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"Styx, that means you can't find the timeline to go back now?" Lu Chun said with a strange expression.

Ao Ming sighed and said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, I traveled through time many times. I wanted to have some fun, but later I found that I couldn't find the way to the modern world at all."

"So which timeline are you in now?"

"Tang Chao, you may not believe it, but I am in Fu'an County."

Lu Chun frowned: "What's wrong with Fu'an County? Is there anything special?"

Ao Ming smiled and said, "There is nothing special about Fu'an County. I just expect there is a Caiyun Manor in the east of the city. There lives a dragon in Caiyun Manor. Let me remind you, it is a dragon from the East China Sea!"

"You mean... Colorful?"

Lu Chun sighed and said, "Is there any connection between the Non-Human World and the World of the Eight Immortals?"

But if you think about it, they make sense. Both are real mythological worlds, with gods and Buddhas everywhere, order in heaven and the underworld intact, and gods often performing various miracles.

Ao Ming smiled and said, "Not only that, I also saw another person by chance during a time gap, and there was a little connection between her and her childhood."

"she?"

Lu Chun looked strange: "What's going on? Has your dragon finally regained its original dragon nature?"

"Pah, pah, pah, how can you have such dirty thoughts? Her name is Lin Mo, how dare you have bad thoughts towards her? Aren't you afraid of being scolded to death by some readers?"

"I just gave her a piece of my dragon scale. With this dragon scale, I can naturally locate her timeline."

Lu Chun also held his forehead and said, "Lin Mo, the Sea Goddess Mazu? I really don't dare to have this. It's easy to get stabbed in the face, and then the author will arrange a tragic ending for the readers to vent their anger. He is a big shot that you can't afford to offend."

Ao Ming also sighed: "But I have to say, the one who played Mazu, hey, it smells so good!"

Snapped! ! !
A whip of heaven falls!
Author: →_→, Ao Ming, if I call you, do you dare to move?

Ao Ming trembled and said: I dare not move! I dare not move!
"After experiencing the story of the Eight Immortals, and then the Mazu timeline, I feel that the world of Inhumanity can be explored in depth. Maybe there will be a fairy couple, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl..."

Lu Chun said darkly: "Then when you return to the modern non-human world, you will have a lot of children, and your blood will be everywhere. You will achieve the status of Blood Son of the Underworld Lord. Others will have hundreds of millions of clones, and you will have millions of descendants!"

Ao Ming: “…”

"I feel this is quite scary. I'm still a child. Is it appropriate for you to tell me this?"

"I'm giving you a heads-up so you know to be more restrained."

Ao Ming said disdainfully: "Haha, you think I am the lazy person like Zhenwu Daojun, a bunch of people, right? This Daojun only has killing in his eyes!"

Lu Chun counterattacked with a warning!

Ao Ming: Even if I starve to death and remain single, I will never...

Lu Chun: "Hey, where is the person? How come he disappeared while we were talking?"

"Forget it, I should go deal with the matters among the dragon clan!"

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The world of dragons.

The screening room, where it all began.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, and in front of his youngest "i", like a green leaf, he watched Zhao Menghua confess his love to Chen Wenwen on the stage.

As the soft voice of "I like you too" fell, Lu Mingfei stood there swayingly as if his spine was completely pulled out. It was as if he was in darkness and silence, and a flash of lightning flashed across, rendering the whole world in black and white.

Everyone ran up to surround Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua like they were wedding guests, leaving Lu Mingfei standing there blankly.

"Hey, that's silly."

Lu Mingfei said to himself, as if he was comforting himself after a shattered dream, or as if he was relieved, but there was a different kind of bitterness rushing to his nose.

Da da da!
At this moment, the noisy sounds ceased, and everything between heaven and earth became still, with only silence.

A figure in black clothes, holding a black umbrella with freezing rain on it, slowly walked towards Lu Mingfei, looking at his miserable appearance who still hadn't reacted.

He slowly put away his umbrella and stood opposite Lu Mingfei, and couldn't help but laugh: "Bad boy, Lu Mingfei, no, maybe I should call you a dead kid."

"Who are you and what is going on?"

Lu Mingfei looked at everything around him that was still, feeling extremely frightened, and even fell backwards.

Lu Chun didn't say anything, but narrowed his eyes like a fox and said to himself: "Do you know why I call you a dead kid?"

"That stupid kid is probably very cowardly, and he'll doubt whether he's a good person from time to time. When he's bored, he'll just sit on the balcony and daydream and waste hours."

“It’s like walking around with headphones on, and only realizing when you come back that you haven’t played any music the whole time. I feel like I’m like most people drowning in the world.”

"Everyone has a dead child in their heart. No matter where you are now, what your identity or status is, you will have a point that belongs to you, a point that will break down at any time."

"There is a rather vulgar word, but it can probably summarize it very well: loneliness."

"Then tell me now, are you lonely? The kind of loneliness that comes from being abandoned by the whole world?"

Lu Mingfei was a little at a loss.

"Look at them!"

The man suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Menghua and the others who were cheering in silence, including Chen Wenwen, whom Lu Mingfei had been thinking about all the time.

Pointing at them, he said, "In fact, all of them know that this is a confession made by that guy for the girl in your heart."

"Stop talking."

Lu Mingfei looked at the scene and laughed self-deprecatingly: "People like me are born to be supporting roles, and cannon fodder at that. The leading actor or something like that is not my thing!"

"Well, I have a clear idea of ​​my position."

The man looked at Lu Mingfei again, touched his chin, squatted down and asked, "Do you have the urge to destroy all of this? To become what you want?"

In Lu Mingfei's sight, the man actually pulled out a long knife from the handle of the black umbrella. The sharp cold light on the knife was chilling enough to the bone at a glance.

There are also complex black dragon patterns on it.

The man handed the long knife to Lu Mingfei, then pulled him to the opposite side of Zhao Menghua and put the long knife on his neck.

And he said in a bewitching voice: "It is he who caused your tragedy. If you chop it down, you can end it all and end your miserable life."

"From now on, his glory, his love, and even his good fortune will be inherited by you. How about giving it a try?"

Lu Mingfei trembled as he grasped the black-patterned long sword in his hand...

(End of this chapter)