Man's "wife" crisis

Zhu Jiuyin's fangs can manipulate time, while Dijiang Zhiyu is the sacred weapon of the Dijiang family, capable of manipulating speed and space.

When Han Xiaomo activated these two witchcraft at the same time, the power of space and time superimposed together, distorting everything around him.

In this space, the Pangu Sky-Opening Ax gradually converged into a spike.But it is a divine weapon after all, and there are other divine weapons around that are affecting the power of the witch weapon, the squeeze of space can't stop the sky-opening axe, and it stabs towards Dijiang's chest at a fast speed!

Dijiang struggled, but couldn't break free from the chains and other artifacts, blood overflowed from the place where he was bound, and kept falling.

Seeing a flash of white light, the edge of the sky-opening ax has arrived, and Di Jiang secretly screamed that something is wrong!

In an instant, the world turned into a cloud of white mist, the space was twisted together, and many scenes appeared in front of Dijiang's eyes.

He saw himself on the verge of desperation because of Gong Gong's deliberate frame-up.

Disappointed when she saw Yuqing, she jumped into the cliff.

Seeing myself falling into reincarnation, I will definitely meet the same person in every life, but I will die early in every life, and I will leave that person alone in every life...

Finally, he saw this life and Han Hansheng whom he thought was a fool.

He has always looked down on his own reincarnation, even if that guy's memory has merged with his own.

But he actually envied Han Hansheng very much, because at least Han Hansheng knew how to treat the most important person gently...

However, history has been changed, right?

He wasn't punished, he just died...not even reincarnation...

So in an instant, the so-called "Han Hansheng" personality seemed to be wiped out suddenly, and he couldn't feel it anymore!

Di Jiang suddenly felt a strong sadness welling up in his heart, the white light gradually faded, but his vision was blurred by an unprecedented liquid.

"Uncle..." He suddenly heard a weak call, and immediately woke up, looking towards the source of the sound.

He lowered his head, but saw blood everywhere!

A small body was lying at his feet, in the middle of the blood.

There was no blood on his pale cheeks, and there were still bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, but he had a gentle smile on his face, "I will... protect you..."

"Xiaomo..." Di Jiang called out such a name a little dullly, and suddenly realized that Han Hansheng hadn't disappeared...

Instead, it has completely integrated into my soul!

He is both Di Jiang and Han Hansheng. They are the same person, but they live in different time and space.

"Xiaomo! Yuqing!" Di Jiang didn't know what name to call, he struggled hard, and soon broke free from the chain - because the Xuanyuan family who was not far away was also looking at them in a daze at this time, unknowingly loosening the chain. hand...

Without Luoshentu suppressing in the air, he quickly changed back to human form and jumped towards Han Xiaomo.

He took the people on the ground into his arms, and the unknown salty liquid dripped onto Han Xiaomo's face one by one.

"Don't die!" He still used the tone of command, but he had no idea in his heart, because he felt that Han Xiaomo's anger had gradually faded away.

"Uncle...don't...don't meddle in the affairs of the Wu Clan...I just want you...well..." Han Xiaomo was so angry that he finally closed his eyes with a satisfied smile.

He is very satisfied, because at least by doing so, his loved ones can no longer suffer from samsara.

Even if doing so would make him come and go everywhere...

"Xiaomo! Yuqing!" Di Jiang shouted, his voice became hoarse, revealing a strong sense of sadness.

Xuanyuan took back the nine artifacts, frowned, and held them tightly with both hands.

He raised his head, looked at the Wu Clan coalition army standing not far away, looked at Shuai Qi, and looked at the man named "Feng Hua" who had the same ambition as himself.

They both fight for ambition and can take advantage of others at all costs.

However, they probably never thought of killing Yuqing or Dijiang.

Although what he pursued all his life was the dream of unifying the world, there was always a thin figure in his heart who reached out to him when he needed help the most.

But that person has...

Xuanyuan clan let out a loud roar, suppressed his sadness, then walked to Di Jiang's side, looking straight into Di Jiang's angry eyes...

...the dividing line of even-element space-time...

Han Xiaomo originally thought that he would die, be wiped out, and be scattered.

But in fact, when he woke up, he found himself lying on the cold floor.

"Are you okay?" someone asked worriedly.

Han Xiaomo sat up, looked around, and realized that he had returned to the museum!

Is everything... just a dream?But why did Han Hansheng and Dong Gua, who originally accompanied me, disappear?

The one who pulled Han Xiaomo up was a security guard. After pulling Han Xiaomo up, he went to help other people who fell on the ground, muttering, "Fortunately, it was just a small earthquake..."

earthquake?Han Xiaomo couldn't figure out the situation, but he glanced at the cabinet next to him, and was surprised to find that the mirror that was originally placed in the cabinet was broken!

"The mirror is broken!" Someone noticed it like him, and the security guard rushed over, yelling "Oops."

Han Xiaomo was gradually pushed aside, but he still saw something hidden under the broken mirror.

He leaned over again and looked curiously... There was actually a weathered thing buried in the mirror, and the shape looked like a fang!

Fangs?As soon as Han Xiaomo touched his chest, he suddenly realized that he was no longer possessed by Yuqing, and those two witchcraft were not on his body, but were left in the past.

"Roar!" Suddenly, there was a roar of a beast in the room, and everyone followed the sound, and saw two leopard-like creatures appearing in the exhibition hall.

These two leopards don't look ordinary. They exude a murderous aura. They don't look like wild beasts, but they look like corn...

It's a mountain ghost!Han Xiaomo secretly yelled that something was wrong, and the crowd became panicked because of the appearance of the two ferocious beasts. They ran away from the door, and the bodyguard also rushed out, yelling on the walkie-talkie, "There are wild beasts in the exhibition hall!" ! It's a leopard!"

Soon, Han Xiaomo was the only one left in the exhibition hall...

Han Xiaomo swallowed. He wondered if the mountain ghosts in front of him would be as good-tempered as their corns. If they were cruel, his witch power would not be able to protect themselves!

"This human has a strange smell..." A mountain ghost looked at Han Xiaomo faintly, and said to its partner coquettishly, "It seems to have the same kind of smell, and it's a male..."

"Oh? There are also mountain ghosts in this inexplicable place?" Another mountain ghost looked at Han Xiaomo suspiciously, showing its sharp fangs, "It seems that we should visit the same kind first. But why does his smell appear? What about this kid? Did he make a contract with this kid?"

"In that case, can we eat this brat? The taste of those two men a few days ago was really bad!"

Hearing this sentence, Han Xiaomo understood why the news said that the security guard of the museum disappeared strangely. It turned out that it was because there were two monsters that could eat people!

It is not false to say that mountain ghosts are monsters, they were originally mountain spirits and ghosts, some became mountain gods, and those who have no territory are actually free-ranging monsters.

Their corn used to be territorial, but the mountain was ruined by outsiders that year, and the road was repaired by bombardment, so the corn became a wandering mountain god.

In fact, corn should hate humans...

The visitor was not kind, so Han Xiaomo didn't dare to think too much. He hurriedly threw paper talismans around him, and then cast a spell, trying to transfer himself outside the museum.

But his intention was quickly seen through by the two mountain ghosts, so before Han Xiaomo finished the spell, they rushed over and directly tore Han Xiaomo's paper talisman.

Han Xiaomo narrowly escaped, but was still cut by one of the mountain ghosts.

He turned over one by one, but was slapped to the body by another mountain ghost's sharp claws, and hit the wall directly.

"Roar!" At this time, a familiar roar sounded, and at the same time, the window was smashed by a black figure.

The black shadow leaped directly into Han Xiaomo's sight, protecting Han Xiaomo with its body.

"Corn!" When Han Xiaomo saw his mountain ghost, he immediately felt relieved, but Corn turned around and gave him a look full of deep meaning.

According to Han Xiaomo's years of experience in dealing with corn, corn must have something to tell him, but he didn't say it.

At this time, he still doesn't know how much his world has changed...