"What's going on?" Yun Qiuce looked at Yun Qi, "This matter has obviously passed. We intercepted the evil spirits of hell that night and did not let them spread. Moreover, we have won. What now...
"
The scene reappeared?
But it is already in the past, how can it happen again?
Yun Qiuce simply suspected that the 49th Bureau had made a movie based on what happened that day.
But this is impossible.
So what exactly is going on in this scene before you?
"Xiao Qi..." Yun Qiuce asked his little niece for her opinion, but found her eyes staring at the table.
There are only their snacks on the table, as well as melon seed shells, peel shells, etc.
When Yun Qiuce and the others followed Yun Qi's line of sight, they suddenly felt chills all over their bodies and their scalps became numb.
Everything on the desktop is in reverse context.
The shells of melon seeds turn into melon seeds, the peel shells return to fruits, half of the milk tea is drunk and the cup is filled instantly, and the bitten braised bone residue becomes complete...
So the table was once again filled with snacks, as if no one had touched them just now.
The dragons and peacocks scattered behind them. It was obvious that even the monsters could not accept this scene for a while.
"Heaven, devil?" Hu Jue and the others subconsciously raised their heads and looked around.
"There are so many ghosts, there are really so many ghosts. Have you watched that video?"
"You're kidding, we have to go to West End Street right now."
"It's true. It turns out there are really ghosts in the world."
"What nonsense are you talking about? There are no ghosts in the world. It's all an illusion."
"Xiao Qi, this is a live broadcast. If we could turn back time..." Yun Qiuce did not dare to continue.
When they arrived at West District Street, Bureau Hu also arrived in a hurry.
Yun Qiuce and Yun Qi hurried to the window, only to see someone running out of the room in front of the window, screaming loudly: "Ah ah ah, what the hell, there is a ghost over there on West District Street."
Indeed, it is very difficult to go back in time. Not only is it necessary to go back to a fixed node, but it is also necessary to modify the order of the entire world. This ability is rare in the six realms.
"At the critical moment, Sister Shangui still loves me." Yun Qi said.
"Grudge?" Hu Ju narrowed his narrow fox eyes, "Why are you here?"
I saw that the long street that was dark and deserted just now turned into what it looked like that day. There were cars and buildings, and the lights were still on in the buildings. The streets were wide and clean. It was not the dusty and debris-filled scene in the live broadcast just now.
"What's going on?" Yun Qiuce murmured, unable to react for a moment.
Yun Qiuce looked at his phone. The numbers on the time interface on his phone were moving backwards rapidly, and finally settled on a few days ago.
"When, did time go back?" Yun Qiuce asked blankly, as if his soul had been drained.
Yun Qi said, and with a stroke of one hand, the ancient painting appeared, taking in all the mountain ghosts and dragons.
"Wait a minute, isn't there anyone in the live broadcast?" Yun Qiuce hurried back to the desktop, picked up the tablet and took a look.
"You are such a resentful ghost that you have the right to question me." Hu Ju snorted disdainfully, "You are the result of human resentment towards ghosts. You and I have different positions, so there is no need to explain so much. Let me ask you
, how is it possible to turn back time?”
It was exactly the same situation as that night.
Resentful ghosts are formed from negative emotions such as resentment and fear, and they simply do not have the ability to turn back time.
Everyone's eyes widened. According to the latest real time on their mobile phones, this time was exactly when the evil spirits from hell invaded that night.
"Hahaha..." The camera turned and focused on the anchor's face. The anchor who was a normal person just now turned into a ghost with hair on the front and back. A pair of scarlet eyes looked over through the thick black hair, "
Yes, what you just saw is what is happening and what is about to happen. This world will soon be occupied by ghosts. You humans must also learn to coexist with ghosts. Those who hate us and reject us are waiting to bear the ghosts.
of anger."
The people downstairs started arguing. Some people believe in ghosts and gods, but belief does not mean they are not afraid.
"The live broadcast is real, my friend is right there."
"Then how do you explain the live broadcast just now?"
A few dozen meters away, Qin Luo stood alone in the mist.
The resentful ghost stretched out his hand forward, and one of his arms turned into a rugged bone knife, which was three meters long, "Hu Qiansui, as a thousand-year-old demon, you actually confuse the public with humans, conceal the existence of ghosts and gods, and let us ghosts and you
The demons all live in a place where they don’t see the light, where is your demon heart and the dignity of your thousand-year-old demon?"
"Ah, I remembered," Mountain Ghost suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at her, "Now that time has gone back, Xiaoqi should hurry up and buy lottery tickets. Buy a hundred lottery tickets at once, so that we can make a fortune.
Now, you don’t have to work so hard to earn money to support us all."
And some people don't believe it at all, and everything happening now is simply challenging their worldview.
Yun Qi: "..."
"The resentful ghost is indeed a resentful ghost."
…
Before Shangui went in, he couldn't help but mutter, "Why do I think my proposal is the right thing to do?"
The resentful ghost stood alone in the middle of the street. His head was covered with hair, his facial features could not be seen clearly, and he exuded strong resentment.
Yun Qiuce was about to collapse, "Xiao Qi, be normal and don't let the mountain ghost lead you astray."
And by the window, the people with lavender ears gathered together, jumping and dancing like a group of convulsing fireflies, pointing out the window.
More and more people rushed out of the room, questioning each other in horror.
"You must be able to turn back time at the level of gods or demons." Yun Qi suddenly said, pointing at the resentful ghosts and sternly saying: "This is what you planned, right? No wonder the evil ghosts in hell were eliminated so easily that day.
There is no helper either. So there must be a demon behind you."
The resentful ghost suddenly opened his arms and looked up to the sky with a sneer, "Hahaha, yes, all this is planned. The purpose is to catch you by surprise and at the same time allow the demon to resurrect smoothly."
They looked at the live broadcast again. The anchor screamed. Wherever the flashlight illuminated, there were evil ghosts from hell everywhere. They took long steps, twisted their bodies, and rubbed their sharp bones as they walked towards the long street step by step.
.
"What's going on?" Hu Ju looked at the chaotic streets and the evil spirits from hell that were constantly approaching.
"Resurrection?" Yun Qi frowned again and turned to look behind her.
Demons are divided into earth demons, human demons and heavenly demons. The heavenly demons are the highest level. With a cycle of one thousand years, they absorb the hostility of the world, resurrect from the dead, and the heavenly demons are resurrected. Demons are rampant and the world will become a battlefield where all life is desolate.
"Brother Qin Luo." Yun Qi stared at him with burning eyes, like a sharp sword piercing the thick fog.
Qin Luo was still wearing white pajamas, and his hair was black and shiny, hanging down smoothly, making him look more delicate and gentle as jade.
