Lingwei knows that this is the sand of time.

Holding the sand dagger of time tightly in her hand, her beautiful eyes were soaked with a smile, but she was not overly happy, after putting it away, she ran downstairs, went to Emperor Baimei's study, took a piece of paper and a pen, and used the words of the gods like a cloud, left a message for Emperor Baimei on the paper, and then pressed the message on the head of Emperor Baimei's bed.

The Protoss script, the emperor understands a little, but the spirit trick is too sloppy, and the others are not complete.

"What is written?"

"IOU, you can't take other people's things for nothing, and I'm not an unreasonable person." The beautiful eyes turned up slightly, glanced at the palace Siyu, the eyebrows were enchanting, and the spirit chuckled, "I write, if I have the opportunity to see the quicksand again, I will ask him with a dead face to ask him to return some sand of time to him, if not, find a similar treasure and return it to him." ”

The world is so big, and it's not just the sands of time that can go back to reversing time.

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When Lingwei and Gong Siyu and Beiming returned to the attic of the grocery store again, Ah Gou snorted and cried miserably.

"Master will beat me to death when he comes back! If the dog is gone, the dog will become a dead dog, peeling the skin and cramping, and will be killed by you! ”

"Less poverty! I wrote an IOU, and it was written in black and white with your master that if you dare to touch a single hair, the IOU will be invalid, and I have also said hello to Beiming, and he will take care of you. The trick cast a spell, untied the rope on Ah Gou's body, squatted down, and gently wiped Ah Gou's tears and snot with his sleeves, intending to use the Huairou policy to attack.

Because the dog is still useful.

"Puppy, I'll use the sand of this time to go back to the past, regain the memory that belonged to me or Ji Younai, and then when I come back, you can use this memory repairer to repair it for me, and then pay you a good reward, how about it?"

"Humph! Take less money to fool me! The last thing we need at No. 44 is gold! Ah Gou didn't appreciate it, but he liked Lingwei very much when he wiped his tears, the bursts of fragrant wind blowing out of his sleeves, he took a deep breath in obsession, and his heart was relaxed.

"The gold belongs to your master, not yours, look at your poor and sour appearance, the iron rooster of the White Eyebrow Emperor usually deducts your salary, right?" Lingwei was sharp-eyed, and found that Ah Gou's black belly pocket was already very worn, and the silver rings on his feet and neck had also oxidized and blackened, "Cooperate with me, and give you gold that you can't spend in a few lifetimes, how about it?" ”

Ah Gou hesitated for a while, secretly sniffed the unique fragrance on Lingwei's body, and rubbed it into her arms as if relying on his mother, "That'...... All right. ”

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"So, how do you use the sand at this time?"

found the treasure at the bottom of the box of Emperor Baimei, and a group of people gathered around Lingwei, curious to watch.

Spirit Wei is a Protoss, and although she hasn't really used the outdated sand, she has heard how to use this thing.

The dagger of the sands of time is made of gold, and the dagger body is carved with exquisite and mysterious patterns, and countless ghost-like words, which are the language of the gods.

In the transparent handle of the dagger, an hourglass contains a lot of fine gold sand, which is the sand of time.

And at the tail of the dagger handle, there is a button inlaid with jade runstone.

And where the dagger body and the dagger handle are connected, there is a circle of delicate buttons like a combination lock, which is marked with a string of numbers in the Protoss script, and the year, month, day, hour, minute, second and place settings, which are used to adjust the time and adjust the era you want to go.

"To activate the sand dagger of time, you need to recite the spell above, the button at the end of the handle can stop time for about 10 seconds, and the button in the middle is used to adjust the time, such a dagger in the sand of time, only enough for us to go back and forth once." When the words fell, Ling Wei looked at Gong Siyu, "When I was still Ji Younai, what day was the month and what time was the day we separated?" ”

Miyajiyu will never forget that day.

And the exact time.

"I'll go with you." Suddenly, he grabbed Lingwei's wrist.

Lingwei was slightly stunned, and looked sideways, "Okay." ”

Without hesitation, in the attic secret room of the No. 44 grocery store, Lingwei adjusted the time of the Sand Dagger of Time to the time period when he was still Ji Yuno and was erased in the underworld, and then clasped his ten fingers with Gong Siyu and recited the activation spell engraved on the Sand Dagger of Time.

The Sands of Time, the god of time, allows the user to reach any point in time, thus enabling time travel.

Whether it's the distant past or the distant future, you can use this power to see and experience any era.

But there is an eternal rule of time, that is, you cannot change anything that happens in any era, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Accompanied by the mysterious tone of the Spiritual Mind Spell, the Sand Dagger of Time suddenly glowed with a dazzling golden light!

The light is so dazzling that you can't open your eyes.

As if a hole was torn in the tunnel of time, Lingwei and Gong Siyu disappeared into the golden light in an instant, without a trace.

Ten fingers clasped tightly, firmly inseparable, Lingwei and Gong Siyu seem to pass through the time and space tunnel, countless scenes are bizarre like starlight at first glance, time and space are distorted, stretched, more and more dazzling light, traced back.

Gradually, a ghost crying scream suddenly appeared in my ears.

Holding the dagger of the sand of time, he finally held hands with Gong Siyu, fell from the sky, and in the golden light, he landed steadily in a three-story mansion garden with excellent scenery on the bank of the Lechuan River in the underworld.

Lingwei recognized this at a glance.

Earlier, when she was in the underworld, she also curiously asked Jiang Ziwen if this mansion was built for her future sister-in-law.

But Jiang Ziwen replied that it was built for her.

"Teiji, stealth! Someone's coming! ”

Lingwei was alert and alert, heard the movement, turned around in an instant, and cast a spell to hide himself, and Gong Siyu quickly hid himself when he heard the words.

Immediately afterwards, a domineering woman of the queen's royal sister Fan pushed the door and entered, and hurriedly went up the first floor to the second floor.

"Yi'er, it's Rong Qian, the reincarnation king of the ten halls."

"Let's go, keep up." The Spirit knew that they had returned to the appointed time and place.

Lingwei and Gong Siyu, who were in a state of invisibility, followed Rong Qian's footsteps and entered a very beautiful boudoir.

Two people, into the eye, saw a young girl, the back is slender and thin, a lonely person sitting in front of a snow-white wall, holding a piece of porcelain in his hand, constantly drawing and writing on the wall, someone came, did not make a sound.

She's drawing a little man holding hands.

The entire wall is full of the name of Gong Siyu, as well as many tear-jerking words.

No one can distinguish between Ji Youno and Gong Siyu......

Forever love the palace Siyu ......

At that moment, Lingwei's beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, she knew that it was Ji Younai, it was herself, she could even feel the despair and sadness in her heart, the sadness and helplessness of being separated from Gong Siyu, she felt a little uncomfortable, how sad and desperate should a person be, how helpless would she be helpless to paint on the wall in this lonely place?

And Gong Siyu was even more painful in his heart, he subconsciously clenched his treacherous little hand and gritted his teeth, "Don't separate again, okay?" ”

Raising his hand faintly, he pressed the button that stopped time and froze in this moment, "What's the point of verbal promises?" Action is the last word. We only have ten seconds to capture the memory! ”