Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

After New Year's Eve, it's Spring Festival.

Spring festival.

Spring is cold.

I didn't expect that there would be no sunshine or heavy rain today.

Two children also fell ill at once.

Slightly unlucky.

Jiang Changtian also blamed himself a little, he shouldn't have asked Young Master Zi that question.

Even he can't escape curiosity and prying about the unknown destiny.

When he was a child, what he wanted most was to be like his father and brother when he grew up.

He forgot about this dream for a long time.

He just wants to live and raise his children well.

Humble and unaware.

Looking back now, he realized that he could really be that humble and live in that humble way.

From the day Feng'er almost died, he felt like he was sick from fear.

Scared a little crazy.

He was very worried, very worried that Feng'er, Mianmian, Yu Jie'er, and Xia Mei would all leave him, and he was very frightened.

It even felt like that for no reason.

He will go crazy.

He will become a real loner in this world, and his life will be worse than death.

From that day on, he had a strong ambition in his heart. He wanted to change everything, he wanted to take revenge, he wanted his family to live a life of good food and clothing, he wanted his sister Yu to scold whoever she wanted, he He wants his brother Feng to ride a horse and step on whoever he wants, he wants his sister Xia to wear the best clothes and the most expensive shoes, and he wants his Mianmian to grow up like a real princess, carefree. .

However he is too weak.

Too weak.

Literary people are really weak.

From Wu Liu's death to Master Liu's death, he was just protecting himself.

He had no choice but to do so.

But when the rebel Mr. Hu came.

Let him see another possibility.

He couldn't help but ask Young Master Zi if your father would win.

This kid who spoke like proverbs actually said no.

What he actually wanted to ask more was, would he win?

But he is a very thoughtful person.

He did not dare to express any of this emotion.

He was afraid of being seen through.

However, he couldn't resist the temptation and asked who would win.

He thought that when he spoke, he might lose.

Because Zilu must have never asked his son this question.

Rumor has it that Zi Lu is very generous. Although he is a rebel, he is very charming in dealing with others.

When people meet him, they have the urge to die for him.

Even if he was curious, he wouldn't ask.

He will only do it to the last step.

But Zi Congheng looked at him.

He asked who would win.

Zi Congheng looked at him in surprise.

There was something incredible about that look, not because he was asking who would win.

Jiang Changtian is a thoughtful and extremely careful person.

So the person who will win in the end must be related to him, or be him, or be like him.

Jiang Changtian judged this based on Young Master Zi's expression.

He was a little excited.

But at the same time, I warned myself not to be gullible.

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

As a result, in the afternoon, Young Master Zi suffered from convulsions, high fever, and even lost consciousness.

Even Mianmian also suffered from soul-losing syndrome.

Jiang Changtian was shocked.

He could only hide his rebellious thoughts deep in his heart.

There are no ghosts or gods in this world.

If there were, he would be willing to be an evil ghost and destroy those gods whose corpses were eating nothing.

The two children, who had returned to their original state of mind, were lying on the same bed.

Because the village elder said it was not advisable to move it tonight, and he was worried about losing it again.

Children see so many things with their eyes that they can easily get lost.

Jiang Changtian was guarding the door, with Black Tower standing next to him.

Heita was a little confused. He didn't expect that the skinny old man, who could kill with one slap, could actually call the young master's soul back?

The young master vomited out a lot of black water as if he had been to an unclean place.

Mr. Jiang's young daughter also lost her soul. I wonder if she went to the same place as the young master's soul.

He looked at Mr. Jiang sitting next to him and felt that he was a little mysterious.

The skinny old man looked like a spirit-calling imp, and Mr. Jiang looked like an immortal banished from heaven. With him at the door, the souls of the young master and little Mianmian should not be lost.

Jiang Mianmian woke up.

After sleeping for a while, I woke up again.

When I woke up again, I saw Zi Xiaochong sitting next to me.

Seeing him staring straight at her, she asked in a hoarse, coy voice, confusedly: "Brother Chong, what are you looking at?"

Young Master Zi asked curiously: "Where did you go when you lost your soul? Can you remember?"

Jiang Mianmian looked around, then nodded.

"Can you tell me?" Young Master Zi asked.

"I can't tell." Jiang Mianmian said confidently.

"Then tell me slowly, this is a secret between us, I won't tell others." Young Master Zi induced.

Jiang Mianmian felt that Zi Xiaochong was lying to her.

hum.

Even children are lied to.

She rolled her eyes and said, "There are birds that can hold many people and can fly."

"Then what?" Young Master Zi asked.

"boom!"

"Broken."

After Jiang Mianmian finished speaking, she ignored Zi Xiaochong.

He started shouting at the top of his lungs: "Auntie, Auntie!"

She shouted confidently.

Young Master Zi reached out and rubbed her head. It was a little wet and sweaty, but he didn't dislike it.

He wanted to say that he had lost his soul and that he had arrived in a magical place.

The birds there are big, can hold many people, and can fly, but they are not called birds, they are called flying chickens.

He found that he fell ill while riding a flying chicken.

I had a severe headache and was sent to the hospital.

Those who were clothed in white were to cut his head open.

He was terrified and kept struggling.

But there was a little girl in white who kept holding his hand and said to him: "It's okay, it's okay, you will be fine."

The girl kept crying and crying.

He didn't even cry. He was just a little afraid and resisted, but he didn't cry.

But the girl kept crying.

He heard someone shouting: "Jiang Mianmian, what's the matter with you? Put back your tears. You won't be able to pass the assessment like this."

He saw a hole being pried open in his head, and there was indeed something strange growing inside.

The thing was taken out and they put his skull back together.

He woke up.

I saw the little girl who kept crying again.

She smiled to herself: "The operation was successful, great."

However, her tears did not stop.

She laughed until tears rolled down her face.

He wanted to help her wipe away her tears.

……

"Come back, come back."

"Look for what is far away, and look for what is near."

"You promise when you meet the mountains, and you answer when you cross the river."

"Come back from Heng."

"I'm back, I'm back."

"Come back from Heng."

"I'm back, I'm back."

……

He woke up.

Open your eyes.

Saw the unconscious Jiang Xiaogui.

Look at her face full of tears.

She was also lost.

At this moment, Zi Congheng looked at Jiang Xiaogui, who was yelling in front of him.

I smiled in my heart, you may not believe it, but I think you cured me.

I don't believe it either.

Jiang Xiaogui shouted until his nose ran...

really dirty.

He reached out and wiped her nose.

……