Walking out of the underground palace that had long been blown into ruins, Nalan Ji narrowed her eyes and received the sunlight.

It seems that someone is smiling in the sun, who is it?

He has such a familiar appearance, brown hair, bloody eyes, gentle face, and the most representative Yuji next to him.

"Naran, classmate?" Yuki Kuran shouted not far away.

Nalan Ji didn't know how to answer, but it was great to see you. It was really, great.

"Let's go." Kuransu smiled and hugged Yuki's shoulders and walked in the opposite direction.

Didn't see yourself, or did not want to see yourself? Jiulanshu, I didn't look like I offended you.

What should I say? Long time no see? Or is it, am I back? Or is it not saying anything?

While thinking, a wolf smoke shot straight out of the ground, and a figure appeared in the haze. Which brand of monster is it? Nalan Ji looked at it incredibly, thinking that he would never meet again in his life, but he didn't expect to see it anyway.

"Ah, we're meeting again." The brand monster squinted his eyes, his curved eyes even more demonic.

"Yes." Nalan Ji narrowed his eyes as he was. Since he left, how many things have changed. For example, the strange mark now, or the goddess of the demon, Zuo Tianyou, Zuo Tian Yao, Li Tu's betrayal, Jiulan Shu's strange eyes...

Ha, it seems that only this brand of monster has not changed.

The eyes of the brand demon were also sad that Nalan Ji couldn't understand. "Narlan Ji, are you interested in what happened before? I can take you to see it." His tone was faint, with a little playful thought.

"Okay..." Nalan Ji smiled slightly, everything didn't matter. No matter what it was, it didn't matter. If it were the case, she would definitely reject him righteously.

"Well, let's go." The brand monster walked towards a ball of white light with his hands in his pockets.

Nalan Ji followed him in, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. When he was about to fall into a coma, Nalan Ji seemed to see the eyes of the monster with regret, and said to herself: "I'm sorry."

What are you sorry for me? What are you talking about? It's so strange.

Thinking of this, Nalanji fell into a coma.

——

Where is this? This is the first thought when Nalan Ji woke up. Is the ancient and ancient place a place many years ago? Didn’t he say he wanted to take himself to see his past? Why did this happen?

I don’t know when I hold a letter in my hand, but it’s ugly handwriting that opens, which is crooked:

Nalanji, don’t resent me. Now you are two thousand years ago. You can experience the past and even rewrite everything. I hope you can make your own decisions. Don’t push yourself into the abyss two thousand years later.

There was an ugly sign below, and Nalan Ji kneaded the envelope into a piece of paper. If it were ordinary people, they would scream in surprise or cry out of control. But Nalan Ji was an inappropriate person.

She has never had any idea of ​​rewriting her history, and being content with the status quo is the best thing to do. This is Nalan Ji's catchphrase.
Chapter completed!