Eyes squinted, and a golden ray of sunshine shot down from the broken tile overhead, just covering the white Kowloon lying on the ground.
It's dazzling
White Kowloon raised his hand to cover his eyes, but suddenly he smelled a strong smell of blood.
Bata - a drop of thick blood dripped on his face.
His eyes opened instantly, and a bloody palm came into view.
No mistake, this is his hand.
He suddenly sat up on the floor and looked at the ruined temple where he was now with a shocked face. A bloody rag was thrown at his feet.
This ruined temple seems to have experienced a fire. There are smoke and fire everywhere. The general structure is not damaged. It may be that the fire just started and was extinguished after baking a mud wall. Bai Jiulong used to lie under the Buddha statue. What he sat up to look at was the broken brick floor. There were many weeds everywhere.
What's going on? Didn't I just squint on the table for a while? Why did you come to this ghost place in a twinkling of an eye? Don't tell me that we have passed through?!
Bai Jiulong takes a deep breath and forces himself to relax. A few tense moments will not do any good to the current situation, but will make him look like a fool who is excited to learn from the orangutans.
First, find out what clues are nearby
Bai Jiulong looked and found that there was a pool of blood under him. If he hadn't felt any wounds on himself, he would have thought that the blood was shed by himself.
The amount of bleeding is so large that an elephant has to die, right?
He doesn't believe that the blood is his.
Suddenly, White Kowloon felt a chill in his belly and back. Looking down, he found that what he was wearing was an ancient dress. It was the white and light long clothes he had seen in TV dramas before, but now it was bloody. But on this ancient dress, there was a large piece of cloth missing from his belly. White Kowloon touched his back and found that the same was true for his back.
His mouth twitched. He had a bad feeling. With the blood of this place, it seemed that he had been punched through his stomach by others. What kind of intestines, kidneys, pink yellow, red and green all gushed out.
Fortunately, there are no internal organs beside him, or he would have to frighten himself to death.
He stood up, jumped out of the pool of blood, and casually picked up the rag that seemed to be crumpled into a ball and thrown aside. It should be a blood book or something.
It only reads:
'The white Kowloon of the past, do not doubt that you are now crossing, and there is a golden finger of time back. This piece is written by the white Kowloon of the future to the white Kowloon of the present - that is, you see it.'
Bai Jiulong was surprised and doubted. He still thinks that someone is playing a trick on him. He hasn't seen such a routine before. There are videos on the Internet that people who have worked together to cheat people out of sleep say it has been ten years.
'You can find something at random, take it in your hand and concentrate on it.'
White Kowloon looked everywhere. There were some tributes on the tribute table, but they seemed to have been spoiled by mice. There were only some residues left, such as black and wilting apple cores. The stone Buddha statue in front of White Kowloon bowed down, took the apple cores and spread them in his hands.
He widened his eyes and focused on the apple core. A miraculous scene appeared. The world in White Kowloon's eyes turned into black and white in a flash. Only the apple core in White Kowloon's hand was covered with a layer of hazy white light. He felt that he could flow back the time of the apple core as he wanted at this moment.
Bai Jiulong followed his heart's intuition and did so - the apple core seemed to be pressed the backward button. In the first second, it was fresh again, and in the second second, the pulp grew out of nowhere. Numerous pictures flashed in Bai Jiulong's eyes. It was a bright red apple. A few months ago, it was first bitten by mice, and then gradually turned into a mess after weathering, White Kowloon's ability is to reverse this result and make it look like it was a few months ago.
The heavy touch... White Kowloon threw the fresh and attractive red apple in his hand and touched his chin.
Is this ability too cheating? In his perception, even if he traced the apple back to an atom at the time of the Big Bang, he would have no problem, and now he doesn't even feel the slightest consumption!
This ability is really terrible. You can imagine what it would be like to use this ability on the enemy, turning a big living person into a fertilized egg out of thin air?
However, he had not been happy for too long before he was hit by his future self.
The blood book continued to write:
"Ouch, the ability of the time system is not that of others, which sounds very powerful, but actually can only operate for a few seconds. It's an unlimited backtracking time. You must be very proud now, aren't you?"
How can I talk so weird in the future? Bai Jiulong thought in silence.
'I was so proud at the beginning, and then I was severely educated by the world.'
'There is more and more blood flow. Now I rely on overdraft to exchange my life for internal power, so make a long story short.'
'First of all, I want to tell you that you, no, it is' I' who have crossed into a world of swordsmen. Everyone who has practiced a little martial arts here can beat me into a dog. People who have reached a higher level can easily crush me to death. The ability to look back on time is really strong, but I don't want to use it on myself. If I think correctly, You should forget the memory of the past month. In fact, I can go back to the time before I was hurt, but I still chose to revive myself a month ago. '
'I have my reasons, as long as you know that this month is not a wonderful memory.'
'Dry, my eyes are a little dark.'
'Let me give you some advice:'
'1. Don't pretend to be a doctor with the ability of time retrospection. I've tried this road and got the name of the best doctor in the world -'
'Then I died, not because I exposed my ability to look back, but because I was punched through my stomach by an assassin who jumped out of the grass when I was going to cure a big man. It really hurt me! I escaped, but the water stayed there! '
'2. You must learn martial arts well! I have a copy of Prisoner's Dragon Palm in my coat pocket. It was bought at the bookstore in the city for ten liang silver. Although it is a popular product, it can also be practiced. Don't go out to make trouble before Dacheng! We are martial arts prodigy. We can use our internal power to continue our life after only one month of casual practice. If we hide and practice seriously for a year or two, can the masked thief still knock me out with one punch? '
'3, we must find a knife blocker! Attendants and lackeys, everything is good. You don't want to know what it's like to be punched through the stomach. I just want to understand now that I spit blood here. It's good to let the dog leg go in a fight. The Prisoner's Dragon Palm we learned is also a way of long-range attack. Compared with the "man's romance" of pursuing fist to meat at the beginning, People like us are more suitable for flying kites while hiding behind dog legs. '
'Let me tell you from my own experience - you are afraid of pain, so don't be foolishly forced to meet others. They have practiced martial arts hard and fought hard since childhood. Even if they were cut off with one arm, they can continue to cut people with another hand. You can't learn from this spoiled earthling!'
