Gao Wu Arrives

"This is to talk to the detective over endless years?" Zhen Shanshan was stunned.

"Actually, for you, it's just the past night. For me, it's just the past few days." Lin Feng said.

"This..." Zhen Shanshan didn't know what to say for a while.

"I have no plans to change history. Even if I think about it, I'm afraid I'll be powerless." Lin Feng reassured him that he just wanted to do some tests.

At the same time, he told him that if he could really influence history, he would always be obedient and never mess around.

"This is a big cause and effect. I don't need you to tell me. If it's dangerous, I'll be the first to run away."

"Okay, okay..." Zhen Shanshan hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

......

The sky darkened again, and in the dark room one thousand meters underground, Lin Feng sat cross-legged with deep eyes.

He was also thinking and pondering over and over again, why did he return to that period of history, what was guiding him, and what purpose did he have?

Can he really change history?

This is very scary. If history is variable, is the current present the path it should be on?

Perhaps history has been rewritten many times.

The real history, everything in the first place, is long gone.

The more he thought about it, the bigger his head became, the more thoughts he had, the more chaotic his heart became, and the more difficult it was to calm down. In fact, it is impossible for anyone to remain calm in the face of such a thing. Even if a creature like Tianzun comes, it will inevitably be moved and changed.

"It's almost morning, are you ready?"

In a quiet dark room with bright lights, Zhen Shanshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon in one corner, swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't make sense whether I'm ready or not." Lin Feng smiled.

Zhen Shanshan smiled helplessly, "Also..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyelids twitched. Seeing Lin Feng's eyes dim, his eyelids drooped down.

Zhen Shanshan suddenly stood up and came to Lin Feng's side.

"It's dead silent... Divine Soul disappeared again, stripped away..." Zhen Shanshan's expression was blank.

Who did it and how?

He felt terrible, not moving at all, completely hidden from him.

At the next moment, he was so terrified that he almost screamed.

Because, watching helplessly, in front of Lin Feng, the petrified white jade lamp, jade jade bed, etc., all disappeared silently.

What does this mean?

Before the endless years, Lin Feng put away these things and put them in the Qiankun bag.

Because before the endless years they disappeared and left nothing. Then in the present after countless years, it is naturally impossible for them to stay!

"History is really changeable..." Zhen Shanshan felt like being struck by lightning, sweating on his forehead, and thousands of shock waves arose in his heart, indescribably complicated and dazed.

Everything that is happening at the moment is completely different from his three views and his cognition.

He froze.

"Trickster?!"

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng's voice rang in his ears, Zhen Shanshan then mechanically twisted his neck, his eyes were red, bloodshot eyes looked at Lin Feng.

Zhen Shanshan grinned, revealing a very complicated smile.

"It seems that history is changeable..." Lin Feng glanced at the dark room, and he didn't need to ask any more questions. He saw the changes in it.

For a moment, he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"Brother Lin, how long have you been there this time, is it still nine days?" Zhen Shanshan asked in a hoarse voice.

"This time, it's twelve days." Lin Feng said.

He frowned, "I suspect that the time is different each time, it may be random, or it may be related to something..."

"Why did I go in?"

Lin Feng repeatedly echoed this question in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer and had no clue at all.