Ming Yuechen couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to wipe off the sweat on Mo Ran's skin, but when his hand touched Mo Ran, he found that his hand was as if it was empty. Passed through Mo Ran.

He was a little surprised, he raised his hand and tried again, but the result was still the same, he was slightly taken aback, Ming Yuechen raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes, carefully watching, he did not find any transparent spots on his hand situation, and he was not injured when time stopped just now, let alone died, so why does the current situation look so much like he has become a state of soul?

Ming Yuechen turned his head to look at the people around him. At this moment, those vivid people all changed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional. They were like oil paintings drawn by the most brilliant painters, although their faces The expressions on them were so lifelike that even Ming Yuechen thought he could hear them talking, but when Ming Yuechen raised his hand to touch them, his hand went straight through them, as if they never existed.

After several attempts, Ming Yuechen finally gave up. He walked to Mo Ran's side again, looked at her quietly, and looked at that vivid face.

Ming Yuechen had imagined countless times that he could stand beside Mo Ran at such a close distance, but he never imagined that it was under such weird and unexplainable circumstances that such a wish could really come true.

"She is the most beautiful existence in the world, isn't she?" Suddenly, a voice sounded, as if it came from the endless wilderness, it seemed to appear in all directions, and it seemed that it didn't exist at all. The moment it was sent out, it was blown away by the raging wind.

Ming Yuechen immediately turned his head to look at the voice, but he didn't see anything, only heard the voice continue to come.

"Being able to live in the same air as her is a lifetime of luck."

"Who are you?" Ming Yuechen looked around vigilantly, but there was nothing. Just when he turned his eyes to Mo Ran in front of him again, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the originally bright light slowly faded away. They concentrated on Mo Ran, and finally even Mo Ran became a picture.

Ming Yuechen realized that he seemed to be sitting in a room surrounded by darkness and nothing.

But, no matter what, this kind of Mo Ran is vivid and full of vitality, just as the strange voice said, this kind of Mo Ran is indeed the most beautiful existence in the world.

"Who are you?" Ming Yuechen asked again.

The only answer to Ming Yuechen's question was the whistling wind. The wind was so strong that it seemed to blow people away completely. Ming Yuechen couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his eyes. The wind suddenly stopped again, just as they had just appeared suddenly.

Ming Yuechen put down his hand and opened his eyes, but at the next moment, his heart almost jumped out of shock.

He only saw a person appearing in front of him, this person was standing face to face with him, the distance was so close that the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of his nose, of course, this was not the thing that surprised Ming Yuechen the most, it made him feel the most What was incredible and surprising was that this person actually looked exactly like himself.

No, it's actually not accurate to say that. It should be said that although this person looks very similar to me, he looks older than me. There are shallow lines at the end of his eyes, and there are lines between his eyebrows. He also left two thin "Chuan"-shaped lines because of frequent frowning, and more importantly, his thick hair has turned gray.

He was dressed in black, with a cloak hanging down to the ground, and there was a white flower on his chest. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that the petals of the flower are all in the shape of flames. Other than that , wearing a ring on the ring finger of his left hand, which is nothing unusual, but the ring face of that ring looks like a bone as white as jade.

Although there is nothing on his body that represents his identity, Ming Yuechen can tell from his attractive aura that this is a superior person, but for some reason, Ming Yuechen feels that the man in front of him is dressed like a It's like going to a funeral...

"Who are you?" When Ming Yuechen asked this question for the third time, he didn't know why his heart beat uncontrollably.

"Don't you know? You still know, and you don't want to admit it at all?" The man asked softly, his voice was very gentle and calm, and this kind of gentleness and calm was never possessed by Ming Yuechen.

Although Ming Yuechen doesn't talk much and is not obsessed with power, his heart has never been at peace. He is anxious for the future of mankind, he is anxious for the future of Tiandu City, and he is anxious for the future of Mo Ran. It's like burning a fire all the time, which has never been extinguished.

But the man in front of him, even if he looked exactly like him, Ming Yuechen felt that he was dead and dying, as if he was a walking dead crawling out of a rotten coffin.

"I...don't know." The trembling in his heart made Ming Yuechen's body tremble uncontrollably. He frowned slightly, hoping that his voice was as calm as the other party's.

The man didn't show off, he just looked at Ming Yuechen with a compassionate look for a while before saying: "I am you."

Although he had already guessed that it might be such an answer, when the answer came out of the other party's mouth, Ming Yuechen still felt that not only his body trembled, but also his heart and soul trembled. His vocal cords seemed to be solidified by something, so hard that he couldn't even pronounce a single character, so he could only stare at another Ming Yuechen who was close at hand.

"No..." Time seemed to stand still, along with Ming Yuechen's voice and breathing.

"To be precise, I am you in thirteen years." The middle-aged Ming Yuechen said slowly again, his smile deepened the lines at the corners of his eyes.

It took a full ten seconds or longer before Ming Yuechen seemed to finally accept this unbelievable statement. He only felt his throat dry up as if it was on fire. It took Nian Mingyuechen a long time to finally find his voice: "Then why did I see you? From a scientific point of view, we are in different spaces, and it is impossible for us to meet..."

"Science?" The middle-aged Ming Yuechen looked at it as if he had heard some incredible joke.

Ming Yuechen wanted to refute, but found that what the middle-aged Ming Yuechen said was extremely reasonable. He didn't know where to refute, so he could only sigh and ask: "Then why did we meet?" Here he smiled bitterly: "Don't tell me, this is what you summoned."

The middle-aged Ming Yuechen looked at Ming Yuechen with interest, he seemed to be thinking about Ming Yuechen's words, "You might as well ask what kind of place this is."

Just like when I saw my parents when I was a teenager, I always subconsciously wanted to refute all their opinions. At this moment, when Ming Yuechen saw this man who claimed to be his middle-aged self, he couldn't bear every word he said. He kept trying to refute, but his rationality stopped him before he could utter the rebuttal. He clearly understood that the most important thing in such weird times was to understand the ins and outs.

So, he took a deep look at the middle-aged Ming Yuechen, and said as he thought: "Then, what is this place?"

"This is the gap of destruction." The middle-aged Ming Yuechen seemed very satisfied with Ming Yuechen's cooperation.

However, Ming Yuechen was full of doubts about the answer given by the middle-aged Ming Yuechen: "What is the gap of destruction?"

"To put it simply, it's probably because people's obsession is too strong, and then this obsession tears apart time and space, creating a simple space, a space that transcends time, space and time." The middle-aged Ming Yuechen said easily It doesn't matter whether Ming Yuechen understands it or not, but what he said next surprised Ming Yuechen: "However, the people who can enter this space are all dying people, or people who have already died."

Ming Yuechen almost thought he heard it wrong: "You mean people who are about to die, or people who have already died."

"Is such that."

"Then why would I..." Ming Yuechen was about to say something, but stopped again. He seemed to remember something, and suddenly laughed: "Did I lose this duel? It was Mo Ran who killed me ?"

This seems to be an inevitable answer, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged Ming Yuechen just raised the corners of his mouth and said a few words coldly: "If that's the case..."

"Didn't I be killed by Mo Ran?" Ming Yuechen seemed very concerned about the answer.

"You probably don't know that when you were injured and unconscious, you were actually given too much 'nutrient solution' by Xu Nancheng." The so-called "nutrient solution" is actually a special substance extracted from the dead.

Ming Yuechen obviously knew the situation of this "nutrient solution", he was stunned for a moment: "So, I was poisoned to death?" Then he seemed to realize something: "You are the future me, so why should I If you die here, will you appear again?"

"No, no, no." Ming Yuechen seemed to realize something: "You also appeared here, which means that you are actually dead too, right? But, why did the same person die twice? Are we really the same person? ?”

Just after Ming Yuechen asked this question, a "tick tick" sound suddenly sounded in this dark space, just like the sound from an ancient mechanical clock, and the middle-aged Ming Yuechen heard this Frowning after the voice, he directly interrupted Ming Yuechen's question, and said eagerly and even a little rudely: "These questions are not important, the important thing is now, now you are dead, and I am dying too .”

The middle-aged Ming Yuechen stared closely at Ming Yuechen's eyes. There seemed to be a kind of enchanting magic in his eyes, which could quickly calm down the restless heart, and even Ming Yuechen couldn't get rid of it.

"Then what?"

"I can let you continue to live." The middle-aged Ming Yuechen stretched out his hands and grabbed Ming Yuechen's arms and shoulders.

Ming Yuechen narrowed his eyes slightly, his originally boiling and chaotic thoughts completely calmed down at this moment, he carefully looked at the middle-aged Ming Yuechen in front of him, "What are you going to do?"

Ming Yuechen's vigilance did not displease the middle-aged Ming Yuechen, he seemed to relax all of a sudden, and became that tolerant elder again, he just held Ming Yuechen's shoulder tightly, and said after a while: "I have already There is no chance, I hope you will have a chance."

"What?" Ming Yuechen didn't understand what the middle-aged Ming Yuechen was talking about at all, he seemed very confused.

The middle-aged Ming Yuechen let go of his hands. He lowered his head, took off the weird ring from his ring finger, and handed it to Ming Yuechen: "Keep it as a souvenir."

This thing is dangerous!

Ming Yuechen's brain kept clamoring, and his rationality also told himself

At this moment, only the white bones on the ring suddenly emitted a huge light, Ming Yuechen only saw the middle-aged Ming Yuechen smiling in the dazzling light, and then slowly disappeared, and in the The moment he disappeared, the dazzling light was already at its peak, and then the spot of light shot directly towards the center of Ming Yuechen's eyebrows.

Next, Ming Yuechen felt unconscious...

Something seemed to flash in front of my eyes again, whether it was the darkness, the light, or the middle-aged Mingyuechen, all of them disappeared. The only thing Mingyuechen could see was Mo Ran, and her long sword stabbed towards her chest. …

This attack was precisely calculated by Mo Ran. She had laid out too many opportunities for this attack before, and was only waiting for this moment. This time she must hit Ming Yuechen's vitals.

At the moment when the long blade stabbed out and was about to hit Ming Yuechen, Mo Ran found that Ming Yuechen dodged a bit. Although the sword would still hit him, it would not hit the vital point. Mo Ran felt a little regretful.

Before this kind of regret completely filled Mo Ran's heart, she found that Ming Yuechen had made a move. His left hand came out from nowhere and grabbed Mo Ran's wrist.

The body temperature of human beings is higher than that of the dead. Mo Ran only felt that her wrist was burned. Before she could break free, she heard Ming Yuechen say in a voice that only the two of them could hear. : "It's wind blowing snow."

Mo Ran seemed to have been stabbed sharply, and she shuddered all over. An indescribable shock and fear suddenly sprang up from the bottom of her feet, approaching Tianling Gai, making her feel numb all over.

Without waiting for her to react, she saw Ming Yuechen holding her hand, aiming Feng Chuixue at his chest and stabbing it!

The sharp blade smoothly sliced ​​through the soft skin and elastic muscles. These subtle touches were transmitted from the wind and snow, allowing Mo Ran to clearly feel how the blade passed through Ming Yuechen's skin, breaking It opened his muscles, pierced his internal organs, and finally pierced through the other side of his chest.

At this moment, the surrounding environment seems to be completely safe.

Blood gushed out from Ming Yuechen's lips, making that face that bloomed like a poppy extremely gorgeous. He didn't seem to be surprised at such a thing, and he didn't feel any pain at all. He even showed an extremely big smile.

Ming Yuechen moved the corner of his mouth, blood rushed out even more violently, and instantly stained his clothes completely red, he still smiled and looked at Mo Ran, he said: "Why are you surprised? This is not what you expected ?"

Mo Ran seemed to come back to her senses only after hearing this, she looked down at Feng Chuixue in her hand, and felt a little hot for a moment, her mind was in a mess.

She thought about killing Ming Yuechen countless times, she told herself that it had nothing to do with love or hate, it was just because this person's life was too dangerous for the entire dead, she thought she was detached, she let go of the past, let go of the previous life .

However, at this moment, she was a little confused, she didn't know what it was like now, and she couldn't express this feeling accurately in words.

This situation is a bit bad, she feels that something is wrong, but she doesn't know where this wrongness comes from, she just feels keenly that everything has become wrong from that moment onwards.

She looked at Ming Yuechen with a confused look, as if hoping that he could give her an answer, but she only saw Ming Yuechen's brighter smile, and he stretched out his hand and pushed himself hard, Mo Ran He took two steps back uncontrollably, and Ming Yuechen in front of him also fell on his back.

The wind blowing out from his chest brought out a large amount of blood, gushing out like a fountain.

In the midst of the raging blood, Mo Ran heard a sentence that made her Tian Linggai numb.

"Back to you."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-03-11 14:34:21~2021-03-12 15:00:59~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mingli 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!