"Strange ......" I looked at the letter in my hand, and nine times out of ten it was a time misalignment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but this kind of enchantment is the most difficult to build, and at the same time the most difficult to break.

My heart sank, and it seemed that the people in the Netherlands General Office had lost their money.

I sat down with the letter, hoping to find any clues. The time that Nuoyi gave me was in the Tang Dynasty and my time was 2019, so there was too much difference between that.

But what is certain is that whatever he gives me, I can receive, but time cannot go backwards, and this communication can only be one-way.

"Ahh I'm so tired. I scratched my hair, and when the little girl saw that I was upset, she brought me a cup of tea and a fruit salad.

What a caring little girl, it's a pity that we are people of two worlds.

I pulled out the tattered piece of paper, and I could see that it was densely written. Noybe probably didn't know I couldn't read the content at all.

Evening, 12:00.

In order to find more clues, I decided to stay at the convenience store, and I found that my spiritual power only recovered every night. I tried, and my spiritual power was much weaker tonight.

I hurriedly conditioned my spiritual powers, slowing them down as slowly as possible. Time itself is inherently ungraspable, and this time barrier is even more elusive.

I thought about it a lot inexplicably, and the convenience store seemed to be very peaceful tonight, and I woke up from my meditation.

"Your tea is on the table." A young man in a period costume said respectfully.

I looked at the tea on the table and said, "Thank you." ”

As soon as the words came out, the young man respectfully turned away, leaving me alone in the original flavor.

It was clearly a boy's voice, to be precise, the voice of Nuoyi.

I looked around, and it was no longer the convenience store I remembered, but a strange room.

I quickly found something that could reflect my appearance, and what entered my eyes was Noyi's wish.

That's right, I became him.

If I'm not mistaken, it's the Tang Dynasty.

The boy's body is still very uncomfortable, and he lives in the soul of a daughter, and no matter how he makes it, it looks like a sissy.

I touched Noyi's chest, and like mine, I was still a little lost. But that's not the right thing to do.

I remembered the letter I had received, and if Nova could send me a letter, the link between us would be the letterhead.

I went downstairs and ran to the door of the house. This is an inn, and Nuo Yi is a knight who lives here temporarily?

It doesn't matter what it is, because in front of me, there is a letterbox, exactly the same as the one I saw in 2019, and it is out of place in this era.

I dug it in, and it was empty.

I hurried upstairs again, trying to get a pen and paper to leave some clues, but I thought that I couldn't see the content at all, so I was left with nothing but loss.

I sat down next to the letterhead and thought about how to break the barrier, and the time passed quickly, and as soon as it was dawn, I began to get confused.

When I was sober, I went back to the convenience store.

My soul, back to my body.

Ah, it's a soul exchange.

Could it be that this is not what Noi wants to do, but some kind of function that comes with this enchantment? Because Noyiwan does not yet have a realm where he can control the soul, and besides, there is no one in this world who can use the soul in this way. Or maybe I just became him.

I shook my head and calmed myself down, hoping that the soul of Nuoyi's wish had also come, otherwise I would not be able to get out when my spiritual power was exhausted. This is the world in a bottle, closed.

Luckily, Noyiwan did leave me with a clue, a letter lying in a letterbox.

I opened it, and the handwriting inside was clear.

"Tonight at midnight, next to the letterbox, do your best."

Not long after reading it, the handwriting seemed to evaporate, fading so much that it disappeared out of thin air.

No wonder Noy's words are so short, maybe he can manipulate the soul, but he can't change the laws of time.

It's just that I'm still a little puzzled, what is the best effort?

At night, at eleven thirty o'clock, I stood by the letterbox.

It was extremely cold tonight, and my standard clothes turned out to be a little thin. But I can still hold on.

In the evening, eleven forty-five o'clock.

After only a quarter of an hour, the temperature seemed to plummet from above zero to below zero, and I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Suddenly, on the ground not far ahead, a black dot gradually spread, forming a black vortex.

Suddenly, a black, withered hand reached out, which looked particularly glaring under the streetlight.

Immediately after that, there was its other hand......