

The administrator smiled slightly: "Go on, you'll know." ”

A cloth bag slipped into An Xiaoyu's hand, and the guard, disguised as the administrator, turned and left the carriage to avoid interfering with the history recorded in cause and effect. But when An Xiaoyu opened the cloth bag in his hand, he immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, the history of fart!

What she has in her hand is clearly the signature sauce beef cooked by Salvation, as well as two white flour cakes that An Xiaoyu likes in the cafeteria of the girls' dormitory.

Hatefully eating the sauced beef and white flour cakes, An Xiaoyu leaned on the sack of the truck, looked at the stars outside, and thought quietly. Although the administrator said that he would know something if he continued, it was obvious that he didn't want to talk about Mingyu's affairs back then.

If the invasion of the alien race is related to Mingyu, there must be some special existence in Mingyu's body.

This is obvious, Mingyu in the previous life had a terminal illness, and in this life he had bad luck, and his spirituality was targeted by the Heavenly Dao, and he had something to do with the administrator. To explain that there is nothing special about jade, An Xiaoyu will never believe it.

What is it about Mingyu that makes it so special? An Xiaoyu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The night passed like this, and she didn't think of anything, the old guard had changed back to his original appearance, and the administrator was nowhere to be found. An Xiaoyu's heart was not panicked at all, since he knew that Mingyu would definitely survive, then he would not die in this place.

As the convoy continued on, it encountered a sandstorm.

Sandstorm, An Xiaoyu is very familiar. She has lived in the Eastern Wilderness since she was a child, and she doesn't know how many times she has experienced it. When the sandstorm approached and the convoy came to a halt under a sand dune, An Xiaoyu expertly got into the corner of the wagon's back to the wind.

This place is blocked by goods, which makes up for An Xiaoyu's current height disadvantage, so that An Xiaoyu's whole person will not be buried by the wind and sand.

But An Xiaoyu's approach is obviously redundant.

Because it didn't take long for the old guard from yesterday to run over, hold An Xiaoyu in his arms, cover her with a scarf, and squat down in the back of the carriage. An Xiaoyu only reacted, the person who dressed herself, delivered food, and gave herself a rattle yesterday should be this old guard.

He's a good guy.

An Xiaoyu silently thought in her heart, but suddenly saw that the rattle that had just arrived yesterday was drifting away with the wind. Sure enough, these things have already been changed and are no longer there, so they will be the nodes of cause and effect. An Xiaoyu thought so, but suddenly saw something flying in the wind and sand, not just a rattle.

One after another black shadows appeared in the dim world, unbearable sandstorms, but for these black shadows, it was like a fish in water, his actions were very fast, and he didn't even attract the attention of others, and quietly came to An Xiaoyu's side.

An Xiaoyu looked at the old guard who was still trying to resist the wind and sand, and forcibly resisted the idea of opening her mouth to remind. Because Mingyu is not very good at talking at this time, and his eyes are not good, it is impossible to see the arrival of these black shadows.

Sure enough, the sharp claws passed through a hole under the old guard's ribs, and the old guard looked at the monster behind him in disbelief and fell to the ground. The monster held An Xiaoyu in his hand, and said the continental lingua franca in his mouth: "Finally found!" ”

"Boss! That's her! The other monster stood next to him and said affirmatively, and stepped forward to sniff An Xiaoyu's body.

An Xiaoyu saw their appearance clearly, they looked like earth dogs, they were covered in earthy yellow, and they had never seen them in later generations, and it was estimated that they were the ancient ten thousand races that had been wiped out in the war of all races.

However, what are they looking for Mingyu to do?

Next, An Xiaoyu heard the reason: "Boss, the Holy Flower of the Heavenly Spirit Clan must be on her body, it can't be wrong!" I can smell the scent of the holy flower, as long as I get the holy flower of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, we Sand Dog Clan will also be able to ......."

Before it could finish speaking, the wind and sand around it suddenly changed.

In the original yellow sand, there seems to be more crystalline. Although An Xiaoyu's strength was not there, her vision was not lost, she could clearly see that these wind and sand turned into sharp steel needles in an instant, brushing over the bodies of these sand dogs, and at such a wind speed, they didn't even have time to leave blood stains, and they turned into powder.

The steel needle killed the sand dog, but it didn't hurt An Xiaoyu, she fell back down, almost blown away by the wind, and could only hold on to the wheel next to her.

At this time, three figures slowly walked from the wind and sand.

Still coming? An Xiaoyu was depressed, it's over!

But when these three figures appeared in front of An Xiaoyu, An Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and found that what came to him was actually two human beings, a foreign race that looked very much like a human. She recognized it at a glance, and the alien race was clearly the Huang clan.

Why did the people of the Huang clan appear here, and they were actually with two humans at that time?

An Xiaoyu looked at the two people curiously, one of them was a fairy wind bone, wearing a wide Taoist robe, a long white beard, and gray hair, looking at An Xiaoyu with a kind face. The other, a middle-aged man with a slightly white appearance, was smiling strangely, like a lynx.

"Godfather, this is the girl?" The first words of the lynx's mouth startled An Xiaoyu.

The Sect Ancestor suddenly winked at An Xiaoyu, and the old man's expression suddenly became naughty, and she suddenly thought of the way the administrator often called the Humane Sect Ancestor stinky boy, and couldn't help laughing. When the people of the Huang clan saw it, they also smiled: "It's cute." ”

The Humanist Sect Ancestor was just naughty for a moment, which made An Xiaoyu feel as if he had also become a future existence, but there was no evidence. He nodded and said, "The Holy Flower of the Heavenly Spirit Clan is on her body, poor doll, so how much suffering she has suffered. ”

But the lynx was unimpressed: "A three-year-old child knows what it means to endure hardship. ”

Next, another sentence from the Humanist Sect Ancestor made An Xiaoyu completely stunned.

He said to the lynx, "Qiancao, a three-year-old child is also a human being......