The white-faced ghost mask I just wore was once again taken off...

Everything was backed back again, and this time it would be impossible to stop and stop. Fang Shenyan seemed to be standing still, but it seemed to be pulled to the distant horizon.

He saw a man who was exactly the same as him standing on the ground, and that man was also called Fang Shenyan.

Fang Shenyan's actions on the ground were all backwards. When he returned to the moment he killed the shopping guide, he returned to the entrance of the mall the next second and drove backwards on the road...

It's still flowing backwards, it's still flowing backwards.

In just half a minute, Fang Shenyan had seen himself return to the door of the Seventh Branch, and snowflakes drifted back into the air from the ground.

This world is like a videotape, and is currently playing in the opposite direction.

No...the only one who brought it backwards was Fang Shenyan.

He saw the tasks he had performed, and returned to the fortune teller before entering the seventh branch, and his former home.

Time has gone back three years ago.

Fang Shenyan saw himself on the ground, becoming younger and younger, with fewer wrinkles on his face, and the scene became even more unfamiliar.

He did not come from Shanming City, it was an island, an island on the Hujiang River.

At that time, Fang Shenyan was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, a simple pair of fishing nets, and a gentle woman stood beside him...

Seeing all this, Fang Shenyan had a trace of pain and guilt in his eyes. The tone in his heart kept surging. He wanted to break Mu Nianmei's time back, but he was powerless.

Mu Nianmei himself possesses the power of time and space, and also gets the wax mud of white candles. It wants to use this to pull Fang Shenyan back to the state of nothingness.

Deprived Fang Shenyan of everything in this extremely long and cruel way, allowing him to return to the origin of his life and fall into nothingness with his memory.

Rewind, as if we have reached a certain key point.

The scene there made Fang Shenyan feel like he was here in person. His emotions faintly reached the verge of losing control, and he roared from time to time.

The powerlessness of the ghost made him worse than death, and the memories of the past torture his spirit every minute and every second.

And these have only reached one and a half minutes.

Fang Shenyan was 25 years old that year. It was only 6 years ago that the wax mud wasted by one-fifth. It was more than enough to return Fang Shenyan to the origin of his life.

At this moment, a milky white light illuminated Fang Shenyan's painful figure.

The light seemed to be the salvation from heaven, and the figure that came in the light looked like an angel to him.

The reflux time stuttered, and then the sound of the world bursting like a mirror shattering, and the scenes on the ground dissipated layer by layer.

Fang Shenyan, who was illuminated by the light, his hand was held by another warm hand.

The angel said, "I'll take you away."

In this way, the angel without wings pulled Fang Shenyan out of time, and the endless grief brought by memory returned to the bloody reality.

The pain on Fang Shenyan's face had not subsided, but he recognized the person who took him out of the quagmire of time, named Xiao Qianduye.

Although her eyes covered in white cloth were wet with blood and tears, the figure under her white skirt was so thin that every step she took would make the wounds on her feet so painful.

But the small Qiandu Leaf is so firm.

She turned her head and calculated the calculation in an extra serious tone:

"No matter whether you are a good person or a bad person, you are true love and false.

In Kyoto mission, you save me once, I return it once.

In this mission, you tear away your face, pull me out of the sea of ​​books, smash Formalin, and exchange Gao Hong's thousand lives for my life.

I saved me four times, and I only once in A-3.

After all, it’s not that you owe me, it’s that I owe you.

So, we no longer talk about personal relationships. We owe you three lives and give me a chance to pay it back slowly.

OK? Fang.”

Xiao Qianduye is not a person who chats at the critical moment of life and death. There is only one reason why she says such things on such occasions.

The dead aura on Fang Shenyan's head has disappeared.

Both of them stopped talking, Fang Shenyan took back his hand, and he brushed the white-faced ghost mask and sighed inwardly.

Mu Nianmei's right hand was unable to be retained and was taken back in the rewind time. He was in vain today.

But it also delayed Ji Li enough time, although there were still some left, but it should be enough.

Because Mu Nianmei did not attack him again, but disappeared into the mall.

Fang Shenyan then turned his head and looked at Xiao Qianduye who had always looked at him and was waiting for a response.

Unfortunately, his answer this time was still silent.

...

"Miss, please hurry up, or let me drive?"

"Jili" sat on the back of the chair, constantly pulling out the broken glass on his body with his fingers, and he would take a breath of cold air for each pull.

The girl wearing earrings increasingly felt that the outlaws or murderers around her were mentally ill. She was almost dead in the last second, and she could still pull out the glass with energy in the next second.

But he still accelerated the speed obediently.

Ji Li is of course not the real Ji Li.

The real Ji Li had already completely lost consciousness in Mu Nianmei's first attack. Now he is occupied by a third personality and has become the person who temporarily presided over the overall situation.

The third personality can also be considered as an executive clerk in theory, after all, to some extent, he is also Ji Li.

Therefore, Ji Li's mission will be continued, and the journey will be smoother than previously thought.

Due to the opening of a new road, the time has been shortened a lot, and the bank of the moat has arrived in front of me.

The third personality has even seen a pretty woman in a beige windbreaker standing on the bridge and looking at the calm river.

"Hurry, I think something is going to happen."

The third personality has been fully satisfied with the previous ease. He knows that he is only one last short distance from his life, and Mu Nianmei will come at any time.

Although Ji Li was unconscious, the person who used this body was now a third personality, and he could still feel the pain, although not so strong.

But the unchanging ability of action is real, which means that he is currently in a state of being willing but not having enough power.

When Mu Nianmei came, he could not resist at all.

The girl with earrings dared not ignore what happened before, so she stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly to the bridge with snowflakes.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The third personality stretched out his hand and held the handbag and Gao Hongqian's torso in advance, and his body trembled slightly. This body must be held to the limit.

"Stop! Go ahead and you are afraid you will be killed by ghosts, so let me go."

The third personality is different from Ji Li after all. He still has human nature and does not want the girl to help her all the way and ends up being affected by ghosts.

The girl naturally wanted to do so, so she quickly stepped on the brakes and looked at the third personality vigilantly.

The third person, Gla opened the car door and stepped out of the car, but forgot that the leg was ruined and rolled down with a handbag.

"If you don't call the police, I will compensate you here three days later. Let's go."

The girl didn't dare to speak when she heard this, so she quickly reversed and left the place.

As soon as the car retreated from the bridge, the moat turned into ice, and a figure filled with black mist appeared in the air.

The powerful figure appeared for the first time a hundred meters away, but when he saw each other for the second time, he had crossed the moat, and the third time he came to the bridgehead!

The third personality has a heartbeat, and he has seen a lot of experiences with Ji Li, but it was the first time he took the lead. In a panic, he didn't care about getting up and directly started to play with his body.

Ji Li's plan was to carry out on the moat, and he chose the final battlefield here because he had a natural advantage here.

But Mu Nianmei came so quickly, which was beyond the expectations of the third personality. According to the original plan, Fang Shenyan should hold on for ten minutes.

But it's just seven minutes now.

The third personality was busy with his body, turned his head and shouted loudly to the woman who was still standing not far away:

"Miss Mei, please help me!"

Mei Sheng looked at the third personality coldly, then looked at Mu Nianmei, who was pressing step by step, and raised her hand to throw out a blood-stained navy blue coat.
Chapter completed!