Looking at this system task that popped up without consent, Han Baiyi fell silent.

You~Ma~De?!

The feeling of grievance in my heart is like being blocked in my throat by a mouthful of King Kong old sandalwood sauerkraut beef noodles, and my mood is extremely complicated.

Even after a long time, until now Han Baiyi still remembers that when Yuzi fell off the cliff, the red dragon roared from the bottom of the mountain and soared.

That kind of unparalleled violent visual impact, Han Baiyi felt that he could remember it for a lifetime!

Now it's good, why did you let me kill Sakuralong?

Han Baiyi's head was stiff, his neck creaked and twisted, looking at the noble man in the pot where the water tank was chopped into an octopus sashimi by himself.

Look at the quest again - well, accepted?!

I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!

Han Baiyi almost went crazy when he saw the mission interface.

It was only then that he suddenly understood why Chunping could confidently support himself to do the task - if you dare to draw a knife against him, he can make you kneel down and beg him not to die!

This is a miracle!

Without saying a word, Han Baiyi reversed the time and turned the timeline back by one second.

Once again, the surrounding scene seemed to freeze in time, and all movement began to slowly stand still.

But before Han Baiyi could return to his initial state, he saw that the copy of Hirata that had fallen into a standstill collapsed towards the center silently like a building block touched by a finger.

The sky, with its moonlight and deep night, shattered like glass in a ceiling window frame.

Thin cracks spread from the sky overhead, first shards of unknown things fell, and then large chunks of the zenith fell to the ground like comets.

Countless dazzling or dark fragments of the sky were like rain falling, and each piece of sky falling on the ground would penetrate into a huge void in two places, and the inside was full of nothingness.

Everything is done silently.

By the time Han Baiyi came back to his senses, the person had already appeared in a slightly familiar temple.

His eyes were slightly empty at first, and then he immediately came back to his senses, forcing himself to come to his senses.

I have to say that standing in place and watching the sky fall apart is really something that challenges the limits of heartbeat and adrenaline - that kind of indistinguishable reality almost made Han Baiyi think that he was going to die.

But...... What's going on here?

He didn't have a limit on the number of times he could enter a quest in the game, and he hadn't heard of the quest elimination mechanic.

If he had to say that he had done something special, it seemed to have killed a noble person in the pot......

Well?

Han Baiyi thought carefully for two seconds and suddenly remembered that in the Pingtian copy in the game, the nobles in the pot seemed to be undead.

“......”

It's embarrassing.

Han Baiyi decided to skip this question for the time being and take a look at the task panel.

[Your act of assistance has made the carp king very ......]

Han Baiyi closed the task panel with a dead face.

It seems that he still has to find a chance to have a shot with Sakura.

Just thinking about it, Han Baiyi reluctantly turned his head from the tray Buddha statue.

'Crunch-'

Footsteps paused.

Han Baiyi looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and felt as if something was wrong.

What the hell is this?

Han Baiyi's eyes widened, looking at the small Buddha room in front of him, which could be called splendor.

Originally, the broken and decaying beams and columns around were replaced, and they were replaced with good nanmu on the red carved Buddha to bear the load, and the corners of the room that had accumulated dust for a long time were smooth and watery, and at a glance it was the result of wiping every day, and the roof of the small temple built only with thatch was also tightly stacked with good bricks and tiles, and there were tenon joints and buckles inside, and even the hurricane was afraid that it could not help the roof.

The bronze Buddha statue placed in the small temple is covered with a layer of gold clothes with copper injection, and the slightly gloomy Buddha statue is majestic and peaceful under the gold clothes.

The Buddha carver carved out, and the angry King Kong sculptures placed in the small temple at will are neatly placed around the big Buddha in the middle hall, stacked layer after layer like mahjong, such as the ten thousand and eight hundred Arhats around the present world.

In front of the Big Buddha, there are three animals and five tripods, and there is a bowl of fragrant water in the center.

At the bottom of the Buddha statue, there is purple smoke wafting in the three small dings, and the sandalwood is faint.

Only the tray Buddha statue that Han Baiyi just faced was still well preserved, and it was still the broken appearance of the bronze clothes and purple gold tray, which looked out of place compared with the furnishings of the entire room.

The small bell that was originally placed in the tray shattered into pieces of rusty iron at some point.

Looking at this strange little temple, Han Baiyi seemed to be sleepwalking, swimming from one end to the other.

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered that this should be the role of his layout three years ago.

So many people's futures have really changed......

Han Baiyi turned his head to look at the rusty iron pieces on the tray.

This little thing is kind of powerful.

Is there a bell that can turn back time?

What an amazing ability.

Luckily he has it too.

While thinking, Han Baiyi walked in the direction of the Buddha statue tray.

On the tray, the original smooth metallic guardian bell shattered into pieces of rust, and the original shape was almost invisible.

【Young Master's Guardian Bell (Shattered)】

[Item Description: Guardian Bell that has lost the power of the candle dragon]

This seemingly inconspicuous prop is the key to Han Baiyi's travel back to three years ago.

The palms of his hands groped in the pocket of his chest, and he lined up his harvest at the Hirata family one by one.

Two Buddha beads, cherry dew, everlasting cherry blossoms, everlasting cherry blossoms, everlasting cherry blossoms...... There are also bells that the owl carries with him.

Han Baiyi's gaze swept in front of several items one by one, and finally landed on the most inconspicuous small bell.

【Guardian Bell of the Owl】

[Item Description: An exclusive item carried by the owl]

In the whole game, the only two guardian bells are here.

Originally, the guardian bell of the owl was used to carry out the mission of the 'third battle', but now there is no eternal cherry blossom to resurrect the owl, and it is already dead, and it is obviously no longer necessary to carry out the third battle.

However, Han Baiyi became interested in this seemingly inconspicuous task item.

The only two guardian bells of all wolves, one is in the hands of Mrs. Wanzi, that is, the crazy old man before, and the other is in the hands of the owl.

The two guardian bells can make people go back to three years ago and change the facts that have happened.

Fortunately, as the top leadership of a small country in Yingzhou, he has a huge ninja power under his control, and his own strength is far beyond ordinary people, and it is not surprising that he can defeat a hundred people with one enemy, and he knows and gets more things than ordinary people.

But what about Mrs. Wanzi?

She's just an ordinary madman, or she's been scared crazy by the late Madame Butterfly's illusions.

In the past, her identity was just an ordinary member of the Hirata family, and she had a son who became a guard in Hirata's inner courtyard.

Such a person is simply too ordinary in this world.

But why is she able to possess a transcendent object with the power to change reality?

And according to her, this bell was made by her to pray for the blessing of the young master.

The power of this bell is very different from the process of its formation.

An ordinary person had an extraordinary item on his body, and this item was handed over to her by herself, which had to make Han Baiyi doubt the purpose of the guardian bell appearing in his field of vision.

This is not Han Baiyi's conspiracy theory, he is psychologically dark, and he feels that the whole world is targeting him.

It's the fact that the world is really against him!

Or rather, not against him alone, but against Miko and the two of them.

Carrying a dragon Yin, the protagonist of the world.

These two points alone were enough for him to drink a pot.

Hidetaka Miyazaki's game, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is done for wolves alone, and it is natural to imagine how the world treats him.

Even if Han Baiyi didn't have the power of Long Yin now, he was still caught up in this huge abyss whirlpool, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

So, is it the Guardian Bell that has extraordinary power, or is it the extraordinary power that descends on the Guardian Bell that he may or will inevitably encounter......

This order is not easy to say.

Moreover, in the description of the shattered guardian bell, Han Baiyi discovered Hua Dian!

The power of the candle dragon.

Not Sakurayu?

With a little curiosity, Han Baiyi picked up a piece of broken Guardian Bell Rust, his eyes opened and closed, and the pale white shrouded his pupils.

Psion.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Baiyi was almost blinded by the sight in front of him.

I saw a huge pillar of light reaching straight to the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the entire field of vision seemed to be covered by this dazzling white, and the spirit was so strong that it pierced people's eyes.

However, such a rich spiritual power could not be absorbed at all, as if it was blocked by some barrier, and the spiritual energy inside was firmly grasped and protected, only for the use of some kind of power to descend.

The intense and soul-stirring gaze was like the strongest of cages, and the huge walls of closure pushed towards him, and there was no room for evasion.

Han Baiyi was immersed in this incomparably rich, but completely inabsorbable huge spiritual energy, and following that intuition, his neck stiffened and slowly raised his head.

In the sky, an indescribable huge head peeked out of the clouds.

Just glanced at it, the brain seemed to be pierced by countless needles, and the low and hoarse strange random noise sounded in the ears, as if the sound of metal nails scratching the blackboard rubbed against the eardrum, the brain seemed to be reversed and cleaned by the vortex, and the scalp was brutally torn apart by the pain that was deeply imprinted into the soul, but the body could only be extremely stiff and stared at the pair of red eyes.

Crimson.

The eyes were all red.

Can't move, can't resist, can't remember.

It was as if the intellect was completely shattered by the invisible voice and image.

Only those red eyes are deeply imprinted in Han Baiyi's mind, and they can't be forgotten, but they can't be remembered.

Suddenly, everything was shattered.

'Gurgle'

There was a dull sound of falling to the ground.

As if hearing a sound in the house, there were two tuk-tuk knocks outside the closed temple door.

Probably suspicious, the man outside pushed the door open, and when he saw the person lying in the house, he exclaimed:

"Lord Wolf!"