() Yi Tilt lay on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Firefox said she just had a nightmare and a future experience.

But in the future, everything will be so real.

Grief, suffering, bullying, death, rebirth, encounter, love......

Intrigue and intrigue, life and death.

Unavoidably.

When I woke up, I was still a thirteen-year-old girl.

I have not experienced family changes, disfigurement, or dementia......

The ceiling suddenly began to deform.

Yi Tilt thought he was dazzled, closed his eyes and opened them again.

Not only was the ceiling deformed, but everything in the ward was starting to blur.

Slammed to his feet, pulled open the door to his room, and the hospital corridor and the busy medical staff were also distorted.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Ji Yiyang came over with a smile on his face and said with concern, "Are you hungry?" ”

As he approached, his face and figure began to blur.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yi Tilt reached out and touched it.

Ji Yiyang turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the walls began to fall off in large chunks.

A piece above his head fell rapidly, and he was easy to lean and subconsciously block it with his hands.

When touched, it turns into white smoke.

Soon, everything around is gone.

The white smoke cleared, but it was in a meadow.

Yi Tilt lost his voice, "Phantom Mirror! ”

Yes, the White Lord took off her bracelet and threw it into the sea.

Firefox takes advantage of her weakness to create a mirror of confusion.

Going back to her thirteenth birthday to change history is the strongest obsession in her heart.

"That's right!" Firefox suddenly appeared, "I can take you back in time as long as you want, just like now, to prevent disaster from happening." ”

Yi Tilt took two steps back, "You have repeatedly taken advantage of people's danger to create illusions to confuse me, what is your purpose?" ”

Almost convinced, it was really just a dream.

It turned out that she was the devil again!

"This beast is hateful!" Seeing that he could no longer bewitch Yi Tilt, the fire fox's face changed, and he said hatefully: "I almost succeeded, and it was in the way!" ”

The flower in his hand turned to ashes in an instant.

Soon, a smile was restored, "Now, I'll take you back in time." ”

"Conditions?"

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and Yi Tilting has understood this truth since he was a child.

If the truth helped her in her previous life, she wouldn't have made a move now.

There must be a conspiracy.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the firefox presented the tragic scene on the night when the Ji family was wiped out, "Sacrifice your current body to me!" ”

Yi Tilt finally understood.

Firefox's body is sealed in an exotic tomb, and it may be an opportunity to summon her and be reborn.

If you want to see the light of day again, you can only borrow her body.

Perhaps, she is not [its] reincarnation at all, but a pawn.

I was angry just now, and it must be a good thing that Senge is bad again.

The nine-tailed fox is scheming, and he must not be fooled again!

Seeing that Yi Tiantian did not express his position immediately, a trace of displeasure crossed his eyes, and his tone was as gentle as possible, "The fate between you and Helian Ting has begun when we were young, and we are in two parallel spaces, not interfering with each other. ”

Yi tilted his eyes with a pang of eyes, "Don't think!" ”

Death says this is her last chance to change her fate, [it] is lying to her!

Senge will definitely find the bracelet and pull her out of the magic mirror.

Once you are bewitched, you will never be able to get out.

Firefox's patience was exhausted, and he became furious, and grabbed Yi Tiantian's neck, "You are just a drop of my blood, reincarnated for thousands of years, just waiting for the opportunity for me to be reborn, thinking of merit, giving a way to live, and now, ashes!" ”

Yi Tiantian's eyes widened, and in his dream, a drop of fire fox's blood splashed on the queen's stomach.

The royal princess is just a continuation of [it].