Chapter 435 The Past Is, the Present Is, and the Future Will Be Forever

"I'm not sure if I'm suffering from hysteria or if I'm influenced by Qing Wanglai."

Back in the imperial city, Li Huowang came to Fengyang Tower tiredly. He ordered a signature Yipin crisp for Li Sui in his belly.

At this point, he could only face the reality that Su Lin and Meng Qi had lost information.

But from a common sense point of view, this thing is simply impossible to happen.

These two may not be very strong in conventional combat today, but when it comes to factors such as heels, magic weapons, trump cards, etc., Fu Shengtian’s true form may not have the ability to make them unable to even reply to the news.

Not to mention Su Lin, from traditional possession to cross-border killing of enemies, systems, panels, and super evolution, it is not uncommon for a hundred thousand old men to pop up one day.

At least that's what Li Huowang thinks.

According to Zhongli, the chat group has special features to avoid external influence. Just like when he was influenced by Su Lin, he also saw the chat group.

It doesn't make sense.

But what if? What if they were affected? Should I go directly to Daqi to look for them now?

"Brother Li, don't worry too much. I have some speculation about this matter." Zhuge Yuan shook the folding fan in his hand: "There are just two possibilities."

Li Huowang looked happy, "Brother Zhuge, which two are they?"

"Can't say." Zhuge Yuan shook his head.

The expression on Li Huowang's face was stagnant. He felt helpless and sighed: "Brother Zhuge, why are you also the Riddler? It's already this time. When Qingwang comes, they will drag me to assassinate Su Tianfu tomorrow. .”

In fact, whether it was killing Su Tianfu or backstabbing Qing Wanglai, it was not too important now. What was important was which party was responsible for the car accident last night.

Qing Wanglai definitely didn't have any good ideas, and that psychotic guy definitely had bad intentions.

Su Tianfu is hard to say.

For those mentally ill Si Ming who can disrupt history and the future at will, only after the seasonal disaster occurs can he give Qingwang some relief and lift his heart in Bai Yujing, otherwise many things may not be meaningful. .

"Brother Li, everything has come to a close. Don't worry, just do it according to your own judgment."

Zhuge Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, "If what I predict is correct, Brother Li, everything will soon come to light, and those two should be fine."

Li Huowang covered his head and tried to calm down his chaotic thoughts, "Yes. I should think about what I can do now."

Li Huowang nodded, but gradually, he became silent. He didn't know whether he was doing something in the other world or thinking about problems.

"Boss Hongzhong, let me tell you, why don't you just kill them all the way? Boss Dice is in the city, and Huangfu Tiangang is also in the city. Kill them and resolve the current matter."

Huanhuan Zai Wangdao came over with a playful smile, as if the punishment Li Huowang gave him directly was not worth mentioning. "Seasonal disasters exist. You just need to become stronger, right? There are people protecting you anyway."

Zhuge Yuan's eyes narrowed, he looked at Huan Huan and Zuo Wangdao and said, "Brother Li has his own opinions on these matters. Don't you understand the principle of observing without speaking?"

"Hey, I'm just kind-hearted~ Aren't you always there to give him advice?"

Huanhuan Zuowangdao spread his hands and said with a smile: "I am here for the sake of the boss of Hongzhong. So many worlds are very interesting. If he is gone, wouldn't I have no fun? Don't worry, I have stopped messing with dice a long time ago~"

Huanhuan Hongzhong also tried to argue with Zhuge Yuan by debating scriptures, but Zhuge Yuan just let the other two hallucinations block his mouth and pin him to the ground unable to move.

"Efficiency is everything." Zhuge Yuan glanced at Li Huowang, who was still in a daze. He must have been dealing with matters in another world.

Sure enough, by the time Li Huowang returned to normal here, Li Sui had already controlled Li Huowang's body and ordered more than a dozen signature Yipin crisps, and it was already afternoon.

"Sui Sui."

"Dad, I left a portion for you. This one is not as delicious as Uncle Wei's."

It is true that Hei Taisui feeds on flesh and blood, but I don't know when Li Sui was led by Li Huowang to develop the habit of eating normal things, but the most efficient and nutritious food is blood food.

"You will follow me into the palace later. You will hide in my life spring. If anything goes wrong, take out the magic weapons and talismans in my belly and use them." Li Huowang said.

Now he wants to find the dice, or to find the Zaowang Dao hidden in the palace, but that doesn't work. Who else is there? Amon?

Li Huowang narrowed his eyes and tapped the smooth black wooden table a few times, with some oil stains remaining on it. The sounds around him gradually became clearer.

"What are you playing at?" Li Huowang said coldly.

The waiter behind him came up with a plate of exquisite pastries. He pushed up the monocle on his right eye socket and said:

"Look what you said, I'm just working hard to earn some coppers."

Li Huowang didn't believe this guy's lies unless the sun rose again in the west.

"Including this 20,000 yuan, Zuowangdao is basically under my control." Amon placed the pastry in front of Li Huowang, "Have a taste. You must like the taste of this piece."

Li Huowang frowned and said, "Including dice?"

"Except Beifeng and one or two fish that slipped through the net." Amon nodded and said with a smile: Because the God of Light did not allow me to touch Xinsu, I drove him to the Great Thunder Sound Temple. "

Is this how the dice matter is resolved?

Li Huowang suddenly had an unreal feeling. He wanted to contain Zuowangdao and prevent them from causing trouble. He didn't expect that Amon's efficiency would reach this point.

"Then the emperor has returned to his daughter's body now?" Li Huowang immediately made a fortune. He looked at the hexagram and asked, "Are you sure you have killed all the bodies of the dice?"

"Isn't the emperor a man?" Amon looked confused.

"I knew you didn't kill him." Li Huowang stood up immediately and was about to leave. While he was sleeping on the plane, he wanted to take care of things here.

Before he left, he glanced back at Amon: "Has Su Lin contacted you recently?"

"Didn't he go to Daqi with you?" Amon shook his head, adjusted the position of his monocle and said, "I wanted to go there and have fun, but you all were on guard against me."

"Sir, you haven't eaten this plate of signature pea cakes yet? Won't you bring some?" Amon was still playing Erwan's waiter identity. He looked at Li Huowang's belly and the tentacles stretched out and were patted back, and the corners of his mouth raised. A faint smile.

"It's a pity. This is a technique I learned from a master. It's a pity that no one tastes it."

He put the yellow pastry into his mouth and took a bite. After chewing it, he stretched out his right hand and spit out a dice.

"You don't want this for yourself."

"Huh? You ask me why I don't play with him with you? Haha."

"I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble for myself. I can have a lot more fun in the future, so why should I cling to this little fun in front of me."

"You said I'm not as good as Zuowangdao, but I'm even worse?"

Amon stood there thinking for a while, then suddenly laughed. He threw the dice towards his mouth and swallowed it like peanuts.

"Hongzhong. You still know how to play, and you actually found such a fun thing. Hey, it's your fault if you don't share it with us. Aren't we the ones who are destined to forget the truth? What if we give it all to you?"

The waiter's face twisted quickly. First, his face turned into a twenty-thousand-dollar figure, and then the surrounding sides of the mahjong tile suddenly folded inwards.

From a rectangle to a square, the flesh and blood on the face quickly condensed, eventually forming a six-sided dice.

"Hey, do you really dare to eat me? What I said before was a lie to you."

The six-sided die sneered, and then his movements froze. After a few seconds, the red light flickered on and off.

He lowered his head, picked up the monocle on the ground and placed it on his red spot.

"Now it's true, I am the dice."

"No, I'm the dice."

Like a crazy person talking to himself, the dice froze in place for a long time. "Interesting, then we are all dice now."

"Dr. Su, your luggage is packed and ready to leave for the airport."

Zhao Shuangdian knocked on the door gently, then opened the door and walked in. She glanced at the two-dimensional elements that were incompatible with the study with an expressionless face, and focused on Su Tianfu.

The other person was holding a Bible in his hand and looking at it intently, with Bluetooth headphones on his ears.

Sensing someone coming in, Su Tianfu took off his headphones: "Is it time to leave? Sorry, I'm going to wash my face."

"Doctor Meng, Doctor Yi, and Wu Qi are already waiting for you to have breakfast." Zhao Shuangdian said: "Do you like to study theology-related things?"

"Generally, I'm actually more interested in Chinese studies and the Yijing." Su Tianfu sighed, picked up the Bible with a slightly old cover and said:

"Speaking of which, I bought this Bible because I heard someone reading it when I was feeding the pigeons in the square."

"When I was eighteen years old, I went to Longhu Mountain for two months. I disliked the bad Taoist name and changed it to Taichu Taoist. They said it had the same name as Taichu God, which would easily lead to disputes between religions, so I changed it to another one."

"Then I changed my name to Taichu Dao Emperor, and they asked me to go down the mountain directly. What do you think this is? Forget it, let's not mention it."

Su Tianfu stood up, looking like he couldn't bear to look back on the past.

"What does the word Taichu mean?" Zhao Shuangdian came to the desk and looked at the Bible Su Tianfu had just read and asked.

Su Tianfu pointed to a certain passage in the Bible and said with a smile:

"Here is light and freedom, and the sound of worship flows like many waters. He is the beginning and the end, praising the light of the beginning that was, is, and will be forever."

"I think he's very handsome, hahaha. I was a bit of a middle-class guy at the time. It's funny."

When Su Tianfu walked into the bathroom and started washing up, Zhao Shuangdian picked up the Bible and started reading. "His model is a little more complete."

After a while, when the sound of running water in the bathroom disappeared, she casually opened the Bible and closed it.

But on the first page under the cover, she stopped, and there was a name written on it with a black pen.

"Su Lin.?"