The Spirit World

Chapter 846: Time Travel! The Girl Going to the Future! (Part )
No matter how you think about it... no matter how things develop...

Is that... future... already determined...

"There is no doubt that due to the incompleteness of space-time closure, the space-time paradox is not the easiest theory to solve."

The young boy talked freely and Lin'er just stood there and listened.

Not surprisingly, she was surprisingly receptive.

No matter what situation she faces, her ability to accept it immediately is always so outstanding.

"The space-time paradox is a theory based on linear space-time, which means that the [present] and [future] will be changed by the [past]. In other words, the [past and future] are a [knot] linked in a linear space-time. If the past changes, the present and future will also change."

"But because more time and space exist, the past, present, and future of a linear time and space are all predictable, and there is absolutely no way to solve this problem, which will lead to a time and space paradox. But multiple time and space are not related to each other, so there is no relevant information, and it is even less likely that the same problem will appear."

"That is to say..."

Seeing that his grandmother became more confused the more she listened, and her expression looked more and more strange the more he looked at her, the young boy could only cough twice and stopped explaining in detail.

"That is to say, there is no space-time paradox at all! We are not from this space-time at all, and the same is true for you."

"Grandma..." The little boy slowly put his hands on his waist.

"That is to say, we are here to take you to the correct time and space. You don't belong here..."

"I don't belong here..."

Lin'er pouted, not with disbelief, but with an expression that was a little difficult to understand.

She was still circling around in the theory just now.

What the young boy said was not very clear, because he himself did not really understand it.

"So, now that I think about it, I want to go back to the time and space that originally belonged to me with your help?"

Lin'er pointed at herself with her red, frozen finger and looked at the boy with a puzzled look.

"Yeah, that's it." The young boy turned around and pulled out a small golden ball from his arms.

"Grandma, let me explain to you first why you need to go back to the original time and space! Okay?"

The young boy sat on the ground with a pile of debts.

He didn't seem to care about the coldness of the snow. Lin'er was listening the whole time, so there was no way she could sit down.

"sure……"

Lin'er touched Yaya's soft hair.

It's like touching a tiny watermelon.

She doesn't really care that much, a lot of things.

Whether it's a mule or a horse, it has to be pulled out for a ride.

"Okay... in that case, it will take a little time."

The young boy threw the golden ball on the snow. The snow rippled with the golden light and melted away layer by layer, leaving only the concrete ground under the snow.

The empty ground that had just appeared due to the fight began to be filled with new snow.

"Go ahead, I'm listening..."

Lin'er never thought that everything the young boy was going to say next was something he had never heard before, but could understand.

Her memories were like drops of clear spring water that once reached the top of a mountain, then fell down with a gurgling sound and disappeared without a trace.

[Time and space is not a goddess who can be joked with. Like everyone else, she has a reverse scale that cannot be touched.]

[Ms. Mei Qingzi, who manages time and space, is such a goddess with reverse scales. 】

[From the moment Xun Huangying died, everything in time and space will pay a price. ]

[Ms. Mei Qingzi, I learned about Xun Huangying's death. I have to start from that day.]

[As usual, Ms. Mei Qingzi is free and easy because of her own powerful strength. Even if she has nothing to do all day, she is still happy and romantic. ]

【However, from that day on, an uninvited guest quietly arrived. 】

[Dongdong——Dong——]

"It's me, open the door." He stood at the door, looking at the red door that had disappeared before his eyes for who knows how many years. The red door was covered with branches, and a red, old face appeared on the door.

"It's you!"

As soon as the old face appeared, his eyes widened with shock, as if he had seen some noble figure, and then he cowardly disappeared from the Red Gate, leaving the Red Gate back to its original state, as if no one had ever been there.

The door burst open.

"Mei Qingzi..."

He stood at the door, his black coat covering his entire body. His huge body was much taller than the door. Standing inside the door, one could only see his tall shoulders and upright chest.

A scarlet peony was blooming between his eyebrows.

"Stop talking about it - I drink when I want to, and I don't drink when I don't want to - is it impossible? Is it impossible? Is it impossible?"

She, the always benevolent goddess, took a sip of wine and shouted into the house.

Maybe she thought human wine tasted good, or maybe she was just bored, so she would smoke water pipe with a long pipe with a gold-threaded edge.

"Just leave me alone... I can't stop you from saying it..."

She happily wrapped the white transparent silk wrapped around her shoulders around her head and covered herself with a very wide robe.

"Hey...who?"

She was happy, as if she would always be an eighteen-year-old girl.

She is always like this.

There are very few visitors here.

Maybe it’s because, once they come here, she will make everyone drink, drink, and drink!
Everyone is a little scared of this god who eats wine as his meal, girl.

The red door is open!

He appeared in front of her. Her pupils shrank slightly, and all of a sudden, as if she took a step back, her body moved forward involuntarily.

"Xunhuangying...Master..."

She exclaimed!
"Xun Huangying! My lord!"

[She shouted happily... but failed to get the response she wished for.]

"I didn't expect... you're quite good at telling stories..."

Lin'er touched her face.

"Well... I don't know what you're talking about, but it's better than standing here awkwardly..."

She looked at the young boy and felt nothing about his youth.

He was so calm and composed, quite like the one in my memory...

【he! 】

His grandfather!
The young boy sighed, remained silent, and then began to tell the story again.

[This is just one of the beginnings of the tragedy, but because of time and space, and the emergence of such an overly powerful force, all the petty revenges will become the most serious and simplest violent appeal for death.]

[Why... did things turn out like this...]

[She thought, such a reason without any basis... But, betrayal has already occurred, sad history has been made, and the poor people have died in the flames, over and over again.]

"I almost understand..."

She sighed sadly.

She looked at the blood-covered body with sadness.

Quietly, lying on her thighs.

With the silent wind, by the starlight, die from beginning to end.

She should be able to imagine that her unnecessary emotional investment will eventually need to be repaid.

I'm a bit busy at the beginning of the month, please understand...

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(End of this chapter)