Standing in front of his own tombstone and looking at his own grave, the words on his tombstone were obviously written by his own hand.

What would that be like?

This kind of experience, Zhou Yi can guarantee, is a person who does not want to experience the second time.

Oh no! It's a person who doesn't want to go through it even once!

Turning his head, he looked at Miss Dao Mao, "What's going on, why is there my tombstone here?"

"It's not just a tombstone," Miss Dao Mao poked Zhou Yi with a little finger, carefully observed, and found that he didn't seem to notice, so she quietly poked it twice.

Darkly refreshed, pointing to the grave behind the tombstone, "Guess what's in the grave behind this tombstone?"

"Could it be... Could it really be me?"

Zhou Yi felt that if it was really him lying inside... Things aren't fantasy at all, so let's just change it to supernatural suspense.

"It should be," Miss Dao Cat poked him quietly again, "at least it used to be, and now..."

Miss Dao Mao thought for a moment, "Let's see it with our own eyes." ”

"See it with your own eyes?" Zhou Yi subconsciously wanted to refuse.

How do you see it with your own eyes?

If this tomb is really oneself, isn't that the same as digging one's own grave?

This is more stupid than the legendary archaeologist who found out that he was digging his ancestral grave in the end!

It's just that after thinking about it, I feel that this idea is wrong.

If this tomb is really your own, then you are standing here, why do you care about a tomb?

Just like the Yue'er girl, how many times have people witnessed their graves being dug up.

Tomb robbers who have robbed their own graves alone don't know how many batches they have killed.

Now it is not what to do, and it is not affected in the slightest.

And if memory serves, she has dug her own grave herself, and there are more than one.

That... Why don't you dig it up and take a look?

Seeing that the expression on his face changed again and again, one of Miss Daomao's small hands shook in front of his eyes, "Bad guy, what do you want?"

"Dig the grave. ”

Subconsciously answered, Zhou Yi turned his head to look at the cat girl.

Miss Dao Cat sneered, "Dig your own grave yourself?"

I couldn't help laughing, and my body couldn't help but tremble and wanted to laugh.

After enduring it for a long time, Miss Dao Mao gave a thumbs up, "Bad guy, you really have ideas." ”

Zhou Yi looked at her and asked suspiciously, "Don't dig up?"

"You can dig it if you want, but I don't know if you can dig it. ”

Miss Dao Mao said perfunctorily, her hand opened a spatial crack again, and after groping for a moment inside, she found a bead like a glass ball.

I don't know what this bead is for, and Zhou Yi didn't dare to ask.

Just watched Miss Daomao's performance.

Miss Dao Mao took out the beads, her lips moved slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

It wasn't too far away, Zhou Yi concentrated as much as he could, and he only heard words such as 'big bad', 'big stupid', 'big bastard', and so on, and he didn't know who he was talking about, and it was too busy for people to ask.

After Miss Dao Cat muttered for a while, a bright light suddenly appeared in the bead.

The light turned into a thread of silk, and one end flew out of the bead, spreading along the nether passage to the tomb behind the tombstone.

One end of the light plunged into the tomb, and after a few moments, the tomb began to become transparent.

In the transparent tomb, there was no body or coffin, only a crystal hexahedron quietly placed in it.

The thread passed through the hexahedron, as if it had pierced the boundaries of time and space.

Scene after scene, the picture began to retreat rapidly from being drawn by the light.

The empty burial chamber with only one six-sided crystal regressed to the burial chamber with an empty coffin, then to the burial chamber with a hazy figure lying in the bronze coffin, and then reverted to... A burial chamber that had just been dug up and had not yet been buried.

The picture flashed again and again, and finally it was frozen outside the tomb, in front of a clay sculpture.

Then... Freeze-frame time begins to flow from that moment.

......

The land of silent reincarnation, unvisited for hundreds of millions of years.

The statue standing in the place of reincarnation to suppress the Three Realms and Six Realms has long been dusty for hundreds of millions of years, and no one has wiped it, so that it is difficult to see the face clearly, and it is even difficult to distinguish its gender.

The place of reincarnation without any reference seems to have lost its meaning even to time.

I don't know how long, how long it was.

"Da~Da~"

In the lonely land of reincarnation, there was a rush of footsteps, and the footsteps echoed from far and near, echoing throughout the place of reincarnation.

At a certain moment, the footsteps stopped, and a hazy figure whose face was difficult to see even whether it was a man or a woman stood still in front of the clay sculpture.

Raise your hand, like an old friend who hasn't seen you for a long time, accidentally meet at the corner of a coffee shop, and wave softly.

"Hey!"

Although the face was hazy and difficult to distinguish, when the voice sounded to say hello, the people who watched this picture seemed to feel the corners of the mouth of the person who greeted him gently behind the hazy background, with an uninhibited publicity.

The clay sculpture was silent, like a cold and emotionless clay sculpture, and there was no response to this greeting.

"Hey! Ignore me. ”

The hazy figure crouched down and raised his hand to gently wipe the dust on the clay figure's face.

"Cub, long time no see, Abba misses you to death. ”

From this, it can be judged that the faces are blurry and hazy, and even the voices make it difficult to distinguish the figures of men and women, itself probably, should, maybe... More than 49.9 percent of the time it will be a man.

It's just that, if you play the piano to the cow, the words of the hazy figure have never received any response.

"Cub, Abba is wrong!

Daddy is being chased by an old witch, and she will need your help to escape, and it won't be too late for her to catch up. ”

"Cubs?"

No one responded.

"Reincarnation girl?"

There was no movement.

"Little sister?"

Unmoved.

"Big sister?"

I'm just an emotionless clay sculpture.

"Grandma, can you call your grandma?"

Grandma didn't ignore you, huh!

"Grandma, grandma, grandma, okay? Raise your noble hand and do me a favor!

We have a friendship, can you bear to watch me being hunted down by an old witch?

That old witch is so ugly, you don't even know... Ugly than your causal sister. ”

"Click~"

When the hazy figure said this, the four people who witnessed all this from the third perspective saw the picture in front of them flicker, just like the black-and-white television from a long, long time ago, suddenly lost the signal.

"Alas... Die!"

On the side, Miss Dao Mao glanced at the beads in her hand, and couldn't help but gently shake her head and sigh.

Although he didn't know what she meant by this, Zhou Yi faintly felt that it would not be a good thing.

Fortunately, the bad signal was only for a moment.

After that moment, the picture appeared clearly again.

After the hazy figure finished saying that, the eyes of the clay sculpture seemed to move, and it seemed that it didn't move at all, making it impossible to tell whether it was moving or an illusion.

"Ugh..."

Seeing that he even had his face out, the clay sculpture still ignored him, and the hazy figure sighed softly.

"Look at me, I forget you've been down for years. ”

The hand lightly covered the face of the clay sculpture, and the affectionate eyes of the hazy man looked at the face of the clay sculpture.

"It's okay, even if you fall into a deep sleep, I'll definitely get you back. ”

"I remember the fairy tale I read when I was a child, Cinderella ate the poisoned apple given by the evil witch, fell into an eternal sleep, and was taken in by seven gourd babies.

It was Tang Seng who also woke up with a kiss when he passed by with Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Bailong Maqi's apprentices.

Although I am different from Tang Seng, I am not from a prince's background.

But I have been the emperor of the country of ruins for a few days, and there is no difference between me and a prince in terms of status, right?"

Muttering to himself, the hazy figure leaned forward and looked into the clay statue's eyes.

"So, you're hinting at me, right?

Implying that I can't wake you up no matter what I say, unless I kiss you?"

As he spoke, his face leaned forward little by little, and his lips became closer and closer to the lips of the clay sculpture.

Ten centimeters.

Five centimeters.

Three centimeters.

Two centimeters.

One centimeter.

Zhou Yi noticed that every time the lips of the hazy figure were closer to the lips of the clay sculpture, the faces of Miss Su and Ah Li became gloomy.

When their lips were less than a centimeter apart, the faces of both girls darkened a little.

"Poof~"

Just when several people thought that the hazy and undisciplined guy was going to betray his hue and wake up the clay sculpture, suddenly a laugh came from the picture.

"No! No, I can't do that. ”

Retracting his lips, the hazy figure got up and looked at the clay sculpture.

After looking at it for a moment, there seemed to be a resolute look on his face, and his tone was a bit like death.

"Isn't it just an ugly old witch who can't bear to look at her?

If you don't want to help, forget it, I'm sorry for you first.

Deal... It's a big deal, so I'll get from her..."

"You dare!"

In the land of reincarnation, there seems to be a thunderous explosion, not like a sound, but more like a terrifying will transmitting its own anger.

In the anger, it seems that there is also a hidden annoyance and anger after disappointment.

At the next moment when the voice sounded, a vertical eye opened at the center of the clay sculpture's eyebrows, and a light in the vertical eye illuminated the place of reincarnation, condensing into a light mirror.

The scene reflected behind the clay sculpture, and a clear world barrier appeared behind it.

"The pen is in your hand, open the door yourself, hurry up, I won't last long." ”

Finally got a response, and the hazy figure smiled and nodded, "Well, I promise not to delay time." ”

As he spoke, the man had already walked over the clay sculpture to the back of the clay sculpture.

At a glance at the world barriers that were clearly manifested, there was no rush to make a move.

With a wave of his hand, there was an extra brush in his hand that looked ordinary.

"Hmph, you really cling to that little slut and have her things with you. ”

The hazy figure did not hear the voice, nor did it explain, nor speak.

Holding the brush, put the tip of the pen in his mouth and licking it with his tongue.

Measure a piece of land behind the clay sculpture, squat down and start drawing the ground as a prison.

"What are you doing, saying I won't last long. ”

"I'm going to have to make a grave to fool around, the old witch is so tight, don't worry, soon." ”

Saying this, the pen in his hand did not stop at all, and he drew a big tomb on the ground.

At the moment when the curtain was drawn in its entirety, the tip of the pen flashed, and the curtain, which was only a picture, turned into a real tomb under his brush.

After a little hesitation, he gritted his teeth, took out a bronze ancient coffin out of thin air and threw it into the tomb, and the figure sealed the tomb door with a pen.

Raising his hand, he drew a stone tablet in front of the tomb, and wrote on it - the tomb of Zhou Yi.

"Okay, let you go here first, help me take care of it!"

After finishing the tomb, the hazy figure looked back at the clay sculpture behind him and gave him a word of advice.

"Get out of here. ”

"Well, right away. ”

The figure smiled and walked quickly to the world barrier.

Pen.

"Boom!"

A crooked door emerged from the barrier of the world, and gradually became real.

With a pull of the hand, the door opened, revealing a bright starry sky.

"Cub, Daddy is gone. ”

"Wait. ”

A voice sounded behind him, and the figure paused, "Why are you reluctant to let me?"

"What you just said is true?"

"What's really fake?"

"You said the old witch was uglier than she was. ”

"Oh, you said cause and effect—" The figure turned around and nodded unchanged, "Really." ”

"What about me?"

"You're good-looking, you're better looking than her. ”

"Really?"

"Really, definitely, really. ”

"Didn't lie to me?"

"Lying that you are a puppy, that puppy who was bullied by a cat, it really can't be true, you look better than whoever you are, and whoever you compare with is you good-looking. ”

"Well," the will regained its composure, "get out." ”

"Okay, goodbye.

Cub, Daddy will miss you!"

Wave your hand and step through that door.

In the next moment, the figure disappeared, the door disappeared, and the tomb and the monument disappeared as well.

The empty land of reincarnation has once again restored its eternal silence.

In the dilapidated temple of reincarnation, several people glanced at each other.

Opening his mouth, Zhou Yi looked at Miss Su with a black face and an unhappy Ali.

"Ahem... Well, I'm going to say that this has nothing to do with me, I'm innocent, do you believe it?"

Miss Su glanced at him, "Who is better looking than her?"

Ah Li glanced at him, "Who is better looking than her or me?"

The two girls glanced at each other, and their eyes invariably fell on Zhou Yi's face, "Which of the two of us is good-looking?"

Zhou Yi: "....."

He felt that this was simply a proposition!

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