There is no timeline, it can be called perfect.

Tongguan really wants to go and see Chang Nian, but in any time line, this couple is like the opposition between yin and yang, and there is no chance to meet.

During those two minutes at 20 o'clock, what he did will change the original timeline and modify the process and ending of the story.

If there are really two words in the world, then for Tongguan, you can still live by reciting it often.

That moment, now.

The modification of a small matter in the past has caused a change in the fate of more people.

When the white candle burned to one-third, the wax mud completely bonded the burnt bones to it, and Tongguan suddenly opened his eyes.

He forgot the pain, but did not forget his original purpose.

Lan Yu was also standing at the door of the bedroom of 1002, leaning against the door frame in a state of contemplation, turning a blind eye to everything in the past and present.

Tongguan sat in Room 1002, listening to the familiar Sanskrit sounds, and his thinking moved from his heart. A rippling supernatural power wrapped his vision, allowing him to see the scenery in the distance.

His eyes penetrated ten layers, eleven layers, twelve layers... to eighteen layers.

The excited state of mind caused the power of the 1002 event to fluctuate accordingly, as if it was also waiting for the result, whether it was really perfect.

1818 The door was open, the cold wind blowing outside the window, the dim flames of the huge furnace, the blood-stained axe on the ground...

Tongguan's head hurts very much, his hands are also very painful. The severe pain of his soul makes it difficult for him to move forward. He can only glance at his wife's strong obsession, which supports his eyes to slowly seep into this dark and gloomy room.

Climbing up the giant furnace, the blood on the wall of the furnace was so eye-catching, a strand of hair that had not yet burned was hanging by the ladder...

Until, he saw a strange red light rushing out from the stove, and the face that was familiar to the soul was facing him.

The attachment and reluctance in my eyes were all staring at Tongguan through these eyes.

However, these eyes were buried on the dead head with their eyes open...

Chang Nian's ending has not been changed!

The so-called perfect timeline may exist, but it is definitely not at 20 o'clock, or it may not exist.

Tongguan opened his eyes in pain, endured the torture of the terrifying price from the two sin objects, and vomited blood, dyeing the Buddhist scriptures on the ground red.

Why, nothing has changed?!

He had clearly blocked the entrance to the Yin Realm with the 1002 incident, so why did Chang Nian become the first person to come here...

Perhaps the answer will only be the ghost of the 1002 event, and it is not allowed.

In the past time in Tongguan, he had never had the opportunity to meet Chang Nian. He was trapped in this 1002 incident established based on him. All he could use was this incident.

Then, in the development of theory, the perfect timeline that should have been established eventually repeats the same mistakes, and the only reason is this supernatural event that is not under his control.

Tongguan raised his head, which was about to be cracked, and stared at the room full of resentment.

The 1002 event is a supernatural world constructed by the ghost with him as the core, surrounding his past, present and future.

It can be said that he is part of the incident, even the most important part.

He has always avoided this problem and wanted to rely on this force to complete the task, even if he was trapped here.

But now, the ghost who has been unwilling to show up has used all kinds of emotions to sweep him, and at the most critical moment, stopped him from saving Chang Nian.

Then, the thing that Tongguan has been avoiding has no way to hide again.

He must completely take over the 1002 incident and control all this supernatural power to modify the timeline and save Chang Nian.

And the only way to do this is to face this ghost that has been hiding.

Tongguan's body trembled slightly, and his burnt left arm broke at this moment, turning into ashes, but his right hand grabbed the white candle that was about to fall.

This price is enough to kill the terrible sinful thing he has never used it for the second time.

The warm current flowing from Mushunzhi was trying to save his life, but the torture from the spirit was doubling and making his mind no longer calm.

But now he had to force himself to calm down. His remaining hand scraped off the wax mud, and two-thirds of the candle was left.

In theory, he can use it twice, but in fact it is already the last chance.

To find the root cause of the 1002 incident, he needs to find out its weakness in two minutes to control the 1002 incident to the greatest extent.

At the very least, it should be prevented from interfering in the subsequent timeline.

As long as you do this, you can turn imperfection into perfection.

This difficult step is just the first step. He has to use white candles for the third time to repeat the actions just now, block the entrance to the Yin Realm, and complete the subsequent ending changes.

This is a very difficult plan, especially the first step. If it fails, then there is really no chance of regret.

Tongguan raised his head slightly, knowing that this was the last chance and he could never fail.

Chang Nian's face slowly appeared in front of those flying timelines, and she showed an extremely bright and generous smile to him, putting on a veil for herself...

His eyes grabbed Chang Nian's hand and also grabbed a timeline of the past.

The yellow light from the past shone on Tongguan, breaking the power of the time wall to wrap around the body, forcibly taking it away.

At 20:27, at the same time when Ji Lihuo gave birth to the earth barrier, the timeline of the family's joy was staged in the room 1002.

Tongguan knew that this was the timeline he was closest to that ghost, and it was also the beginning of all strange things.

The father who tutored the questions and the mother who was busy in the kitchen, the scene that once made him cry now seems to have less warm smell and is full of deliberate falsehood.

On the altar embedded in the wall above the southeast corner, a wisp of fragrance broke into the incense burner, and worshiped himself without success.

From a backward perspective, everything existing is an illusion, an illusion created based on his memory, the purpose is paralysis and despair.

At this moment, Ji Li was in the fire-generating earth barrier that enveloped the entire venue. Through its power, it can be judged that at this moment, Tongguan is actually still in the Yang Realm.

As for how he entered the Yin Realm in the future... maybe it was related to his rushing out of the room.

But now he was able to confirm that the ghost in Room 1002 was in this room, beside him, but he couldn't see it.

"Stop making it, come and have a meal soon. Today I will celebrate your birthday with you two."

Tongguan did not hesitate anymore. The moment before his mother was about to walk out of the kitchen with the cake, he took out the half-broken incense from the incense burner above his head.

Yin and Yang sacrifice incense, and after igniting it, the ghost's eyes are made of ghosts.

The smoke slowly rose into the air, and a strange fragrance filled the room.

This strange fragrance, like a detergent to clean supernatural, made the originally warm room 1002 tear off the disguise, reversed its yin and yang, and exposed everything except supernatural or ghosts.

Tongguan held the fragrance and stood quietly in the corner of the wall, witnessing the room from warmth to darkness, dilapidated and spider webs, allowing the supernatural to pass the illusion and restore the original sin.

After the yin and yang are reversed, only he and the ghost, the ghost who has been hiding for so long and has an unknown purpose, can no longer hide it.

The fragrance slowly spreads, washing away the disguise of Room 1002, allowing darkness to fill the room.

However, Tongguan's face became increasingly ugly at this moment, and a terrible truth was about to surface.

In the quiet room, two twinkling figures were still busy, sitting at the dining table, saying those warm words and doing those gentle actions.

They were not erased with the cleaning of Room 1002!

There may be only one reason, that is, the ghost of the 1002 incident, which is...

Tongguan was as if he was hit by a lightning bolt in the center. His depression and despair were overwhelmed by the shock. The truth beyond imagination made him almost forget his breathing.

"How...how is it possible? Dad...Mom...you are actually..."

Another story that tear apart the heart of Tongguan was also staged at the same time. An old scene from fifty years ago was presented to Tongguan in an extremely cruel way.

This open conspiracy against him has also begun to "see the picture".

"Tong'en, how do you think our son will grow up?"

"Will he live happily? Will he grow up healthily? Will his homework be better in the future? Will anyone bully him..."

"A Jing, that was the seven years we stolen. It was the fate we asked for and our price."

“…”

"No! I still have children, I want to look at him, I don't want to die!"

"Why?"

"Why must it be us?"

“…”

"Please!"

"No, no, no, no, no, no!"

"A Jing..."

"After all, have you reached this point..."

“…”

"We have fought side by side, fought those things together, and lived hard to this day together..."
Chapter completed!