Qin Mu never thought that he would return here again in this way. In the blink of an eye, Qin Mu never thought that it would still look the same after hundreds of years.

This is a crooked building.

The top of the building is extremely asymmetrical from the bottom, and it is squeezed in the brick walls of the left and right houses. In order to bypass the balcony on the left and the eaves on the right, the building has obviously twisted three times, and is located in the two neat buildings.

The red walls and bricks are growing tenaciously in a crooked manner.

Now there are no words about Doctor Tian’s clinic at the entrance of the building. The bricks and stones look even older, and there are even cracks on them, as if they may disappear at any time. I don’t know if it’s Qin Mu’s illusion, the house is crooked and twisted.

The degree is getting worse and worse. It used to be like it was about to collapse, but now it is shaking.

The Leaning Tower of Pisa did not collapse for some physical reasons, but this house... Qin Mu always saw that even the bluestone road outside the house was twisted. He always felt that when he walked into this crooked house,

There will be an unreal feeling.

An old man sat at the door of the house. The old guy's hair was white, but he looked much more energetic than Parker. Qin Mu looked puzzled. Parker didn't say that the author of "The Ghost Doctor of the World" looked less energetic than him.

Is it?

"You are..." Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking hard about the author's name, his mind blank: "Uh..."

The monk who followed him immediately stepped forward: "It's not him, he is the author's companion."

Qin Mu was stunned and looked at the monk with a strange look. Isn’t the author of this book a man? He actually found an old man to be his companion.

"Are you here to find her? Inside." The old man squatted at the door, with a basket of beans next to him, and his peeling was so vigorous. He was holding a knife in his hand, very flexible.

The monk seemed very respectful, bowed and went in. Qin Mu stood at the door and looked at the old man, always feeling strange.

The old man looked up at him and smiled: "Now, popular characters have come out to find someone."

Qin Mu's whole body was cold. The old man was a little strange. He remembered that anyone in this world had certain special abilities. He didn't know what the old man had. Even now, he always felt that this old man was not good.

Go in, hurry in.

The room was quite dark. Qin Mu remembered that the entire room had been renovated, but now it seems that it has been around for hundreds of years. The whole room was in a mess, and even a smell of bad mold.

Taste.

However, when Qin Mu walked into the room, he knew where the musty smell came from. In the living room, there were bookshelves on all four walls, and there were many books densely packed with them. These books probably have been around for a certain period of time.

, so it emits a musty smell.

On the sofa in the living room, an old figure curled up there, covering him with a soft blanket of unknown material. It was already July and August, and there was a small stove next to him.

Qin Mu suddenly felt extremely hot.

The monk didn't agree. He walked forward slowly and didn't dare to look up at the man from beginning to end. Qin Mu couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like, and he didn't see clearly whether he was a man or a woman.

.

"Youyou...I..."

As soon as the monk opened his mouth, he was shocked Qin Mu. Youyou, aren’t you with Xiaosheng? Who is this Youyou?

"It's you again." A girl's voice sounded in the room, which didn't sound like aging, as if she was twenty-five or six years old. However, in this room, besides the guy who was limp on the chair and unable to move, she also

Where is someone else?

The shadow on the sofa moved and sat up. It was an old lady with completely white hair, but her voice was still crisp. If Qin Mu hadn't used his spiritual power to explore the other party, he would have found that her body was indeed like this.

I thought it was a girl who put on makeup.

"Yes, it's me again." The monk smiled and said, "This... you should know why I came here, right?"

"Time is up?" The man stood up. She was shorter than Qin Mu, thin and looked very thin. After she stood up, the first thing she saw was Qin Mu, "Huh":

It turned out to be you."

Qin Mu looked at the other person in a daze, for some reason, but when he looked at her wrinkled face, Qin Mu always felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"You have seen me, you forgot?" The Youyou said with an excited look: "Hey, I really didn't expect you to bring him here. Isn't it just that it's so simple to stabilize my space?"

"I've seen you?" Qin Mu said with a puzzled look.

"You played a guest doctor in our school, and you helped me heal my eyes. Did you forget?" Youyou looked at Qin Mu with excitement. Her thin body, the monk was worried and afraid.

What went wrong?

Qin Mu suddenly remembered that he still remembered the child who wrote novels in high school. He remembered that the child said at that time that the book he wrote was called "The Devil of the World".

I didn't expect that after so many years, I could meet again.

Human life span itself is extremely short. If it weren't for that big storm that led to a drastic change in the entire human race, perhaps he wouldn't have seen the author of this book at this time. When he met her for the first time, she would have been ten.

Six or seven years old.

The two were reminiscing about the past, and the monk was anxiously walking around: "Brother and sister, this is not the time to reminisce about the past... Time and space are about to collapse."

"This time and space will not collapse." Youyou turned around and said, "Everything is written in this book, and what I wrote will not disappear."

The monk was stunned: "What?"

"Just just need to add a little something." Youyou turned his head with a smile and searched on the bookshelf on the four walls: "The "Doctor in the World" is my first work, very immature, although it is among all the books,

It is the simplest and roughest work, but many of the ideas at that time seem to be very precious until now. This book is serialized on the Internet. It is not very popular and has never published a physical book. Later

, I asked someone to print a few copies by myself, and now, I only have them here."

"I have it too." The monk spoke quickly and smiled.

Youyou didn't say anything, but just took out a thicker book from the bookshelf with a hunched over and placed it in front of Qin Mu.

"This book is said to be about me, everything about me?" Qin Mu was stunned and remembered the monk's previous words.

"That's right." Youyou said with a smile.

Qin Mu reached out to the book, and at this moment, Youyou said: "You have to think about it, you can only read this book once, and when you are reading it, the book will take you back to its original state.

The world is the world in the book, and our world will also be in the book. In this way, this time and space will be connected and will not disappear again."
Chapter completed!