In the ninety-ninth year, on the Zijin Peak in Zhongdu, with the green time energy, a figure suddenly appeared on the mountain peak out of thin air, and the body of the figure was shrouded in a layer of gray mist, in which it was vaguely seen that the human body was constantly squirming and trying to shape, but some unknown force had been resisting the person to shape the body, and finally the fog calmed down, and the human body finally outlined a complete human form.

It's just that this humanoid body is shrouded in a layer of weird mosaics, which makes people can't see his appearance clearly, and is full of a sneaky feeling.

"Alas......" the figure looked down at himself and couldn't help but sigh, "That's how this mosaic skin came from. ”

The figure is naturally Ye Chui, or a tool man who is manipulating himself.

With the help of the tool man, he came to this point in time, in order to avoid the time paradox between his consciousness and the small leaf lobe of this time, he must find a way to hide it to a certain extent, and use the hidden power of the ring to prevent the obliteration of the time paradox.

But for the origin law of this world, his existence is too eye-catching, although Ye Chui uses tool people as intermediaries and carries out some protective measures, but in the end, he can only show the appearance of being shrouded in mosaics.

Ye Trai had used the stealth of the Ring to secretly see the big guy of the Divine Fall, and the other party was dressed in a mosaic at the time, Ye Trai now understands the reason, and if it is a small dragon who uses a tool man to descend, then he doesn't need the skin protection of this mosaic.

Then Ye Hang looked around, this mountain peak has not been developed yet, there is a sense of desolation, he stepped up, through the messy woods, and finally came to the area where the villa was later built, there is a vacant lot, when the figure of the leaf pendant appeared here, the cry of "meow" around was endless, more than a dozen wild cats were alarmed, and looked at Ye Tuo vigilantly.

"These cats ......" Ye Chui looked at these cats, a little curious for a while, they seemed to be summoned by Meow Meow, and they were ordered by Meow Meow to guard here? Ye Chui looked at the ground underground, and sensed that there was a coffin buried a few meters below, and the light ball Xiaomei was still brewing vitality in it.

Meow Meow came here for a while, completed Ye Chui's explanation, arranged the relevant magic circle, and put the light ball Xiaomei into the coffin and buried it in the ground.

But where did Meowth go?

Ye Chui looked around left and right, and suddenly felt something, took a step, and his body disappeared with the blue light, and the next moment he appeared in Longxi Town, where he grew up, and he sensed that Meow Meow was here now.

This made Ye Chui's expression wrinkle, Ye Chui was only three years old at this time, what is Meow doing here?

Walking step by step in the familiar town in memory, Ye Trai is such a big mosaic man walked on the street, but outsiders did not notice, soon he came to his old home, and saw his father and mother who were still young, Ye Trai watched them doing housework in the small courtyard, mother was doing laundry, father was repairing a stroller, Ye Trai showed a warm expression on his face, watching them busy until he heard the sound of their conversation.

"Kid dad, that cat won't hurt to droop, right?"

"Cats are spiritual, our family drooping looks so cute, that white cat I don't see simple, since it appeared a few days ago, it has been guarding the drooping side, and I can't drive it away, this is protecting our drooping."

"I'm always a little worried, kid dad, you go and have a look in the house."

"I'm sleeping with that white cat in my arms."

"......" Ye Droop's forehead couldn't help jumping, and his figure flashed in the room.

He saw that in his bedroom, on top of a crib, he was sleeping whitely and tenderly, and a big white cat was lying comfortably on his body, and his tail was proudly wrapped around Xiaoye's chubby arm.

Feeling the movement, the big white cat opened her eyes and saw Ye Chui, although Ye Chui is just a mosaic now, she still easily identified Ye Chui's identity, raised her head and screamed with a little weak "meow".

Ye Chui wanted to get close to the crib, but suddenly felt something, his eyes looked at the sky through the roof, and then he frowned and looked at the big white cat.

The big white cat got up cautiously, and gently jumped into Ye Chui's arms, Ye Chui picked up the big white cat and looked at the sleeping little Ye Chui, heh, he was really cute when he was a child...... Then his figure flashed, disappeared from here, and returned to the Purple Gold Peak.

The big white cat in his arms jumped to the ground and immediately turned into a girl's meow appearance.

She kindly kept Ye Chui's arm, and rubbed her face on Ye Chui's body: "Lord Silver~"

Ye Chui looked at her a little helplessly, he suddenly thought now that he had indeed heard his parents mention that when he was a child, a white cat appeared beside him, very clingy to him, and then suddenly disappeared one day, it turned out to be because of this......

Then Ye Chui thought that when he used the book of life to read his life, an unreadable black page appeared in the book of life when he was three years old, and the day represented by the black page should be today.

Just now he wanted to get close to himself when he was a child, but the influence of the paradox of time could not be stopped by this mosaic, and a trace of power was invisibly released, although this power was only a trace, but it was still enough to resist the ability of the Book of Life, making the Book of Life unreadable.

Speaking of this, Ye Chui thought of something again, he gently pulled away the meow that was sticking to his side, urged a ball of green energy in his hand, opened a time door, and then pulled Meow Meow in.

It's still ninety-nine years, and it's winter.

It was a weekend, and Ye Chui's father took Ye Chui and Ye Chui's mother to a newly opened playground in a nearby big city for a day, and drove home at 9 o'clock in the evening.

On the dark township road, on both sides are endless dark fields.

There are no street lights on the road, and it is very dim.

The weather was cold, and there was a cold wind howling.

Ye Chui's father sat in the driver's seat and drove the car, Ye Chui's mother held Ye Chui and sat in the passenger seat, the two would talk twice from time to time, and the atmosphere was warm, but at this moment, a small figure appeared on the road ahead illuminated by the car lights.

Caught off guard, there was a bang, and the car crashed into the figure.

The sleepy little Ye Chui was awakened, and cried out, Ye Chui's mother hurriedly got out of the car with Ye Chui's father while comforting, and the front of the dilapidated car was sunken down, which shows how violent the impact was just now.

"Oh no, kid's dad, let's see how that guy is!" Ye Chui's mother said hurriedly, her face full of worry, and then looked at the figure who was hit by the car and lay on the road.

Ye Chui's father hurriedly walked over to the small figure.

The small figure suddenly stood up at this time.

She was hit by a car, but as if she was not hurt at all, standing on the cold road, you can see that she is only wearing a thin white dress, a pair of bare feet, and a broken sword in her hand, it is Ye Qingmei.

Her long hair danced in the cold wind, and the headlights shone on her, revealing the expressionless face under her hair.

Ye Qingmei, who looked like she was only about seven or eight years old, stared at Ye Chui's father who came over, and then her eyes fell on Ye Chui, who was being held in the arms of Ye Chui's mother, and a hint of coldness flashed in her big eyes.

Bursts of crazy whispers were constantly ringing in her ears: Kill him, kill Ye Chui......

A cold light flashed in Ye Qingmei's eyes, and she walked towards Xiao Ye, who was crying loudly.

But at this moment, two figures suddenly flashed out and stopped in front of Ye Qingmei.

"Tsk!" The mosaic-wrapped Ye Chui glanced at Ye Qingmei, and then looked at the half-gnawed off seven-star sword in her hand, and let out a sigh of emotion from his mouth, from that short sword, he could feel the resentment from the sword saint Kong Zhou, and that resentment was completely entangled with Ye Qingmei's will.

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