My future diary cannot be the last one

Why does this happen?

Mingming felt the joy of cheating Xun Xi for the first time, and the joy of using himself as a genius for the first time. The two kinds of joy were superimposed.

It should have turned into greater joy.

Why?

Why does this happen?

Watching as the red thread on which he pinned his hopes touched the surface of the mercury lake, it began to retract quickly as if it had caught something. However, Xun Xi was unscathed. The director knelt down on the chair and the future diary fell to the ground. He lowered his head as if burned out.

"No chance!"

"It was just an accident! Yes, it was an accident. A random sentence I wrote saved Xun Xi from danger. How could such a ridiculous thing happen?"

"Absolutely impossible."

"Unless it's a miracle!"

The director took several deep breaths, then suppressed his collapse, regained his composure, and continued to pay attention to Xun Xi's activities.

And at the same time-——

"Kacha!"

Along with the supernatural power of Mercury Lake, or the "Evil Mirror Platform" installed by Qin Shou, like Xun Xi's dog-headed guillotine, it was fished away by the red silk thread, and its influence naturally dissipated, and the moral values ​​​​that originally separated the ghost market and the group of people The real and fake worlds also merged again in an instant.

"here it is!?"

Of course, Wu De and 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 side, Qin Shou showed a surprised expression like everyone else, while screaming in pain in his heart, that was his treasure.

Results now.

Snap.

Gone!

At this moment, Qin Shou made up his mind almost immediately: if he leaves now, it will be a pure loss, and it can be said that he will not make anything at all. But if it continues, there is still hope of screwing up moral people and trying to make up for the loss with their stuff.

As for the last generation supernatural threat.

Qin Shou has only one rule of life: money rather than life! Rather than letting him go out with nothing and all his wealth, it would be better to die here!

"Senior Wu~~"

Thinking of this, Qin Shou's face suddenly filled with a bright smile, and then he ran up to Wu De like a dog-legger: "Is your back sore? Do your legs hurt? How about I give you a knock? Li Where is senior? Didn’t he say he wanted to come with you? "

".Tsk, don't come near me."

"Old Li is dead."

Wu De looked at Qin Shou who came to get close to him, and his sly eyebrows, which made him look very slutty at first glance, and disgust naturally appeared on his face.

".died?"

Qin Shou's expression suddenly changed when he heard this: "Senior Li is actually dead!? Senior Li was so kind to me. Where did he die? I can't ignore it!"

"No need to flatter me." Wu De frowned and said, "After I put away the relics, I buried Lao Li on this island. He pursued the elixir all his life and died on the road, which is considered a worthy death. Compared with this .Qin Shou, haven't you been attacked by unknown supernatural beings?"

Have the relics been put away?

Qin Shou rolled his eyes and immediately stopped mentioning the matter of "Senior Li, who is as kind as a mountain." He changed the subject and said, "Ah, we were also attacked."

"Here."

After saying that, Qin Shou nodded towards the corpse of the corpse driver: "This one is dead. But there was another one, but someone stopped him."

".stop?"

As soon as Wu De said this, before Wu De could speak, Qian Feng, an old man from the Qian family standing behind him, immediately said: "Impossible! What kind of supernatural do you think that is? How could anyone stop it? It's better to just rely on you." , just wanting to see that supernatural thing is impossible."

Qian Feng just finished speaking.

"Boom!"

The next second, the mercury lake exploded. The thick and heavy mercury split to both sides, making way for a path, and red light reflected from it.

"Good morning, seniors."

"Today is such a beautiful and sunny morning~"

The red light flashed away, and then Xun Xi returned to the island out of thin air. There was not a drop of mercury on his body, with a warm and cheerful smile on his face. However, contrary to the smile, his eyes narrowed, like a pair of sharp blades. : "My name is Chen Mo. Nice to meet you."

".Chen Mo?"

Wu De frowned when he saw this, but his eyes fell on the red light that had not dissipated around Xun Xi: "There should be no one like you in the ghost market."

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

Xun Xi opened the river channel without hesitation.

"Make a coffin?" Wu De was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to refute, but unfortunately, he had never seen the coffin maker deep in the ghost market.

"Wude."

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

".Is this young man pretending to be Xun Xi?"

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

"Xun Xi doesn't have an invitation letter in his hand."

"How did he enter the ghost market?"

"Do you want to directly use the country to invade? What level of country must it be? Even if you think about it, you know it's impossible. Even Zhou Zhiyuan can't do it."

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

"."

Sun Yuanqing thought for a while and shook his head decisively. Zhou Zhiyuan was the strongest extraordinary person in their time, apart from Tu Su, during the war in Yanzhou. Even if Xun Xi inherited Zhou Zhiyuan's mantle, it was impossible for him to believe that Xun Xi could outperform others in such a short period of time.

but--

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

".It's not him."

This year is the third year since the Xinhuo Calendar began, and the Xinhuo Calendar represents the era of supernatural recovery.

Since there is resurrection, there is also sleep. Before the Xinhuo Calendar, there was a silent era of nearly a hundred years in the supernatural world. (See Chapter 137 for details)

The specific year of this silent era was probably the end of the war years, when Yanzhou was newly established, opened to the outside world, and everything was ready to be revitalized. At that time, Zhou Zhiyuan had already opened the Love Without Borders Lunatic Asylum, which had gone from running rampant in the world to hiding behind the scenes. At first glance, nothing had changed.

Until someone appears.

Zhou Zhiyuan was the first person in the war era. However, in his era, there was actually another person who was amazing but short-lived.

The two sides did not fight.

Even after that, Zhou Zhiyuan specifically searched for traces of the other party, but found nothing, as if this person had never existed.

There was only one thing that was recorded as a fact by all the powerful families.

After that person disappears.

The age of silence has arrived.

"Geniuses always exist, and you can never be too careful." Sun Yuanqing explained: "Just like He Zudao, have you forgotten what he has done?"

There used to be four major factions in the master-disciple sect.

Morality, Cixin Temple, Zhixuetang, and Fulongting.

Among them, only Fulongting was different from the other three parties. It was established by the former royal family. Therefore, it was always committed to reversing the course of history and intending to restore the dynasty. As a result, it provoked the man named "He Zudao" who started the silent era. In the end The other party came to the door.

since then.

There are only three master-disciple factions left.