Fast Travel: Please take care of the wronged villain from all dimensions

Liu Mingjiu hesitated for a moment, lowering his eyes and not daring to look into Xihuan's eyes, "I want to know those memories that my uncle showed me a few years ago?"

Xihuan nodded lightly, held his hand again, and flew to the tower.

Because Jiujiu came back this time, just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is very late now, but every house is hanging lanterns.

Looking down from a high place, it looks like a spark.

Gives a sense of tranquility and peace.

"Do you think it was better in your previous life or in this life?"

Xihuan's question was too straightforward, and Liu Mingmoxi suddenly smiled. This smile was not as gloomy as in his previous life, but more free and unrestrained as a young man.

"Of course now, if only one person can give me light like in the past life, I want to hold on tightly, just like a handful of sand. If I hold on too loosely, I'm afraid of being blown away by the wind, if I hold on too tight, I'm afraid that there won't be much left. .”

Liu Mingjiu looked at the lights below, "Now, one of the lights here is my home. There are friends who grew up playing together, parents, and many more. The most important thing is that there is my junior uncle, and..."

He then stopped talking, "You don't have to take love too seriously in this life. I have you who love me, and that's enough."

Xihuan looked at him, her eyes were clean and clear, not as gloomy as she first saw him, but with a bit of a perverted feeling.

"Now I will teach you another technique that can transform the power in your body. Basically it will not weaken it, but transform it into something within your control."

Liu Mingjiu nodded and thought of something again. It seemed that she had been teaching these people some things recently. When she thought about it, she didn't feel strange about what she wanted to ask.

Xihuan looked into the distance, how long could he stay here?

The system of this world has been changed by themselves, so their ending is destined not to be so hysterical, destroying all living beings for the sake of love.

If all destruction is for love and all redemption is for love, then the people in this world will be so pitiful.

Later, Ming Lingxue became more and more worried, but the point of contact was getting closer and closer.

The result of Ming Lingxue's unwillingness to follow the plot was that she became weaker and weaker, and her soul power became weaker and weaker.

Even Xihuan couldn't maintain it.

Looking at Ming Lingxue lying on the bed, her body slowly became transparent. "It seems that half of my consciousness has reached that body, little uncle, what should I do?"

There was helplessness in his voice.

There is a feeling of being chased by fate but unable to turn back.

"I'm really tired of the way I look in the dream. You said that was my previous life. My mother was the Phoenix Goddess, my father was a demon, and the father who raised me was the head of the sect. He taught me, The duties of a goddess.

Maybe I didn't understand it before, but comparing it with the story in the dream, I seem to be able to feel the responsibilities of a goddess here, but the more I know about it, the more I am afraid that I will become like that in the dream. . "

Xihuan looked at her and touched her head, "Then do you want to go back five hundred years in the future?"

Ming Lingxue's eyes lit up, "Can I still go back?"

Xihuan looked at her and said in a gentle tone: "Jiujiu and I can work together to send you back, but you will change a lot after you go back."

Ming Lingxue's eyes were full of hope and expectation.

Xihuan raised his hand to seal the secret.

Ming Lingxue fell into a deep sleep.

Xihuan came to the door and Liu Mingjiu was waiting outside.

Xihuan gestured and talked while walking.

"Uncle Junior, how is she?"

Liu Mingjiu sounded worried.

Xi Huan said helplessly: "She doesn't want to follow the original destiny. As you know, she comes from five hundred years later. Now your destiny has changed, and she doesn't want to, so dragging the soul like this is not an option."

Liu Mingjiu seemed to understand, "I understand, and I would like to ask my uncle to open the magic mirror with me."