Zhou Tong stared at the boy in front of him who looked exactly like Lu Hua, but was obviously much thinner. Inexplicably, he thought of the people who had a difficult life in the past. Apart from being affected by the climate, they were more affected by the state of nutrition absorption.

The ancients seldom had tall stature.

She didn't speak, and took out a [There is no time clock that I can't catch] prop from the props, and the palm-sized electronic screen was updating the time bit by bit.

The product that does not belong to this era made the ancient Tonist stunned.

Zhou Tong caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and was even more sure that he was not Lu Hua.

But soon, her eyes focused on the year and month numbers in the upper left corner of the screen. This time clock can accept the power of resentment in each dream, and determine the year according to the "freshness" of resentment in each era.

Now the year and month jump quickly to a time that is nearly ten thousand years away from the real world, and the strong power of resentment directly makes the numbers jump repeatedly, and the beating speed becomes faster and faster.

Finally, with a "bang", the time clock exploded.

Zhou Tong threw it out immediately before it exploded, staring at the broken props on the ground a second later, her face became completely dignified.

It was the act of the explosion that made her confirm that this place was no longer a copy of the dream.

Because clocks and watches cannot bear the most primitive power of resentment.

Zhou Tong turned her head to look at the frightened Tonister, and thought to herself: "Ten thousand years ago, there was someone who looked the same as Lu Hua here. Does this have something to do with why Lu Hua was able to create An Cheng..."

On the other side, in front of the snow mountain after the wind and snow stopped, two men and a woman looked at the surrounding environment with complicated faces.

Among them, Mo Xinxin frowned and stared at the half-dead Guan Yan on the ground, then looked at Shen Zhiliu, who was covering his injured arm with a pale face, and kicked Guan Yan's shoulder hard with his toe.

"He hurt you?" Mo Xinxin asked Shen Zhiliu in a cold voice.

Shen Zhiliu hummed.

Mo Xinxin snorted, knelt down and picked up Guan Yan's collar, took out a bottle of props with an unknown solution from the prop space, squeezed his mouth and poured it straight in.

Fang Yi next to him saw the dark green liquid, his eyes widened, and he said, "Xinxin, you are so ruthless."

Mo Xinxin said without changing his face: "Why is he not cruel when he hurt Shen Zhiliu, and he doesn't like double standards when he acts with his heart. This is called courtesy."

Fang Yi's body trembled a bit. Seeing that Guan Yan's whole body was burning red, and sweat kept leaking from his pores, it was obvious that he was suffering from extreme heat.

"Xinxin, aren't you afraid of playing off and letting him die?" Fang Yi softened his heart. After all, he felt that he and Guan Yan got along pretty well in the early stages of their relationship.

Mo Xinxin stood up and watched Guan Yan rolling in pain on the snow with cold eyes, but she couldn't extinguish the burning in her body.

She sneered: "Don't worry, I've controlled the dosage, and it won't kill anyone. Besides, I still have to ask why he wants to be a boy?"

Fang Yi didn't say anything, just sighed.

At this time, Shen Zhiliu looked up and looked around, saying: "We are now separated from Sister Xiang Ya and the others. I don't know if they are outside the mountain or in the mountain..."

While looking at Guan Yan's situation, Mo Xinxin answered him: "You were not there when the scene changed. The miscellaneous ghost I was following told me that this is the plot of the saint's sacrifice."

After she finished speaking, she looked back at the vast snow field behind her. There was no one there, and the footprints of the Hera people were covered with heavy snow.

Mo Xinxin turned his head back, and said to Shen Zhiliu: "It seems that the sacrifice is not outside the snow mountain, it should be in the mountain. Didn't I tell Ms. Ya earlier that in reality, the crew discovered that there is an ancient mountain temple in Nigrahorn?"

"This is usually done in TV dramas. Sacrifice is most likely to happen in religious places; even if it is not, the gap where the mountain temple is located should be connected with the entrance to the mountain."

"Then let's find that mountain temple first." Shen Zhiliu agreed with his sister's statement.

Fang Yi took the initiative to help Guan Yan, who was still tormented on the ground. Seeing that Mo Xinxin just glanced at him and walked forward without saying anything, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

His intuition told him that Guan Yan was not a bad guy, there might be some reason why he did this.

So Fang Yi was still soft-hearted and helped him up. Seeing that Mo Xinxin did not refuse, he felt relieved and reminded him at the back.

"Xinxin, what happened to that bastard? Did you get caught by the cross?"

Fang Yi's reminder reminded Xinxin of this important matter, she quickly took out the [Cross of Passion], and a miniature version of A'Mei was tied to the vacant place on the shelf.

She looked over with dull eyes, obviously unaware of the group of people in front of her.

The cross has not turned on the inquiry mode, so she is just tied to the shelf, and she has not yet received the punishment.

Mo Xinxin stopped and stared at her.

Begin to ask, "What exactly is this place?"

A'Mei changed from a dazed state to a semi-awake state, and she confessed: "It's a play."

"Why are we in the play? What is the relationship between the play and the copy?" Shen Zhiliu asked the most core question.

A'Mei began to growl in pain, and she spoke intermittently: "The master is looking for something here... It takes drama to connect everything that happened in the past..."

Hearing these words, Fang Yi ran up anxiously with his support and asked A'Mei.

"No, how can the play be connected?"

A'Mei was suppressed by some powerful force and kept vomiting blood. She couldn't answer, but the function of the prop forced her to speak.

"It's not... the connection... it's... time goes back..." The voice was broken and intermittent.

Mo Xinxin immediately grabbed A'Mei's small body and pulled her out of the cross.

At this moment, A'Mei was like a blood man, lying dying in the palm of Mo Xinxin.

Mo Xinxin stared at it for a moment, then took out a model hut from the prop space, put A'Mei in it, and immediately surrounded it with a transparent glass cover, isolating the hut from the outside.

Shen Zhiliu looked at her series of operations and said, "The ghosts mean that they can go back to the past by playing, so as to help Gui Chi find what he wants."

"The miscellaneous ghosts and Guan Yan are in our hands, but Gui Chi is not worried at all, and didn't immediately come here to take them back..."

"It can only be said that he doesn't care that the secret will be leaked at all."

When I thought that the miscellaneous ghost Ami had been suppressed by a force that obviously did not belong to the props, the combination of these several pieces of information can only show that Gui Chi has achieved his purpose——

They really went back in time through the drama.

Fang Yi frowned, shook Guan Yan, who was about to fall from his shoulder, and said in shock, "Oh, so we're going back to the past."

He also guessed it.

Fang Yi suddenly had a big brainstorm and said, "Go back to the past, is it possible that after finding the mountain temple later, I can write 'My Fang Yi is here today' so that I can see it later?"

Mo Xinxin did not deny this behavior, put away the props, her face became a little dignified, and started to walk towards the edge of the mountain.

"Maybe I can see it." She replied casually.

...

Within the stone wall, the vast and boundless space extends out to connect with hundreds of millions of stars. In the Divine Realm, the gods stand on the side where the width and height of the gas network cannot be determined, and the other side where the giant face of Zaramar, the God of Destiny, is located.

form a confrontational scene.

The gods were furious and vowed to kill this ordinary human being who was chosen by Nig to be an evil ghost, and Zaramar, the god of fate, also used a light shield to resist the attack for Xiangya.

The many voices from the infinite universe are mixed together, and the tone is flat, but it can make the listeners hear the great wrath of the gods.

"Zalama, you violated the divine responsibility and dared to cover up the evil ghost!"

Zalama has never cared about everything that happened in the domain of the gods. In his eyes, God is not an eternal existence, and the omnipotent and omniscient god is also a restricted existence, so there is a saying that God is difficult.

The God of Curse is the representative of Divine Difficulty, it is the existence that restricts the gods by nature.

He is so powerful and terrifying that in addition to making the cosmic causal line he manages dangerous and domineering, he is also unable to give birth to human beings who can have a causal cycle, allowing the universe to have autonomous reincarnation.

And such a broken universe will sooner or later infect other universes, as well as the gods in other universes.

That's why the gods are so unaware of Nigga, and hate Xiangya, who has endured all of his curses and become an evil spirit.

As the God of Destiny, Zalama naturally knows that fate treats the gods fairly all the time, so he didn't care about it in the past, just went with the flow and let everything develop naturally.

Since the evil ghost appeared to help bear it, he also followed his instinct to kill it.

But in the time she spent with Xiang Ya, she gradually understood that the uncertainty of fate can also happen to Xiang Ya, and sentenced her to death just because of her fate, which is undoubtedly the most wrong thing the arrogant gods have committed. .

Even He himself almost hurt this girl with the arrogant attitude of beheading evil spirits.

At that time, Zalama finally wanted to understand that the gods will have difficulties, and it is likely to pay for his own pride.

It was Xiangya's choice to believe in fate, and to regard fate as an equal existence like a friend, that made Zalama feel the purest sincerity in Xiangya's soul.

She began to reflect on her pride as a god.

She should treat Xiangya as an equal.

Xiang Ya will become Nig's apostle for physical reasons, but her heart is the most devout of all the believers who believe in the God of Destiny.

Apostles are duties, believers are instinct.

Zalama never fails her followers.

So fate is on the side of his followers this time.

Zarama blocked the attack with a light shield. She looked at the gods on the opposite side and answered their accusations with just one sentence.

His tone was soft but firm he had never felt before.

He said: "I am Zalama, the god of destiny, and I allow my followers, Xiangya, to have destiny..."

"And exercise destiny."

The ethereal voice turned into an invisible air, which spread out in a circle with the bud as the center, and the air swept through the entire Divine Realm in an instant.

The gods were dumbfounded.

There is an extra strip of pure white in Xiangya's hand that never stops emitting a soft glow.

The white light band is only the size of her palm and is extremely light.

She looked up to see Zaramar's gaze resting on her.

Zarama said: "You and Zhang Yixiang have returned to the past time now. This is the only chance for you to exercise your destiny. I will ask you for the last time—"

"Do you want to go back to the universe where I am, and spend the rest of my life in peace and happiness, where you will be accompanied by your relatives, friends, and lover; or do you want to follow the original timeline, go through all kinds of hardships, and come back here after a narrow escape? "

As in his childhood, Xiang Ya didn't rush to answer, but instead asked Zarama.

She held up the light belt and said, "Is it the game you and I played when we were young? Abby..."

The goddess nodded.

This is a game that belongs to her and Xiang Ya.

Seeing this action, Xiang Ya immediately understood the situation.

She looked at Zhang Yixiang and asked, "Where is Zhang Fanyu? What is your relationship with him?"

Zhang Yixiang said calmly: "I am Zhang Yixiang, his biological father. After he enters the dream, I need to use his body to open the time back."

Xiang Ya said dryly, in fact, when she was in the Buddhist hall just now, she almost deduced that Li Gui was among the selected destined persons, Zhang Fanyu was the one with the most abnormalities, his identity was too easy to guess.

It's just that she didn't expect that Zhang Fanyu's father would be the reincarnated son of God, nor did she expect that the plot spanning thousands of years was far more complicated than imagined.

Xiang Ya pinched the light belt in her hand. At this moment, she thought about many things, starting from her conscious past life, all the way back to the present, thinking about thousands of times of life with the same goal, but after thinking about it, time has passed For a brief moment.

In other words, time has become the easiest thing to ignore in God's Domain.

She asked Zhang Yixiang for the last time: "You will become a ghost and appear in An Cheng in the form of a dream entrustment. Someone instructed you to do this? Who is this person?"

"It was Lu Hua, the founder of An Cheng, who guided me to commit suicide. He is the reincarnation of the old people of the Hera tribe, and he knew the secrets of the universe, so he chose to do so." Zhang Yixiang admitted.

Xiang Ya looked at Zarama who was still patiently waiting for her answer.

She asked: "If I choose the first fate, the universe where Nige or An Cheng lives will really be destroyed, how will the timeline go at the beginning of the story?"

Zarama confessed: "I will create another you and bear the fate of being chosen by Nigger. You will be killed by the gods and cease to exist;

Then, the Son of God wins a future for the Hera tribe, and will take the form of a suicide curse to cleanse the identity of the Hera tribe's causal person, and the causal line belonging to human beings can exist in the universe where Nige is, and the universe reincarnation takes shape;

Nigger became a silent god, that is, the cosmic consciousness you mentioned later that can only enforce rules mechanically, maintaining the stability of the universe where he lives. "

"However, An Cheng's crisis will always happen."

"Super Dimension and Space will be born because of a person named Gui Chi, and the other you created by me have long been beheaded by the gods when you became Nige's apostle, and became a mass of air flowing into the world. , can no longer be a human being, and can only quietly wait for time to annihilate."

"At that time, because of the birth of the super space-time, the destruction of the universe where Nig is located will be a matter of time."

"But you can choose to survive in the universe where I live, where you are no longer a ghost or a qi, and your relatives, friends and lovers are all safe and sound, and you can still have reincarnation until you don't know the past. How many years will it take for Nigg's curse to affect my universe."

"But it doesn't matter, you may not be here by then."

Zarama told Xiang Ya about the first ending, trying to persuade her to choose the first life just like she did when she was a child.

However, Xiang Ya's face was still calm, and she said quietly: "Could it be that I chose the first life, and all the experiences I have traveled all the way now will disappear..."

As she spoke, she looked at Zhang Yixiang who was acting with Zhang Fanyu's face.

"Yes, because there is no need for this fate to exist anymore." Zaramar affirmed.

"This conversation between me and you will not exist at all."

Xiang Ya understood what she meant, that everything in this universe had nothing to do with her anymore, and her communication with her parents, An Cheng, and Zhang Fanyu had all disappeared.

She will meet the new Zhang Fanyu in another universe and have another peaceful life.

Even because she doesn't have the burden of memory and the influence of her old destiny, she doesn't know anything about another universe at all.

But no matter how beautiful life is, it is not the life Xiangya wants after all.

Xiang Ya should not accept other people to accompany her without memory, even though they might be nice to her.

She knows that along the way, everything she has experienced has been turned into a precious memory, an indelible existence.

Moreover, she only wants Zhang Fanyu in this life, this universe, this time and space.

Xiang Ya doesn't know how hopeful she is looking at Zhang Yixiang now. She is extremely hopeful that someone will respond to her next desperate gamble.

"Zhang Fanyu, wake up quickly and take another look at Ya Ya, okay?"

she said softly.

Zalama saw that Xiang Ya had let go of the hand holding the light belt.

Listening to her words and watching her actions, the goddess reminded her softly for the last time: "Xiang Ya, the second fate may not bring you back to the original point. You may also die in the process of returning here..."

But Xiang Ya was still not shaken by these reasons, she was still staring at Zhang Fanyu.

Zhang Yixiang's pupils shrank, and she felt that there was a consciousness in her body trying to break free, really just to take a look at this girl.

He sighed in his heart, quit automatically, and let his son take control of his body.

The pale golden eyes turned back to clear amber again.

Zhang Fanyu and Xiang Ya looked at each other from a short distance.

When Xiang Ya recognized it was him, she grinned, as if she had fought alone for so long, and finally found someone to accompany her.

"Zhang Fanyu, wait for me to come back."

"it is good."

The two tiny humans ignored the limitations of time, and under the gaze of the gods, a transparent line of cause and effect flew out of Zhang Fanyu's body and quickly connected into the bud body.

Zalama's calm pupils trembled for the first time, and the gods on the opposite side were also surprised by the formation of this causal line.

No one could have foreseen that this causal line, which was generated one second earlier than fate, would eventually become the most powerful force to ensure the cycle.

Even the gods cannot stop this power.

...

Xiang Ya, who was guaranteed by Zhang Fanyu, with a smile in his eyes, quickly twisted the light belt in his hand 180 degrees, and then connected it end to end——

A Mobius ring that can only go one way forever and takes two laps to return to the true origin is formed in her hands.

The Möbius ring represents both infinity and loop.

This is the second life that Xiangya has chosen. She will exercise her destiny and take the initiative to create and undertake this cycle...

Then break it with her own hands.

"Abby, I still choose to be with you, you can trust me."

As soon as the voice fell, a violent light erupted from the Mobius ring in Xiang Ya's hand. It melted into Xiang Ya's palm in the blink of an eye, and the white light emitted offset the light shield created by Zalama.

The gods originally stopped outside the light shield, and all the eye-catching airflow attacks fell directly on Xiangya.

At this moment, she really accepted God's punishment for Niger, and as an evil spirit, she was beaten to death and became a mass of anger.

This time, there is a special and transparent causal line on this group of qi, and it is also this causal line. In the following lives, no matter how much suffering she has endured, it will not completely disappear.

Cycle on.

When Xiangya began to plunge into the river of time with qi, she actually realized that this cycle was originally created by her.

The formation of a Möbius ring is very simple, it only needs to connect the ends to form.

Therefore, when she chooses the second destiny, she is actually allowing the world line she has experienced all the way to exist. She only needs to replace her original self at various major nodes in the cycle at the right time to complete the second time. cycle.

Until the next time she appears in God's Domain, it indicates that she will complete the second cycle.

Yes, since she twisted the light belt representing her own destiny into a Mosoobi ring, it means that she has already walked once, but she still needs to walk a second time.

Xiang Ya believed that he could come back a second time.

The author says:

It barely explains why Ya Ya has a cycle, because Ya Ya took the initiative to twist her destiny into a Mosoobi ring and connect it.

This chapter is a moving day for Ya Ya and Zhang sir's love~

The next chapter is a chapter of tears for the friendship between Ya Ya and the Goddess of Destiny~