Chapter 781 Senior, Can We Go Back in Time Now?

For a moment, the young man felt that his heart was almost going to pop out of his chest!

His idiot brother is terrible at studying, but he is honest.

I usually help with housework at home.

He has also seen small things like helping an old lady cross the street or helping people push a cart when they go out.

He always felt that although this brat was stupid, at least he was not crooked.

so……

Is it an illusion?

The young man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his eyes.

This wipe wiped out his anger.

Damn it.

I worked so hard to raise you, and you turned around and became a kidnapper?

The young man clenched his fists, and his joints were cracking.

But after all, he didn't have the habit of hitting his younger brother. When he walked up to him, he couldn't hit his fist with his fist.

After a long time, he sighed and sat down.

"Le Cong, let's surrender."

"It doesn't matter if you did something wrong. If you change it, you'll still be my brother."

Song Lecong, who was holding the knife, said nothing.

The young man became angry again: "Why, you've learned so badly that you don't even listen to my words, right?"

I would hate to hit him, but pull his ears...

Well, I can't touch it!

The young man finally came to his senses and estimated that his idiot brother still played an important role, similar to that Xia Xia.

He relaxed a little in his heart.

As long as the idiot didn't do it himself.

There were footsteps outside the house.

Soon an arrogant young man with yellow hair leaned against the door of the house and glanced at Song Lecong with a playful look.

"Are your hands still shaking now?"

Song Lecong looked at him, pursed his lips, and tightened his grip on the knife.

Soon, he shook his head slowly.

"Is she...really dead?"

"Otherwise? What could happen if I take action?"

The yellow-haired young man looked at him again.

"What? Are you scared? Or feel guilty?"

"Oh, I remembered. After all, you are classmates, right?"

"Zhang Zhao, let me tell you, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to have no conscience."

"I feel guilty now. It's too late. Can Lin Yaqin survive?"

"But the taste of college students is really good, with thin skin and tender meat."

Anxiety flashed across Song Lecong's face, his hands trembled, and he said solemnly: "Thank you!"

The yellow-haired young man was a little surprised, and a little shy and angry.

"Why are you thanking me?"

Song Lecong looked at him and said seriously: "I know you are different from them."

"Why am I different? I am also ruthless, I kill without batting an eye, I..."

"I saw your hands were shaking!"

The voice of the yellow-haired young man stopped suddenly.

He looked at Song Lecong with a sharp look in his eyes.

For no reason, he entered the room, grabbed Song Lecong, and punched and kicked him.

"My hands are shaking, it's your fucking hands that are shaking."

"I kill without blinking an eye, and I am full of evil. Do you think I am cowardly?"

Song Lecong was beaten so much that he subconsciously picked up a knife.

But when he met the yellow-haired young man's gaze, he quickly and weakly let go.

He was beaten until he curled up like a shrimp. He didn't scream, but only let out a low groan.

The yellow-haired young man was discouraged, then stood up and kicked Song Lecong angrily.

"If you dare to say that again, I will dig out your eyes."

"You know I can do it!"

Song Lecong trembled.

"Mother's trash!"

The yellow-haired young man cursed and left.

Song Lecong slowly got up, picked up the knife that he had thrown away before, and still sat on the edge of the simple bed, staring at the two tied women with his eyes, but not focusing on them. He didn't know what he was thinking.

No matter how his brother moved or pulled in front of him, it didn't affect him, and he finally left the house in frustration.

He looked up at Mao Yueliang worriedly and said, "Dao Zhang Su, do you think our experiences in this world...will we still remember them when we go out?"

Le Cong is so honest, if he knew that he was helping others to do evil, even if he was just telling the truth, he might collapse.

Su Chen shook his head: "It's hard to say."

It's dawn.

The black tiger jumped out.

Standing in the field again.

After the man came to his senses, he asked Su Chen: "Taoist Master Su, there is a difference between the one you kiss and the one you raise, right?"

The two of them were a little surprised that he suddenly asked.

The man sighed.

"Xia Xia seems to... like to hide in corners when she's worried."

"Yesterday I entered the room alone and saw her coming out of the door before I remembered that I had seen such a scene several times before."

"Did my wife treat her badly when I was not at home? Or did my son bully her?"

Su Chen smiled.

"Find the answer yourself."

Once again, the three of them separated in the village committee.

This time, Su Chen did not go up the mountain with the young man. He chose to sit under the tree at the entrance of the village and meditate.

The black tiger roared again and again.

I don’t know how many times I have experienced this.

This world has finally changed.

Su Chen sat quietly on the stone platform under the tree.

He heard the exclamations coming from the village committee, saw a large number of people going to the most elegant small courtyard, and heard the barking of wolves and dogs.

There was a gentle breeze blowing on my face.

Su Chen said: "Senior Mayfly, how can the time in this world be different from the outside world?"

Black dots gathered from all around and turned into an old woman.

The old woman was leaning on a bamboo cane.

"Time?"

"Didn't you tell me everything? Mayfly knows the day and night and the spring and autumn best."

"so……"

The old woman raised her crutch.

Su Chen clearly saw the black and white aura flowing on the cane.

This is……

Divine power?

"Senior Mayfly, are you actually a god as well?"

The old woman took back her crutch and sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm a demon!"

Su Chen couldn't believe it.

So mayfly...isn't it just a title?

The old woman looked at the hairy moon in the sky.

"We mayflies do not know the day or night, but I am not the only exception."

"The light that day was very bright, almost like daytime. It felt very comfortable on the body. All the mayflies in our area had a chance."

"We who could only see the moon originally also saw the sun."

"Unfortunately, most of us were eaten before we had time to react."

"We gradually learned to avoid..."

The old woman sighed.

"Even so, they couldn't accompany me to the end."

"At that time, I thought, when I become stronger, I must go back to the past and save them."

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability."

"Once you become a demon, your demon power cannot be changed. It can only make time faster or slower. No matter how strong you become, it seems that it can only make time faster or slower. I can't go back to the past."

She withdrew her gaze and landed on Su Chen.

There was a hint of joy in the old voice: "I was already heartbroken, but I heard an interesting thing."

Su Chen: "Is it related to me?"

"I heard that your boy was just like those Taoist priests at first, with only Taoist power, right?"

"Cucumbers will appear on the street later?"

This matter is not a secret, Su Chen nodded.

"So, the demon power can also be changed after transforming into a demon, right?"

Su Chen: "Senior Mayfly, you are not a demon, you are a spirit!"

"It's just an unimportant title, why bother?"

"No, it's a spirit!" Su Chen emphasized, "Carp can cross the dragon gate. Senior Mayfly, you should also have your own dragon gate."

The old woman was stunned for a long time, then smiled.

"Yes, the demon is only temporary."

"It is said that all things have animism, and spirit can also be all things."

She laughed and her body exploded along with her crutches.

The dense black spots suddenly changed.

The black and white aura continued to circulate, and finally mixed into a gray aura.

The dense gray dots gathered together again, and the old woman looked at Su Chen with a smile.

"Human beings are indeed the most favored by God. Their brains are better than those of a mayfly like me."

Su Chen asked: "Senior, can we go back in time now?"