Chongyue Ancient Street, no wind, no rain.
The long street is quiet.
Even Manchun Tower became quiet at this time and closed its doors.
Brother Yuan Heng stood in the middle of the street, chanting incessantly. A layer of black lumpy magic appeared on his body, and a dark light emitted from the flow.
The entrance of the teahouse.
Chen Qingyan and Fei Yihe stood side by side.
Watching Brother Yuanheng's movements, he remained quiet.
Suddenly, the lumps of mana on Brother Yuanheng's body gathered into a ball and suddenly exploded.
The black mana flow visible to the naked eye, like smoke, spread to all sides, covering the center of the street and some nearby housing areas.
Chen Qingyan's eyes narrowed, staring at the strange runes crackling in the palm of monk Yuan Heng, and his mind was shocked.
I found that my vision suddenly changed. I was still standing in the same place, but what I saw and heard was different.
It was raining heavily.
The earthy smell couldn't cover up the strong smell of blood.
As far as the eye can see,
Corpses that killed each other lay on the ground. The hot blood was washed away by the rain, but turned into a bloody waterfall, pouring into the center of the street from high altitude.
Falling on the coffin.
The rain of blood was swallowed up by the coffin. Not a drop was left.
Chen Qingyan felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
Not because of the weirdness of the coffin.
But because of the monk's methods.
If Xiao Ruitang's parents and ancestors of the Xiao family were to use this method of recreating the scene, the effect would probably be better than that of monk Yuan Heng.
Xiao family, do you know now that Xiao Ruitang is dead?
Will he come to Huangzhen to investigate the cause of death?
No matter what, Chen Qingyan felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
He couldn't leave anything to chance.
Fortunately, seeing that Brother Yuan Heng was trembling all over and looking weak as if his body had been hollowed out, it seemed that the spell to recall the scene was not that easy to cast.
The reason why Brother Yuan Heng is so desperate is probably related to the rose tree and centenarian flower.
After all, this involves a treasure tree that is also very rare in Huangxie.
beside him,
Fei Yihe reached out his hand, trying to catch the rain falling from the sky.
But it felt empty, nothing.
When Chen Qingyan saw this, his heart moved, and he took the initiative to ask: "Brother Fei, how did you do this? What are the techniques and secret techniques?"
Fei Yihe took back his hand and said, "This is the power of the Time Stone, not the secret technique."
Chen Qingyan quickly searched his memory and had never heard of the Time Stone.
"Are there many time stones like this?" he asked again.
"How many?" Fei Yihe glanced at him speechlessly, "The Time Stone is the treasure of Lord Yuan Heng's family. It has been worshiped for thousands of years. It is the only one in the entire Northern Wilderness."
Chen Qingyan raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Without the Time Stone, wouldn't it be possible for a monk to be able to do what he is now without the Time Stone?"
He pointed at the scene in front of him.
"I don't know that."
Fei Yihe shook his head.
Chen Qingyan didn't ask any more questions.
He turned to stare at monk Yuan Heng and looked hard, but he couldn't see any time stone.
Not long after the two of them finished speaking, the heavy rain, coffins, corpses, and everything around them suddenly disappeared, and the scenery returned to what it was before.
Brother Yuan Heng strode over and said seriously: "I already understand this matter and I will handle it. You... mind your mouth."
"Yes, sir."
Chen Qingyan and Fei Yihe immediately answered respectfully without thinking.
Brother Yuan Heng nodded, and then quickly disappeared into the night sky together with the light.
The two were left looking at each other.
"My lord should go after the corpse breeder."
Fei Yihe sighed.
"Is the centenarian flower real?"
Chen Qingyan asked.
Brother Yuan Heng said that the matter was clear, but he did not tell the two of them what he understood.
"Nine times out of ten." Fei Yihe was very sure, "If it weren't for the centenarian flower, how could Lord Yuan Heng be so impatient, hehe."
Two colleagues are here tonight.
Not even a body was seen.
Fei Yihe looked careless.
Chen Qingyan also didn't have any sadness. During the night patrol in the north city of Jugucheng, he encountered the sacrifice of his colleagues more than once. Everyone didn't have much emotion, so there was no sadness.
"Wang Teng, I owe you a life."
Fei Yihe suddenly said seriously.
Chen Qingyan was startled and took a closer look. When he saw that the other party's expression did not seem to be hypocritical, he said:
"I got it."
Fei Yihe clasped his fists and continued: "If something happens in the future, let alone going up mountains of swords and seas of fire. I will do my best and I will not shirk it."
Chen Qingyan nodded and did not continue talking about this topic.
They returned to the station before and did not wake up anyone else. Instead, they directly reported it to the monk Yuan Heng who returned to the town yesterday, so the other Lingu disciples did not know what happened on the street at this time.
Since Brother Yuanheng said he should keep his mouth shut, he must keep it a secret.
The two discussed it for a while, and seeing that there was still some time before dawn, they returned to the teahouse to rest.
Before dawn, the night patrol will not end tonight.
If you go back now, if you wake up other people and don't tell them, they will still be asked all kinds of questions to get to the bottom of it.
It would be better to wait until daybreak before going back. If someone asked, he would blame the matter on Lord Yuan Heng, expecting that no one else would dare to ask more questions.
Rice Ball Exploration
Inside the teahouse.
"You didn't know there was such a big movement?"
"Didn't you hear it was raining heavily?"
"You didn't hear it, but you saw it, right?"
"You fell asleep?"......
Chen Qingyan sat at the table, watching the waiter not far away being grabbed by Fei Yihe and asking questions, but he remembered the previous scene in his heart.
This was the first time he had heard of the Time Stone.
Being able to look back on what happened in the past is worthy of the word time.
According to Fei Yihe, there really couldn't be many such treasures, but Chen Qingyan didn't believe that there was only one Time Stone in such a vast Northern Wasteland.
Unless the Yuanheng monk family is extremely extraordinary.
Unless, Brother Yuan Heng himself is extraordinary.
Otherwise, why would you carry such a precious treasure with you?
Is there only one monk in the entire Yuan family, Yuan Heng?
Logically speaking, a family with a history of thousands of years should not.
However, it's not impossible.
The Zang Rongrong family is also a family of monks that has been around for hundreds of years. The so-called inheritance for a thousand years is nothing more than the emergence of monks in two to three generations. As long as there is one monk in each generation, it can become a thousand-year family.
Suppose there is more than one time stone, and the Xiao family happens to have one too.
Chen Qingyan couldn't help but think deeply.
Based on the memories of the previous use by monk Yuan Heng, Chen Qingyan discovered that this ability actually has great limitations.
First, the scope is not wide. Judging from the scope of Brother Yuanheng's movement, it only barely covered streets, teahouses and other areas. The diameter was not even 200 meters, and it did not even completely return the entire Bo Xun boundary.
Second, the time to review is limited. The time point when monk Yuan Heng returned to the past should be the time after he left the realm of Bo Xun with the unconscious Fei Yihe, and the fighting was over. Of course, it might be Brother Yuanheng’s intention, but if he could do it easily, he would definitely choose to start from the beginning, right?
Third, the scenes presented in the retrospective are strange. As seen when wearing special glasses, the blood is red, but mixed with blue-purple light spots, and the corpse's face is gray and black and strange, completely different from what is seen in reality, including the air, houses, rain, etc.
The most important thing is that Chen Qingyan did not see the figure of the man in the hat, not even a living person, not even the evil corpse mentioned in the man's mouth.
When time goes back, is it impossible to bring back some "living creatures"?
