Qin Momo was not able to return to the space, but directly teleported to the next plane.

However, there was a burst of white light in front of her, and in this dazzling white, two words appeared.

"When?" Qin read out silently, and for a while, after the white light, she was suspended in a colorful channel, and this channel, no matter which direction she looked at, could not see the end.

However, outside the color channel, there are suspended balls, spinning, and some broken and separated.

There are different people, different backgrounds, different brilliance.

Qin moved silently, she could control her body, levitating forward and backward in this passage.

She was dressed in a white blob, with black hair that reached her feet, her eyes shining with a purple streamer, and her delicate and beautiful face.

In the arms of slender white and tender hands, there is a string of bracelets of various colors and very pure.

Carrying an ancient, meticulously crafted clock around his neck.

Memories seem to be born, just like hers.

She is the messenger of time, in charge of time, every minute, every second, what is happening, she knows.

After Qin silently received the memory, she couldn't tell the difference, she was Qin silent, the ordinary one, because of the strange opportunity, and became a raider, or a time messenger, Shi Xi.

She stayed in this passage, and when she stayed, it was thousands of years.

Looking at the balls outside the passage constantly separating and shattering, and new balls constantly appearing, what flashed in the realm was the story of one person, one world, and another time, and time never stopped, and the story never stopped.

The memories are getting farther and farther away, and only those remain.

She is the messenger of time, Shi Xi.

There is no day time and no night.

When each ball is broken, it will eventually become a stationary clock, Shi Xi, has collected thousands of clocks, one is exactly the same, just like twins, but the two of them, holding one in each hand, can read the story that the clock represents.

One is a happy life and a happy life, but the other is a sad life and a miserable life.

Every day, she hears people's prayers.

Let time heal them.

However, she doesn't have this ability, time doesn't have this ability, and what she should remember will not be forgotten.

What you forget, you will always remember, it's all a human thought.

Time can only pass those things with people.

Suddenly, one day, she saw a figure in the far side of the passage, and the figure carried her back, which made Shi Xi, who had been lonely for a long time, startled.

She hadn't said anything for a long time, and asked the figure in front of her.

"Who are you?"

The figure, tall, turned around and saw him smile back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This made Shi Xi's heart show a beat.

As soon as she stepped forward, the man dissipated like a floating cloud.

It's like, it's an illusion.

But she believes that it is not her delusion.

Shi Xi stepped forward and saw something, it was a playing card that had been divided in half, and that card was a red king.

Looking at the edges, it looks like something sharp has been cut.

Shi Xi, holding it in his hand, can feel it, the slight temperature left on the card.

Purple eyes blinked, and her heart was slightly touched, allowing her to leave this half-left playing card.

This master, she didn't know, why it appeared.

At this time, the stunned young man flickered.