Chapter 166: A Brief History of Time
"I promise. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Ye replied without hesitation.
"How can I trust you?" said Sayra, looking back.
"It's like I promised Yang Zihan that I would come to you. Wang Ye replied directly.
Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, the danger of the Blood Rose, the people in the junior city were very clear, Wang Ye was equivalent to chasing after him knowing that there was danger, which was enough to reflect his credibility. On the other hand, if it weren't for the Blood Rose's No. 2 member Joe. As well as the blasting guide in her hand, Bu Yu will not be injured like this.
"Trust you. Xiao Ye turned around and said, "Close the door tightly, close the curtains, and turn off all the lights." ”
"Huh?" Wang Ye was stunned.
"Do as I say. ”
Wang Ye didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly did so, and was rarely obedient.
The door was closed, the curtains were drawn, the lights were closed, and the room was plunged into total darkness.
Xiao Ye walked to Bu Yu's side alone, she gently pulled her veil back into place, jumped lightly on Bu Yu's boudoir, knelt down on one knee, and gently stroked Bu Yu's heart with her right hand, as if she was feeling something carefully.
Wang Ye's throat rolled nervously, the ability of the capital city was thousands, and it was the first time he had seen such a complicated ceremony.
"In the name of the night. ”
Xiao Ye suddenly groaned.
As the words fell, the darkness in the room spread more and more densely, and the endless night seemed to be frantically infecting all around from an origin, and the black-clad little night naturally disappeared into the endless darkness, merging with everything around him.
One second in the world, the next second in the sea of stars.
Wang Ye felt that he had only blinked slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, the scenery around him had completely changed.
There is no luxurious boudoir bed, no furniture and furnishings, no embroidered curtains, no closed doors, no ceiling overhead, no ground under your feet.
In its place is the endless universe.
As far as the eye can see, you can see swirling nebulae in the distance, and some bright and dark planets scattered in this endless universe. His feet were on a void, there was no support, no ground, only the gently fluttering cosmic dust, and the eternal Milky Way.
"What about Xiao Ye and Buyu?"
Wang Ye was shocked, and suddenly raised his head, and an incomparably huge clock dial was reflected in his sight.
On a rotating nebula, a clock of light and shadow lay flat in the air, and the second hand of the clock moved slowly, and even the ticking of the clock could be heard in the ears.
And in the center of this huge clock, Bu Yu can be seen lying flat at the center of the clock, while Xiao Ye is nowhere to be seen, as if he has merged with the dark night of the universe.
"Where is this?" Wang Ye wondered.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a "tick" in his ears, and then fell silent.
Suddenly I turned around, but I saw that the second hand of the huge clock had stopped at this moment.
"What?" Wang Ye suddenly had a strange premonition.
At that moment, the second hand moved again, but this time, it was in a counterclockwise direction.
"Time is an illusion of the brain's thinking. ”
Suddenly, he heard a voice say:
"The eternity towards the end seems to be endless. ”
It's the voice of the night.
But that's not just what caught Wang Ye's attention.
This is......
His brain began to spin fast, and he was sure that he had seen these two sentences before, in some of the books he had read in his lifetime.
Memories searched for what he had tried so hard to remember, and soon, the cover of a famous book came to his mind.
"A brief history of time?" Wang Ye blurted out.
"That's right, a brief history of time. Night's voice replied in the Endless Void.
"One of the top ten legends of the dead world. Wang Ye exclaimed: "You actually have such a thing!?"
"There was, and now it doesn't exist. Xiao Ye's voice said lightly: "That kind of thing can only bring misfortune." Just like the misfortune that befell her. ”
Wang Ye knew that the "she" in her mouth meant Bu Yu.
"The Big Bang is the beginning, the black hole is the end, and even light and time will eventually return to darkness. Xiao Ye continued: "Time exists towards misfortune, let the beauty turn into old age, let the bloom turn into withering, and let thousands of pavilions turn into ruins. Time likes to stand at the highest point of misfortune and savor the sadness on people's faces as they reminisce about the past. ”
Wang Ye heard it in a fog, and looked at it again, only to see that the second hand of the clock began to move faster and faster. The wounds around Bu Yu, who was lying in the center of the clock, began to deteriorate violently, from the fair skin that had just recovered to a charred burning wound again.
"What's going on!?'s injuries are getting worse!" Wang Ye couldn't help but exclaim.
"Don't worry. Xiao Ye replied lightly.
The clock continued to turn counterclockwise, accelerating, accelerating, gradually turning from a hand to a flickering shadow of light.
And Bu Yu's injuries became more and more serious, and the wounds became more and more red.
Wang Ye frowned nervously, only this time, he vaguely noticed something.
As the second hand rotates, the minute hand begins to move slowly. The time on the dial began to rewind minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it rewinded to a few minutes ago.
And at that moment, Wang Ye clearly remembers, it was the time when the first round of explosions occurred.
At the same time, Bu Yu's injuries also deteriorated to the most serious time, and in the center of the entire dial, almost only a black charcoal-like person with severe burns all over his body could be seen.
Right now.
"Tick-tock. ”
The second hand continues to rewind by one second.
Suddenly, Bu Yu's injuries began to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the burned area was as if the mist on the mirror had been quickly blown away by a hair dryer. The fair skin returned to her beautiful body, and the soft long hair that had been burned by the fire regrown, and in the blink of an eye, it fluttered in the air again.
When the second hand rewinds a few seconds again, Bu Yu's injuries are unbelievably healed, as if he had never been harmed.
"Bu Yu!"
Wang Ye couldn't help but cry out excitedly.
He wanted to rush over, but he was afraid that it would affect Xiaoye's treatment, so he had to endure standing still.
From the reversed clock, it can be vaguely inferred that this spell casting is equivalent to rewinding the physical time belonging to Bu Yu to the moment before she was injured, to be precise, it cannot be called healing, but it should be called restoration.
Is this the power of A Brief History of Time?
The power of time.
Wang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, among all the abilities he had seen in the city, even the "Book of Changes", which was one of the top ten legendary classics, could not be compared.
After a few moments, the treatment seemed to be complete.
The huge clock disappeared from mid-air, and the darkness around it began to dissipate.
In the blink of an eye, everything around her returned to the luxurious boudoir, and she could see that Bu Yu, who was as intact as ever, was lying flat on her boudoir, her white chest was lying down, and she was sleeping peacefully.