MTL - My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect-Chapter 297 silent age

Why did it become like this?

It was the first time that I felt the joy of pitting Xun Xi, and it was the first time that I used the joy of being a genius. The two joys were superimposed together.

It should have turned into greater joy.

Why?

Why did it become like this?

Seeing that the red silk thread that had pinned his hopes on the surface of the Mercury Lake, it seemed to have caught something and began to retract it quickly, but Xun Xi was unscathed. The director knelt on the chair and the future diary fell on the ground. He lowered his head as if burnt out.

"No chance!"

"It's just an accident! That's right, an accident. Xun Xi was saved by a casual sentence I wrote. How could there be such a ridiculous thing."

"Absolutely impossible."

"Unless it's a miracle!"

The director took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed his impending collapse, regained his strength, and continued to pay attention to Xun Xi's developments.

At the same time -----

"Crack!"

With the supernatural power of the Mercury Lake, or the "Nie Jingtai" placed by Qin Shou was like Xun Xi's dog's head guillotine, it was caught by the red silk thread like this, and its influence dissipated naturally. The real and fake worlds are also re-integrating in an instant.

"here is!?"

Of course, Wu De and the others who were originally on the other side of Mercury Lake appeared in front of everyone with the sound of a broken mirror.

(My mirror!)

On the other hand, Qin Shou showed a surprised expression like the others, while screaming in pain in his heart, that was his treasure.

Results now.

Slap it.

Gone!

At this moment, Qin Shou almost immediately made up his mind: if he left now, it would be a pure loss, and it could be said that he would not earn anything at all. But if it goes on, there's still hope of killing the morals and trying to make up for it with their stuff.

As for the threat of the last supernatural

Qin Shou's life principle is only one: money, not life! It's better to die here than to let him go out empty-handed and lose his wealth!

"Senior Wu~~"

Thinking of this, Qin Shou's face suddenly filled with a bright smile, and then he ran to Wu De like a dog's legs: "Are your back sore? Does your leg hurt? Should the younger generation knock you out? Li Where's the senior? Didn't he say he wanted to come with you?"

"Tsk, don't come near me."

"Lao Li is dead."

Wu De looked at Qin Shou who came to get close to him, and the thief's eyes, and he looked very dog-legged at first glance, and disgust appeared on his face.

"died?"

Qin Shou's expression changed suddenly when he heard the words: "Senior Li actually died!?

"You don't have to flatter yourself." Wu De frowned and said, "After I put away the relics, I buried Lao Li on this island. He pursued the medicine of immortality all his life, and he died on the road, which is a decent death. Compared with this Qin Shou, haven't you been attacked by that unknown spirit before?"

The relic was put away?

Qin Shou rolled his eyes, and suddenly stopped mentioning the matter of "the kindness is as heavy as a mountain, Senior Li", and then changed his words: "Ah, we were also attacked."

"Here."

After speaking, Qin Shou pouted towards the corpse of the corpse driver: "This one is dead. But there was originally one, but it was stopped by someone."

"stop?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu De hadn't spoken yet. Standing behind him, the old man of the Qian family, Qian Feng immediately opened his mouth and said, "Impossible! What kind of supernatural do you think that is? How could anyone be able to stop it? It's impossible just to see that supernatural being."

Qian Feng's voice just fell.

"Boom!"

The next second, I saw the Mercury Lake burst open, and the thick and heavy mercury split to both sides, making way for a path, and red light reflected from it.

"Good morning, seniors."

"It's such a beautiful morning today~"

The red light flashed away, and then Xun Xi returned to the island out of thin air, without a drop of mercury on his body, with a warm and cheerful smile on his face, but contrary to the smile, his eyes narrowed, like a pair of sharp knives : "My name is Chen Mo, it's nice to meet a few of you."

"Chen Mo?"

Seeing this, Wu De frowned, but his eyes fell on the red light that had not yet dissipated around Xun Xi: "There shouldn't be someone like you in the ghost city."

"Ah, I'm the one who made the coffin."

Xun Xi opened the river.

"Make a coffin?" Wu De was stunned when he heard the words, but he wanted to refute, but helplessly, he had never seen the person who made the coffin in the depths of the ghost market.

"Wu De"

On the other side, Sun Yuanqing, an old man from the Sun family who was walking with Wu De, looked over, his mouth did not move, but his heart sounded directly in Wu De's heart: "You must know that something is wrong with this person, that ghost city can be located in Luofeng County. In the city, do you think there is a possibility?"

"This young man is Xun Xi pretending to be?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Wu De immediately retorted in his heart: "It's not that you don't know, you need to get an invitation letter to enter the ghost city."

"Xun Xi has no invitation letter."

"How did he enter the ghost city?"

"Is it possible to directly use the country to invade? What level of country does it have to be? Even Zhou Zhiyuan can't do it."

"Or do you think Xun Xi is stronger than Zhou Zhiyuan?"

""

Sun Yuanqing thought for a while, then shook his head decisively. Zhou Zhiyuan was the strongest transcendent in their era, apart from Tu Su during the war in Yanzhou. Even if Xun Xi inherited the mantle of Tu Su, he could not believe that Xun Xi could surpass the blue in such a short period of time.

but-----

"Wu De, don't forget. Although Zhou Zhiyuan is strong, he is the one who really made the spirits fall into a state of silence and made the world a hundred years of peace."

"It's not him."

This year is the third year of the Xinhuo Calendar~www.novelbuddy.com~, and the Xinhuo Calendar represents the era of spiritual recovery.

Since there is recovery, there is sleep. Before the Xinhuo Calendar, there was a silent era for nearly a hundred years in the spiritual world, and the spirituality did not appear in the world. (See Chapter 137 for details)

And this silent era, the specific year is probably at the end of the war and turmoil, when Yanzhou was newly established, opened to the outside world, and the time for everything to be done. At that time, Zhou Zhiyuan had already created the Great Love Without Borders Lunatic Asylum, which had changed from running rampant to hiding behind the scenes. At first glance, nothing had changed.

until someone shows up.

Zhou Zhiyuan was the first person in the era of war. However, in his era, there was actually a person who was amazingly born, but was short-lived.

The two sides did not fight.

Even after that, Zhou Zhiyuan specially looked for the other party's trace, but found nothing, as if this person never existed.

There is only one thing that has been recorded as a fact by all the aristocratic families.

After that person disappeared.

The time of silence has come.

"Genius always exists, you can't be too careful." Sun Yuanqing explained: "Just like that He Zudao, you forgot what he did?"

There used to be four major factions of the Master-Apprentice School.

Morality, Cixin Temple, Zhixuetang and Fulong Court.

Among them, only Fulongting is different from the other three parties. It was established by the former royal family. Therefore, he has always been committed to reversing history and intending to restore the dynasty. As a result, he provoked the man named "He Zudao" who opened the silent era. Finally, The other party found the door.

since then.

There are only three factions left in the Master and Disciple faction.