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821. Leaving a Different Space 8

Try to understand the so-called time,,,, we live in time, so we cannot think outside of it.

What it wants is not to help, to heal, to change, it,,,, it makes everything never happen!

This is the essence of time magic!

He looked at the hourglass in the girl's hand. The scales were just a phantom. It was constantly changing, indicating the reality of something happening in time. And the hourglass,,,, the hourglass could come back again! [

"Ling Xiaotu." He called.

"What?" Another person poked his head out of the side hall: "What did you find?"

"We are going back." Xuanyuan Xuantian said.

"Oh,,,," Ling Xiaotu said, as if she couldn't believe it.

Xuanyuan Xuantian picked up the hourglass in the girl's hand, and Ling Xiaotu suddenly said: "Wait a minute,,,,"

Xuanyuan Xuantian turned his head, and the other person looked at him, as if he wanted to get to know him again. "Well, will it make everything never happen?"

"I don't know." Xuanyuan Xuantian said.

"I seem to have heard that the time magic is a game magic," Ling Xiaotu said: "Time always plays this kind of game. It can make things irreversible, and it can also undo irreversible things..."

"Yes for us." Xuanyuan Xuantian replied quietly: "For other people too. We will return to our lives, Ling Xiaotu, and they will have the opportunity to do it again. The nightmare never happened. This is too much for them.

It’s more important,,,,much more important to us.”

He turned the hourglass over.

The transaction never happened.

No one has ever discovered the existence of the castle's basement, and no one has ever been transformed or died.

There is no monster locked in a cell for three thousand years, nor is there a crying girl trapped in a water tank who turned into a monster.

Without pain and despair, screams and silence, research and experiments, life continues boringly, uninterestingly unfolding in history.

Her Royal Highness Princess Dexin had two daughters and one son in her life. She died of lung disease when she was sixty years old.

Renai married, and her husband died three years later, leaving behind a daughter as beautiful as herself, who had been living with her father.


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