frightfiction Chapter 553: 3 years ago, summoning spirits to change fate, childhood sweethearts? !
Chapter 553: 3 years ago, summoning spirits to change fate, childhood sweethearts? !
"He was holding you in his arms when you were about two or three years old."
At this point, Yan Guanshan showed disdain:
"I thought she was his daughter from a secret marriage, but who would have thought she was his own daughter-in-law! An old man eating young grass! How shameless!"
Chang Le is silent.
In fact, she probably has nothing to do with "young grass".
Yan Guanshan didn't finish his complaints:
"That guy doesn't know how to take care of a child. When you met him, what were you wearing? Open-crotch pants, so thin! He didn't even wrap you up with clothes. You almost froze to death! He doesn't know how to take care of a child at all...
Ahem, I got off topic. Sorry. "
Chang Le's expression was difficult to maintain.
I remembered the baby in the video, with Shen Fuguang’s hand holding his butt and wearing open-crotch pants.
It's really cool!
Who would have thought that the naked girl being seen in the video was actually herself!
Bastard Shen Fuguang!
"We just met face to face, and I died in that disaster."
“I myself did not expect that after my death, I would continue to wander around the world because of my obsession, following the migration of the survivors of Nostalgic Wild Town.
I watched them come to the col in District 6, watched them open up the mountains and finally build their own village, but because of the disaster, they became "powerless" and were ostracized and bullied! I was heartbroken but powerless to stop it! "
"I watched for a long time until I couldn't bear it any longer, so I wanted to find a way to change their fate, at least to make them no longer 'powerless' and have the strength to survive in this world."
"My soul is quite strong. Over the past few decades, I have been to many places, but I have never found the method I want. Until one day, I arrived in District 9 and unexpectedly met Shen Fuguang."
"Before, I thought that the Dragon Clan had several generations of Dragon Emperors, but each generation was called the same name. It was not until I met him, who had not changed at all, that I was sure that the Dragon Clan had only one Dragon Emperor, and that had always been Shen Fuguang. He really had lived from the Age of Gods to the present."
"It was also him who, after learning of my request, told me a method - 'Changing fate by attracting spirits'."
"Draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, guide and modify the power of the world's laws that a person carries, in order to achieve the purpose of changing his fate."
"This is one of the theories proposed by the evil god, but it was deemed to be just a gimmick. I didn't believe it either, but Shen Fuguang produced evidence."
Chang Le raised his eyes, met Yan Guanshan's gaze, and smiled: "I guess that 'evidence' is me."
Yan Guanshan nodded slowly: "Yes, he let me see the miracle on you."
"What do you see?"
"He gave me some pictures, a video and some information. Since you also have the [Netherworld Power], I can use it to share this memory with you."
Yan Guanshan floated down and stretched out his hand, and Chang Le raised his hand to hold it.
The soul without a physical body produces a nearly physical touch when the two hands come close together.
Chang Le closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me was completely different and the scenery was a little blurry.
This is the memory from Yan Guanshan’s perspective.
"look here."
Chang Le was startled and his heart was shocked when he heard this familiar voice.
Sure enough, a familiar figure appeared before my eyes.
She was wearing a shirt and long pants, with her long hair gathered behind her head, the ends of which were as bright as gilded gold, and a pair of golden eyes with a distant and cold look.
But Yan Guanshan's gaze quickly shifted to the light screen projected by Shen Fuguang.
This seems to be a laboratory, with many instruments and several pictures on the light screen on the wall.
Chang Le heard his heart beating more and more rapidly.
The first picture,
A warm bedroom, a baby carriage covered with a yellow dog-shaped bed sheet, and a thin and gloomy boy of seven or eight years old holding a baby stiffly in his arms, as nervous as if he was holding a bomb, with suspicious yellow stains on his clothes.
The time in the lower right corner: July of the 41st year in the new calendar.
The new calendar is an old name for the calendar of natural disasters.
It refers to the 41st year of the Age of Disasters.
This is a photo from more than three hundred years ago.
The second picture,
In a sunny study room, there is a table. At one end of the table is a little girl wearing a plush rabbit coat, about five or six years old, with green hair and eyes. She is looking up at the person opposite her, and her little hand is secretly reaching for the snacks on the plate on the stool next to her.
At the other end was a teenager who was reading a book with his eyes downcast. He was about ten years old, with half-long blond hair hanging down to cover his eyebrows and eyes. He had no expression on his face, and his temperament was cold and gloomy. However, the boy's foot was hooked on one leg of the stool.
It seemed like the next second, the stealing girl was going to grab the snacks, and then the boy would hook his leg and the girl would miss it, and then get angry.
Date: February 47 of the Gregorian calendar.
The third picture,
In the courtyard covered with snow, there is a row of cute little dinosaurs made of ice and snow on the snow-covered trees. A girl with two buns and tassel hair accessories jumps down from the tree with a bright smile.
Under the tree, there was already a young man in his twenties, dressed in white, with flowing blond hair and facial features, as handsome and masculine as the sun god. His accustomed cold and gloomy eyebrows and eyes melted like ice and snow when they fell on the little girl who swooped down.
The young man opened his arms, thinking that he would be able to catch the naughty little girl who jumped down steadily.
Date: February 58 of the Gregorian calendar.
When seeing this photo, Shen Fuguang stared at the person in the photo for a long time, with a smile unconsciously on his lips.
Chang Le's heart felt like it was being tightly pulled by someone.
Of course she recognized it!
The boy in the photo is Shen Fuguang! And the other little girl is her!
My heart was filled with emotions for a moment.
Yan Guanshan took a deep breath and said, "What do you mean by showing me your dog food?"
Even though Chang Le was only sharing memories from Yan Guanshan's perspective, he could feel the degree of Yan Guanshan's heart attack and jealousy at this moment.
"So, the 'miracle' is that your childhood sweetheart, Lord Dragon Emperor, has finally blossomed?"
Yan Guanshan said unhappily.
Shen Fuguang's sweet memories were interrupted. He turned around and glared at him coldly, then clicked on the next photo.
Of course not a wedding photo, but a set of two pictures.
Picture on the left.
In a cold laboratory, on the bed, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was lying quietly, her face pale and bloodless, as if she had lost her life.
On the left side of the bed, a man's palm covered the woman's palm, as if to comfort her; on the right side there was another hand, with veins bulging on the back of the hand due to the force.
Date: February 59 of the Gregorian calendar.
The picture on the right,
It was still the same laboratory, and the same bed, but the white sheets were now painted with complex patterns in blood. The person lying on the bed was no longer a girl of seventeen or eighteen, but a baby less than a year old.
The instrument next to her showed that her breathing was steady and she was just asleep.
Date: February 60 of the Gregorian calendar.
The baby and the girl have the same dark green hair, proving that they are clearly the same person!
But there was only three months between the two!
Yan Guanshan's breathing became tense: "Going back in time?!"
Shen Fuguang shook his head: "Yes, but no. Nothing else was modified, only her time was modified."
"This is impossible!" Yan Guanshan said in astonishment.
"Even if the time power is used on a certain person, it is impossible to directly go back more than ten years, and the caster and the castee can be safe and sound! No one can withstand this kind of heaven-defying causal modification!"
"So, this is a miracle. This is the true meaning of 'inviting spirits to change fate'."
Shen Fuguang looked at him, with an obsession in his eyes that Yan Guanshan could not understand.
Chang Le heard the complicated echoes in his heart.
The spirit was drawn to change her fate, but it was she who changed it.
More than three hundred years ago, she and Shen Fuguang were childhood sweethearts?