Maotu stared at Wen Jin, and Wen Jin stared at the screen.
Two seconds, five seconds... a minute passed, and nothing happened on the screen.
"It should be the limit today!" Wen Jin said with a smile.
Maotu nodded quickly, "Yes, yes..."
She pulled Wen Jin out.
Wen Jin lowered his head, but his feet were caught by something.
She staggered and was about to walk out of the ball of light with Usagi.
She suddenly turned around and said to Guangqiu, "What will Xiao Yuchen be doing three years later?"
Beams of light immediately appeared on the screen, flickering and flashing rapidly.
It's not broken!
It’s not like the ball of light has reached its limit today!
Three years later, Xiao Yuchen appeared on the light ball.
Finally seeing a familiar face, Wen Jin's heart did not feel relaxed for a moment...
Three years later, he's still there.
Five years later, there is no picture of him.
In other words... his life on earth will not last long?
What has he experienced?
Wen Jin looked at the familiar man on the screen. She even breathed carefully.
She stared at him, unwilling to blink or miss any of his movements.
It's only been three years, but there are wrinkles on his face.
But the small wrinkles also made his majestic face look particularly kind and kind.
He was lowering his head and teaching Yue'er to practice calligraphy.
Yue'er practiced very seriously.
There is also a notebook on Xiao Yuchen's desk. Above it is his meticulous regular script, stroke by stroke.
The notes were held down with a paperweight, so you could just see the inner pages.
On the inner pages, many of his inner thoughts were recorded... Wen Jin's name was written all over the page.
The essay records that he went archery with Yu'er today. When the father and son were shooting archery, they both thought of Wen Jin.
His eyes were wet and hot, but looking at Yu'erxiao's Wen Jin eyes... he held back the sourness in his eyes.
He wanted to live a serious life and watch the children grow up together with Wen Jin.
The two children are very well-behaved... Back then, they didn't bother him asking for a queen.
Back then, he couldn't help but get himself drunk...and stayed drunk for three whole days.
It was Yu'er who guarded him, comforted him, and told him not to give up on himself. The queen mother would be sad to see this.
Both children were stronger than he imagined...even stronger than him!
Yue'er never cried in front of him, perhaps because she was afraid of making him sad.
But he found Yue'er secretly crying several times.
She put Wen Jin's portrait and Hua Feng's Taoist talisman under her pillow, and had to touch the portrait every night before she could fall asleep.
If one night, she dreamed of Wen Jin.
She would be happy for several days... She said that she and her mother had met in another time and space!
She also told her father that they and their mother would definitely meet again!
"Woooooooo..."
Utu covered her ruby eyes with her black paws and howled loudly.
Tears welled up in Wen Jin's eyes, but her demonic cry disrupted her rhythm.
"Rabbit, stop crying!" Wen Jin turned to look at her.
She opened her mouth, bared her teeth, and cried loudly to the sky. The charred hair on her body was dripping with scum as she trembled and sobbed...
It looked miserable and funny at the same time... It made Wen Jin want to laugh and cry at the same time.
"Wow, Princess Yue'er is so good! How can she be so heart-warming! It's so pitiful to cry secretly!" Mao Tu said while wiping his tears.
Wen Jin sighed, there are too many poor people in the world... we can't wallow in self-pity.
Her kids did a great job with this, great!
"So...what happened to Xiao Yuchen?" Wen Jin asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, the picture on the screen changed again.
Xiao Yuchen fell to the floor of his palace.
Lightning struck from the roof of the palace and outside the window, hitting him directly.
He was the only one in the palace, and the door was bolted from the inside.
He struggled painfully and twitched in the electric light...
Wen Jin and Mao Tu couldn't tell how long the torture of the electric light lasted.
All they saw was that the people on the ground gradually stopped moving.
He lay there with regret in his eyes, but also relief.
"I'm sorry, Jin'er..."
"I failed to accompany the children to grow up, and I failed to fulfill what I promised you."
"You stayed with me through the disaster last time! I can't escape this disaster this time!"
"But it's okay, I finally don't have to live in this world to hold back my thoughts about you..."
"The children are very strong and independent. Your tenacious character has been completely passed on to them... You are a good mother. I'm sorry... I failed to be a good father..."
He muttered to himself and closed his eyes.
Under the last electric light.
He turned into a charred black...even more charred than the rabbit next to Wen Jin.
"No, no...why is this? Why didn't anyone save him?" Wen Jin stared at the screen.
Immediately afterwards, the palace door was knocked open.
Yu'er led Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng rushed in.
A strong wind blew in at the entrance of the palace, causing these people's clothes to bulge and their wide sleeves to whistle.
The charred Xiao Yuchen seemed to have been blown away by the wind!
Only empty clothes were left on the ground...
Wen Jin stared at the screen without blinking... Her heart seemed to stop beating.
"Is this fake?"
Wen Jin didn't look back, and reached out to grab Mao Tu, "Look, this is impossible! The clothes are still there, but the person is gone? Is this fake?"
"Song, Song, Song... let go of my ears!" Maotu shook her big ears.
Wen Jin quickly grabbed her furry arm again...
"Ouch... Why don't you just hold on to the ears! With your strength, I'm going to have to scratch the broken bones! Although it can be recovered, it will take time to recover!" Maotu grimaced in pain.
"Excuse me……"
Wen Jin let go of Rabbit, her two hands were clasped together tightly, and her knuckles turned white.
She was so nervous and her heart was clenched that she couldn't restrain her strength at all.
"It's true. This situation is called a catastrophe... His soul is gone." Maotu said, rubbing his arm.
Wen Jin watched her open mouth move in astonishment, but seemed to not understand at all, what was she talking about?
"No wonder you asked about ten years from now, five years from now, there will be no picture of him...he can't even be reincarnated. Because there is no more of him!" Maotu said.
As Mao Tu finished speaking, a burst of noise came from outside.
Wen Jin was stunned, as if he couldn't hear.
Maotu turned around and looked outside.
I saw many spiritual beasts surrounding them.
"Maotu! You didn't see that she looked very bad, and you still said that!"
"At least speak tactfully!"
"Why do you say it so bluntly! You are so worried!"
The spirit beasts were all talking about the rabbit.
"Is this true?" Wen Jin asked, "Is the future... unchangeable?"
"Didn't you say that fate is not predestined, but is in one's own hands? Huh?"
Uotu flicked her long ears, "I don't know...it's destined, right?"
When the spirit beasts outside heard this, they stamped their feet anxiously.
"I'll ask Zhuanxu!" Wen Jin didn't give up.
Three years!
There are still three years to go! Enough to make various efforts!
Xiao Yuchen, how could he lose his soul?
He has a bad temper, he is arrogant, he has many problems...
But he is already changing and working hard?
Why wouldn't Heavenly Tribulation let him go?
"Zhuanxu! I want to see Zhuanxu!" Wen Jin closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to see Zhuanxu.
