Su Wanxiu's beautiful eyes were cold, staring straight at Bicang, eager to know the answer.

"Is the man in black robe really you?"

Bicang smiled bitterly in his heart. He was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

"It's me and it's not me!"

Su Wanxiu frowned and was about to ask, but Bicang had already spoken first.

"I can't explain what happened back then. When I regained consciousness, they... they... were already dead.

My mind seemed to be all muddled and confused at the time. It wasn't until I heard your brother's cry that I could clearly see what was happening in front of me.

When I saw clearly, your brother was standing in front of you, and my...my...hand..."

Su Wanxiu said coldly: "Your arm has already penetrated my brother's chest.

If it weren't for my brother, I believe I would have died in your hands, right? "

Bicang's face was as pale as paper, feeling lost, his eyes were dull, and his throat seemed to have a stuck stone. After squirming up and down, he spoke with difficulty.

"meeting!"

"After I regained consciousness, I wanted to use the power of time to go back to the past, but something strange happened. Time seemed to no longer belong to my power. It was like a naughty child.

left. "

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone in the Jingzhou team held their breath, with only the whistling of the cold wind outside the window and the sound of their own heartbeats.

Hearing this, Su Wanxiu smiled instead, but her laughter was as cold and heartless as Jiuyou.

"My brother and I should never have saved you in the first place. The best thing for you would be to die in the belly of a strange beast."

Bicang didn't speak. At this time, he would rather die at the hands of a strange beast than face what happened back then.

The friendship between everyone back then was obviously so good.

At this point, Bicang's eyes shed two pools of hot tears.

The rat head, one of the 12 stars, actually cried. He turned to look at Su Wanxiu and choked with sobs.

"Really...really...it's not me. You have to believe me."

"I don't believe it." Su Wanxiu's voice was as cold as snow, "I didn't expect that you would dare to admit it. How old is Bicang? Why did you choose to say it today?"

Bi Cang explained with a blank look on his face.

"I said something wrong today. When did you learn to drink?

Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore. I promised you back then that no matter what happens, I will never lie to you. "

Bai Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was running rapidly. With the power of time, there is a strange beast in this world who can control time.

It is one of the gods of the 12 Nights.

However, judging from their conversation, it seems that the Huaxia Kingdom does not know about the gods' abilities.

Bicang's eyebrows relaxed, and the stone in his heart seemed to be relieved. After stubbing out the cigarette in his hand, he looked at Bai Chen. Just when he was about to speak, Bai Chen had already thrown the cigarette and lighter over.

Click.

Bicang took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, blew out the smoke ring, and spoke slowly.

"Remember? I promised you that I would never lie to you in this life."

Bicang took another long puff of cigarette, and the cigarette smoke decreased rapidly. He raised his head, looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, blew out the smoke ring, and spoke slowly.

"This is not the first time. Anyway, in the end I will use the power of time to erase all the memories here. You won't remember what happened here.

Including everyone here.

In an instant, everyone entered a fighting state, including Su Wanxiu and Bai Chen.

Su Wanxiu spoke coldly.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, don't worry I won't hurt you."

After hearing this, Bai Chen had already guessed a lot in his mind, based on his own perspective.

Back then, the Rat-headed Lord was used or controlled by the gods to kill his surrounding companions. For some reason, Su Wanxiu's brother, Su Wanxiu survived.

However, Su Wanxiu, who survived, witnessed the whole process. Bicang, who regained consciousness, wanted to use time to go back but was unable to mobilize time.

This is where the final knot comes into play.

Bai Chen sighed secretly in his heart, and now he was wary of Bicang. There was no reason for the gods to keep Bicang. Combined with the conversation just now, a possibility emerged in Bai Chen's mind.

If it were true, this would be terrifying.

The rat-headed Bicang is an undercover agent in the 12-Star Team. He is also an unconscious undercover agent, a bomb that may explode at any time.

Could it be that the other undercover agent Xiao Feng was referring to was really the rat head?

Suddenly, Bicang's face was expressionless, as if everything was expected at this point.

Su Wanxiu frowned slightly. In terms of strength, although the sheep head was not as strong as the rat head, the rat head could not control his own illusions at will.

However, suddenly, Zhoujia Town seemed to be experiencing an earthquake. The sky was spinning, the earth was rolling, and everyone was standing uneasily.

The power of time appeared around Bi Cang. He seemed to be holding something with one hand, and he spoke slowly and unhurriedly.

"As long as I am with you, my power of time will always cover the entire city."

"I will definitely find strong evidence to prove that it is really not me."

Su Wanxiu's eyes were cold. In her heart, if Bicang chose to say 'not him', she would happily accept this fact.

She didn't see the black-robed man's face clearly back then, but the power of time lingered around him, forcing her to put her suspicion above Bicang.

Surprisingly, Bicang would express his thoughts so directly, or in other words, from his perspective, it had already happened many times.

Su Wanxiu felt strong uneasiness in her heart. Could it be that I didn't escape from going back in time every time? Doesn't it mean that I lost to Bicang every time?

At this point, a drop of cold sweat remained on Su Wanxiu's pretty face.

When did Bicang become so strong? Could it be that he is hiding his strength?

The same was true on Bai Chen's side, with strong uneasiness rising in his heart.

Facing the powerful rat head, can it really resist the strange and powerful power of time?

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in Bai Chen's mind.

For a moment, a faint turbidity appeared on Bai Chen's eyes, and soon, his eyes returned to clarity.

Just as Bai Chen's eyes widened, the power of time rolled in like a tide, suddenly surrounding everyone present.

Bai Chen only felt like lying on a soft bed. After a while, his head felt a little dizzy and his eyelids trembled. Finally, he fell asleep on the dining table like everyone else.

Time passed slowly, and the cold wind outside the window whistled.

Bicang glanced around at everyone, and after confirming that they were not getting up, he slowly let out a breath.

"Why."

When Bai Chen and others opened their eyes again, they saw Su Wanxiu and Bicang chatting happily.

Everyone's consciousness seemed to be editing a video, and the memory and space of a certain period completely disappeared, but no one doubted it.

Ye Wu raised his voice and said.

"Sister...sister...husband, what kind of wine did you buy? Is the alcohol content a bit high?"

Bai Chen's head was still down. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and heard Ye Wu's voice.

I subconsciously muttered in my heart: Haha, how high can the alcohol content of certain flower beer be?

Everyone in the Jingzhou team, including the sheep-headed Su Wanxiu, seemed to be talking and laughing.

It's like a group of good friends are eating and chatting here, with smiles on everyone's faces.

Did I really drink too much just now?

At this moment, a touch of hidden fairy power came from between Bai Chen's eyebrows.

Not long after, Bai Chen looked in the direction of Bicang, his eyes filled with coldness.

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