Chapter 567: Rewrite History, Reverse Fate

The bloody case that happened in the dream, Pei Yin remembers it too deeply.

Lingering and unforgettable.

Even if it's a dream, he'd rather believe it.

So the question is, how to solve the bloody case that will happen in a few hours?

Fifteen-year-old mortals, let alone dealing with the demon king's clone, any little demon can hang him up and beat him.

His memory, in a way that gradually revives, bit by bit.

It seems that every minute, you can recover a little bit and add a little experience at the same time.

With this experience, Pei Yin breathed a long sigh of relief.

He had already thought of a way, no matter whether the dream was real or not, he would never allow the bloody incident in the dream to reappear.

So he swaggered out and participated in the family lunch.

Seeing that the family was eating happily, Pei Yin didn't move his chopsticks, and looked east and west.

He was happy to see his family alive and wanted to take a second look.

"Why don't you move your chopsticks, your acting skills have been exposed, and you have no face to see people?" As soon as Ling Yurong opened her mouth, she gave her son a face.

Pei Yin was speechless, at this time, the sentence "I have been in Xia Bigu for many years" may not be appropriate.

He picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of meat back to the pot, and wanted to cry again on the spot.

It was the taste of home, and he had longed for twenty years.

Seeing that this kid ate the back pot meat out of the full Han banquet, the family felt that something was not right.

Ling Yurong relieved: "Okay, I'll transfer you two hundred red envelopes after eating." But one thing, don't play with your phone all day, don't you love to play ball, go out for a workout in the afternoon, sweat more than anything else. ”

"I'm not going." Pei Yin blurted out that the most unrelieved thing in his dream was that he played that game.

"What do you mean, I don't want any red envelopes?" Ling Yurong was incredulous.

Pei Yin looked at the old man and got to the point: "Grandpa, I was wrong last time, I shouldn't have said that you are feudal and superstitious." I thought about it seriously, you are right, I can get the first place in the exam, all thanks to the blessing of my ancestors. ”

Without waiting for the family to react, the young man took another step: "Today we will go back to our hometown in Liangfeng Town and buy something to worship our ancestors, I have to thank the following ancestors." ”

"The weather is so hot, there is no air conditioning in the house in my hometown, you are going to die of heat." Pei Changqing couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hot you fairy board."

The old man couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed at his son and scolded: "People in the old society didn't have air conditioning, how did they live?" It's rare that my grandson wants to go back to his hometown, if you don't support it, forget it, and dare to be weird with Lao Tzu. ”

Pei Changqing was stunned on the spot, still the same sentence, middle-aged men are not as good as dogs.

Ling Yurong felt sorry for her husband for three seconds, and helped to make a round: "It's okay to go back to my hometown, I'll go buy something in the afternoon, and I'll go back early tomorrow morning." In the morning, when the weather is cooler, go to visit the graves of your ancestors. ”

"No, I'll leave today, I'll go after eating." Pei Yin was very persistent.

"Don't be in such a hurry?" The old lady who has always doted on her grandson can't listen to it anymore.

"I had a dream that my ancestors scolded me for being unfilial. If I don't go back today, I won't have the face to see the ancestors of our old Pei family. Pei Yin persevered to the end.

The old man also realized that he didn't give his son face just now, so he neutralized it a little: "What your father said is not unreasonable, this weather is too hot." Let's just do it at six o'clock in the evening, and when it's a little cooler, we'll go. ”

Seeing that his grandparents didn't occupy his side, Pei Yin had to change the way he opened it.

He chose a mature and sensible way of dealing with it: sprinkling and rolling.

"Then I won't eat it!"

Pei Yin put down his chopsticks and went back to the room in a huff.

With a thud, the door slammed shut.

Not to mention, at his age, this method is very powerful.

The old man and the old lady gave Pei Changqing a look, and let the middle-aged man experience it himself.

The middle-aged man had tears in his heart, and asked the sky speechlessly.

Pei Changqing stood up and knocked on his son's door, and said, "Ancestor, leave at four o'clock, do you want to?" ”

"Two o'clock!" A voice with a sense of teenage anger came from the bedroom.

"Your baby is really not afraid of heat stroke, three o'clock, three o'clock at most." Pei Changqing bargained.

"Two o'clock!" The teenager did not give a chance to bargain at all.

Pei Changqing turned his head and looked at the old man and the old lady for help.

After getting the acquiescence, Pei Changqing said: "Okay, two o'clock is two o'clock, and you will come out to eat first." ”

Pei Yin opened the door and served the table as if it was nothing.

It's nice to be young.

While eating, he sighed secretly.

There are some things that adults can't do, and it makes sense for bear children to do them.

After lunch, Pei Yin turned on his mobile phone and collected various amounts of information from the Internet.

One thing to say, as long as you don't participate in online spraying, the Internet is still useful.

Judging by the information, the various conditions in the 115th year of the new calendar are exactly the same as in his dream, and it was in this year that Cao Mingde became the prime minister of the cabinet.

At half past one in the afternoon, Pei Yin was impatient, and first stared at the old lady who was most likely to be soft-hearted: "Grandma, it's almost, let's go." ”

"Don't panic, I'll go out with your mother to buy some spicy paper money first." The old lady said.

"You don't have to buy it in the city, there's everything in the town, let's go back first." In my dream, my ancestors told me that if I go back one minute later, I will be more unfilial. "Pei Yin's story is newly written.

"Okay then." The old lady went to wake up her son, who was taking a nap.

In this way, before two o'clock, the family went out in the sun.

Fortunately, Pei Changqing has a domestic SUV, and the air conditioning in the car is still powerful.

Liangfeng Town is only a twenty-minute drive from the county seat.

At a quarter past two, the family of five returned to their old home.

Seeing the small double-storey western-style building in the town, Pei Yin had mixed feelings.

In the dream, he hunted demons in a mortal body, and he couldn't afford the medical bills, so he was forced to sell two houses.

One of them, right in front of you.

After entering, he was very active and helped his parents clean up.

As the electric fan turned on, the boy's heart calmed down, and he carefully recalled the dream plot.

In history, the cat demon clone of the Nine Lives Demon King did not kill Cool Breeze Town.

Pei Yin's family is theoretically safe.

He changed his fate.

At the same time, it also rewrote history.

At present, as a mortal, what Pei Yin can do is to protect his family first.

On this basis, he expanded on it a little more.

"If that dream is not wrong, more than 800 people will die in the county."

"That's more than 800 lives, how many families have been separated."

"Isn't it too unrighteous for me to care about my own family like this?"

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Yin, who had finished cleaning, lay in the room on the second floor, full of worries.

Suddenly, he jumped up all at once.

"Suffered, how did you forget such an important thing."

"My uncle's family is also in the county seat."

"And grandparents and grandparents, they're still there."

He hurriedly called his uncle and tried to fool the other party into coming to town, but his uncle didn't answer for a long time.

He has the contact information of his cousin and cousin, but the sister and brother are not good at talking, and they have to be decided by their uncle.

Pei Yin changed his thinking, running away was too passive, and real men should be more active.

He once promised his fairy sister that he would never be such a passive man again.

If you take the initiative, it's not completely impossible.

As long as it is operated properly, it can save the uncle's family and more than 800 innocent citizens.

He remembered a person, a man who did not share the sky with monsters, the legendary demon slaying sword immortal - Leshan Divine Sword, Zhang Dekai.

Pei Yin's mind was in a hurry and he dialed an unfamiliar number.

According to the memory in the dream, Zhang Dekai's mobile phone number has not changed for 50 years.

"Your call is temporarily unanswered......

The dream memory is reliable, and the phone call goes through.

It's a pity that the other party didn't answer.

At first glance, it is a block of stranger numbers.

Pei Yin was not flustered and sorted out a line of thought.

He typed slowly and sent a text message to Zhang De: "Zhang Jianxian, the Demon King of Nine Lives, find out." ”

(End of chapter)

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