"You mean, my time has indeed regressed." The Holy Lord's face was solemn, "But my memory has also regressed at the same time, so I can't detect the change at all?" ”

Connor, who recounted the story in detail, nodded very seriously, indicating that this was indeed the case.

"The system pits me!" The Holy Lord muttered to himself, and then quickly sensed the elements of the matter, "Time goes backwards, and my memory goes backwards, so what should have happened, won't it continue to happen again, and then go back in time again...... Stuck in an endless loop? ”

After thinking about one more thing, the Holy Lord's face became even more difficult to look at.

Before, he had always thought that losing a few hours of time for no reason was the reason for this secret art, but now it seems that it is indeed the pot of this secret art of time.

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth secretly: "Hehe, it's a one-person secret technique, it's better to change the name to the Infinite Matryoshka Technique!" ”

He knew that the system wouldn't give him a chance to climb to the top, but the problem was that it was too pitiful.

If the room was completely enclosed, with no distractions from changes in light, and there was no one next to him like Connor who could interrupt this cycle of matryoshka dolls......

It's a building in San Francisco, and it's good to say that sooner or later someone will interrupt his matryoshka doll, but if he's in a place that no one knows and no one can reach, then ......

Wouldn't he be trapped in a few minutes of time, an infinite cycle of matryoshka dolls, never to see the light of day?

Thinking of this, the Holy Lord suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly swore that he must touch this kind of time secret technique less, even if he was forced to use it helplessly, he must be cautious......

"This is just a secret technique limited to one person's realm, if in the future, I, or someone else, have a spell that can turn back the time of the entire world......"

The Holy Lord had some self-doubt, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Maybe I'm in a period of time nesting for mine or someone else's right now?" ”

There are some things that you can't think about carefully, otherwise you will be extremely scary when you think about it, and the more you think about it, the more terrible you will feel.

Fortunately, Connor interrupted his thoughts just in time.

"Father, what's wrong with you? It doesn't look good. Connor said with some concern, a worried look on her face, "Is it that this time secret technique consumes too much and has side effects on your body?" ”

"Whew!" Hearing Connor's concern, the Holy Lord breathed a sigh of relief and came back to his senses from his suspicions.

"How could it be so easy to get a nesting doll, I should have thought too much!" The Lord muttered to himself as if he had the courage to reply, and then replied to Connor, "No, no, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just that something makes Father feel a little confused. ”

"That's good, my father still has to take care of his body." Connor said obediently.

"I see, Connor."

The Holy Lord nodded in understanding, and then decided to experiment with this secret technique again, although the consequence of a bad mistake is self-imprisonment, but there will be gains and losses, and the power it possesses is also extremely powerful.

If you use it well, you may be able to become your own killer feature.

"Next, I'm going to experiment with this time secret technique to determine its other effects and limitations, and then after my memory is regressed, it's up to you to stop me from repeating it again." The Holy Lord asked Conna to say.

At least for the time being, the Holy Lord was still apprehensive about his own speculation and the previous hour-long cycle: if there was no one around him to prevent him from falling into an infinite nesting doll, the Holy Lord would not dare to use this secret technique again.

When Connor heard the Holy Lord's words, she agreed with a serious face, "Good father, Connor will definitely assist you dutifully!" ”

"Okay, then I'll keep coming." The Holy Lord condensed his breath and cautiously cast it again, "Secret Technique: Go Back to Time!" ”

Invisible mystical fluctuations suddenly appeared......

……

On the other side, the old Papa's antique shop, which has always been dim, is rarely brightly lit at this time.

In order to sign the contract between Xiaoyu and the Holy Lord, Daddy and Jackie Chan are buried in a pile of old magic books with quaint covers and long and complicated historical records, tirelessly searching, flipping through the dense text, and not letting go of any written records about the magic contract, the demon and the Holy Lord.

"Dad, Uncle Long, let's drink some lemon tea!" Xiao Yu shouted with a plate of tea and desserts, but neither of the two people who were buried in the sea of books put down the books in their hands.

Looking at Jackie Chan and Daddy, who looked like they were facing a big enemy for a contract, Xiaoyu thought that the two were making a big fuss, but she felt very moved in her heart.

"It's just a contract, isn't Daddy very experienced?" Xiao Yu said very quietly as she put the plate on the table.

When Jackie Chan heard this, he raised his head suddenly, looking angry: "Xiaoyu, Daddy has never written a contract to restrain demons, although he has a lot of experience, but he still needs to be very careful to deal with demons!" ”

"And the Holy Lord is not a good demon, look, it is recorded here that the Holy Lord did not fulfill the agreement at all after negotiating with the Lin Dynasty, and he himself personally conceded his magic after destroying the capital of the Lin Dynasty: 'As we all know, my Holy Lord never keeps his promise'.

He's a demon, even if he once became Warren, he still hasn't been at ease, Xiaoyu, don't be fooled by him! ”

Jackie Chan was bitter, because he didn't agree with Xiaoyu to help the Holy Lord achieve world peace.

In Jackie Chan's eyes, the peace of mankind does not need a demon to help at any time, and he firmly believes that one day capitalism will be liquidated, red flags will be planted all over the world, and mankind will enter the great era with its own strength.

And the devil? It's just some strange power, and sooner or later they will be liquidated by the humans, and the only place they can stay in is a special zoo, oh no, a devil's garden, to be watched and charged.

If it weren't for his niece Xiaoyu and his cousin's father who wanted to support the Holy Lord one-sidedly, the current Jackie Chan would have tried everything to defeat the Holy Lord!

"But my gut tells me that Warren is sincere and that he didn't lie to me." Xiao Yucai doesn't believe in Jackie Chan's tirades, and she is a little rebellious, she only trusts her own judgment.

"A little girl's intuition, I don't believe it anyway." Jackie Chan shook his head and complained, turned his head down and continued to turn the pages.

Dad listened to Jackie Chan's words, but he held his glasses and didn't say anything.

Because in the records he found, the Holy Lord did not do anything good, but did not keep his promises, and it almost became a common thing for the Holy Lord, and it seemed that the name of the Lying Demon was more suitable for him than the Demon of Fire.

However, he still believed in his own judgment, maybe the Holy Lord thousands of years ago was so despicable, but the current Holy Lord gave him the feeling that he did not look like a careerist full of lies.

If you really want to describe it, then the feeling that the Holy Lord gives Daddy is a kind of indifference, as if he does not belong to this world, as if he is an observer.

It was a kind of indifference without desire, pure heart and few desires, as if there was nothing in this world that could arouse his interest, this feeling Dad had only seen in his youth, on Wutai Mountain in China, a few ascetics who were about to sit down.

can give people this feeling, even if it is a demon, Dad doesn't believe that he will deceive Xiaoyu and a little girl.

"Hmph, the book says that a woman's intuition is accurate!" Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue at Jackie Chan unconvinced, turned around and walked out of the room, came to the living room, turned on the TV, and lay on her back on the sofa.

ABC's evening world news was being broadcast on TV, and the picture above made her eyes widen:

Satellite footage shows a huge dragon in the sky, and below it is a somewhat small city, with subtitles - Herat, Afghanistan.

"Uncle Long, Dad, come and see, the Holy Lord is on TV!" Xiao Yu's voice echoed throughout the antique shop.

“……”

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