Countless lights and shadows wander in the crossed silver lines, and fragmented images are like random images generated by the random excitation of nerves.

There is no front and back, just a few scenes suddenly appear, and then disappear.

There is no rule, no meaning, no order.

Ying Meng casually calculated this time in her heart.

If she could, she really wanted to ask what the talented person of design really thought.

Peeking into the future, but not seeing every detail clearly.

There are only fragmentary pictures, and the necessary and extensive fragments that have been lacking. Each calculation can be counted as generalization by partiality.

Destiny is like a river. If any part is slightly wrong, it will cause obvious differences. The future is like a reef fort made of stones. How can people who only see the reef fort know what kind of stones are built on this reef fort.

Looking at the future, but not knowing how to change, it brings fear to people - the event that leads one's way of being sad. The situation begins to become thoughtful, and in the end it may be a evasive behavior that leads people to the end of wanting to avoid.

Calculate any possible future, is this talent a blessing or a curse?

Yingmeng poked out her tongue, licked her dry lips, then stretched out her long hand and pointed a silver line. The scene around her suddenly changed, making people feel a swaying in front of her eyes, followed by a dizzy turn, and the vision darkened, and everything was over.

"Die, idie, idie..." with rhythmic, slow rhythm.

Yingmeng lowered the center of gravity, just half supported her body, and looked up slightly at the blood-covered sky.

The black hair is like a waterfall and the crimson-red clothes are intertwined to form the most vivid color contrast.

She slowly held the blade in her hand, and the cold wind blew her clothes and flew up, setting off a sharp arc in the air.

The ground was full of broken limbs and arms, and various emotions remained in the eyes, including excitement, disgust, fear, and arrogance.

Killing scene. Her destiny war.

A cold and evil arc erupted from the corner of Yingmeng's mouth.

Looking into the distance, the strange blood-red moonlight was slowly approaching her figure step by step, step by step, with rhythmic steps.

"Dingdong." The sound of metal falling to the ground.

Ying Meng slowly raised her hand and spread her arms, as if she was embracing death.

Why is this happening? Why did she make such a choice? She doesn't know.

It seems that she is not the same person as she is now, so strange.

The same soul, different personality, different experience. They are still the same person

Is it?

who I am?

The cold sword blade pierced out of his heart, and the boiling blood suddenly cooled down, and everything stayed for that second.

The blood-red moon suddenly exploded and was sprinkled on the earth with countless blood mists.

Everything in front of me slowly developed shatters, and finally everything returned to endless darkness and silence.

A nightmare that can never wake up.

who I am?

Yingmeng suddenly opened her eyes, with no blood on her face, and the picture kept getting confused in her mind. She slowly frowned her eyebrows, as if she had missed something.

There was a violent and violent pain in her mind that touched all the nerves and turned into blank space. It shouldn't be! She couldn't remember what she saw in the end.

Yingmeng's whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, pale and fragile, and what was the big backlash.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yingmeng stared at her for more than ten seconds, her eyes subtle.

Her eyes were careless, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her eyes were dark and deep.

"I'm a little confused."

Han Xi heard the distance and sparseness, and her eyes were a little dim. Her expression was always cold, but in addition to being cold, there was also an indescribable sense of aggression in her eyes.

"Young Master can ask if you have any doubts."

Ying Meng was stunned for a moment, and then she responded easily and plainly.

She hates this attitude.

It is so perfect that you can't find any mistakes, like the unattainable cold and bright moon in the night sky. What's more important is that this attitude is not a disguise, but a rigor and self-discipline brought from the bones. It makes people want to break it.

"Have you seen the future? Have you heard of the past? Have you ever thought about what would such a world be like if the boundaries of time are completely blurred one day?"

Han Xi did not show any unnecessary emotions from beginning to end, and a restrained aura was deposited all over her body, but it made people feel that she was scattered with doubts and confusion.

"I have never heard of it or seen it. The fun of the future lies in its unknown. The color of the past is nostalgia. Time has no limits, and the limits are drawn by people. If the young master is confused and forgives me and I can't empathize with it."

Yingmeng droops her eyelids, her eyes are lazily lowered, and she seems to be smiling. "Fate makes a few people happy and gives people all hardships. Good and evil unfolds joy, anger, sorrow and happiness one by one. All movements are connected in order. Everything is order. Rules bring light."

Ying Meng hummed a song with no melody at all in her mouth, and didn't know what she wanted to express.

Han Xi's eyes fainted in the darkness, and his long eyelashes drooped in fine silhouettes slightly covered his pupils. He sat upright and looked rigorous and noble.

She turned her head slightly, as if she was a little confused. "In the long years, there have been many changes in the world. If you have the ability to overturn all worldly customs, why should you obey the constraints of the rules from ancient times to the present?"

Ying Meng looked at him deeply, and the other party seemed to say that just to make a conversation, not like he knew something.

She leaned back to the wall and frowned, frowned, not aggressive, but the eyes revealed a bit of danger and silence.

He is strict and self-disciplined, pure and gentle, just like an immortal in the Nine Heavens. Oh, no, she is not comparable to an immortal in the Nine Heavens. The strange temperament that he accidentally emits is as if a faint aperture surrounds her. The white and pure holy light is so bright.

It's like the figure standing above the sky.

Ying Meng smiled jokingly, but she didn't seem to understand.

Did she guess wrongly that the other party was not that figure, and that figure with absolute order and light was just an illusion that she had under the suggestion of No. 3?

Yingmeng touched her chin, and the smile on her handsome face became deeper, and her narrow phoenix eyes showed a bit of a smirk. "Sorry, my mood was a little out of control just now. I believe Miss Han wouldn't care, right? I was just a little confused... I seemed to have seen all the results about my future, which led to some problems in my mood."

Han Xi expressed his understanding with a slight forehead, and a trace of worry seemed to appear on his face, and his clear voice fell slowly. "Young master, it's fine."

Ying Meng casually smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes, and the smile on her lips was a little lazy and soft, leaving a cold calm, which was hard to see. "Thank you for your concern. Do you have no opinion? Are you not curious?"

Han Xi lowered his eyes silently, and a few fluctuations flashed through his heart, but his expression did not change. "The young master said that he had seen all the futures, which proved more than one. I am frank, I really can't understand what will affect the young master. Seeing tens of thousands of futures is equivalent to not seeing it? After all, those are just possible."

Ying Meng raised her eyebrows, and the more bad pussy in her smile returned to her lazy state. She was not a person in the game, of course she said it lightly, so I really didn't see it?

Yes, she may be really worried. How could Hanxi grow up here since she was a child and be related to the situation outside? How could a person as clean as her have an intersection with that place?

"It's true that this is the reason. I'm too worried. Sorry, sorry, I believe Miss Han, who is very capable, will forgive me."
Chapter completed!