He tried to soothe his irritable mind and listened carefully. Then he suddenly felt the earth turbulence and the whole world turned upside down.

When Lin Xing finally climbed up from the earth-shaking ruins, he saw that the tanks, tanks, and airplanes that were still moving just now were haphazardly put together like ugly building blocks.

The soldiers of the White Eagle Kingdom were like toy soldiers, with their stiff bodies in a circle, sitting in rows motionless.

"Were they attacked by evil spirits? Fortunately, they are fine..."

Lin Xing turned around, looked at Jing Shiyu in his arms, and murmured: "Did you just use your evil power to attack others?"

"You can't act recklessly based on your ability. This is illegal and criminal."

"Let me think about it...I still have to change you back."

Lin Xing stretched out a finger and touched Jing Shiyu's eyebrows directly: "Change back!"

"Change back!"

"Change back quickly!"

Seeing Jing Shiyu's hair getting longer and longer and the veins on his face popping up, Lin Xing felt himself becoming more and more irritable.

At this moment, he seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the increasingly larger black spots in the sky, the next moment he felt endless light and heat covering his field of vision.

When Lin Xing came back to his senses, he looked at Jing Shiyu in his arms and pointed at the center of his eyebrows again.

"Change back!"

"Change back!"

Not long after, Lin Xing once again noticed the sensation caused by the foreign object in the sky.

But he ignored it and focused on Jing Shiyu in his arms.

Time and again, he felt that Jing Shiyu in his arms became more and more plush and smooth, and then returned to its previous appearance with a loud noise.

Again and again, again and again, Lin Xingxin said: "Why is it always not perfect?"

"Why doesn't it always get better?"

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xing gritted his teeth and tried to recall all his past memories: "I have a way. I remember that I have a way."

Finally, after repeated treatments and recollections, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed through Lin Xing's heart.

"I remembered."

"Have a grudge."

"Resentment is the source of everything."

"Others' complaints can communicate the future."

"What about my own?"

"My own resentment can go back to the past."

"But I can't complain about my death. I'll pass out when I die. I have no choice..."

As he recalled the memories in his mind, he murmured: "If you want to save people, you have to kill them!"

"Kill your relatives! Kill your loved ones!"

"Kill the people in the world and save the people in the world!"

The next moment, Lin Xing suddenly felt that his fingertips were slightly wet.

He looked down and found that his sword finger had been pressed against the other person's heart at some point, tearing open layers of Jing Shiyu's flesh and sticking it tightly to the other person's heart.

At this moment, Lin Xing felt that his fingertips could feel every heartbeat of the other person, as if his body and the other person's heart were connected together.

"Lin Xing?"

Lin Xing looked up and found that Jing Shiyu had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him with a look of distress on his face, his brows slightly furrowed.

Lin Xing's pupils suddenly dilated, as if endless darkness had completely swallowed his eyes.

The whole world seemed to be spinning. Lin Xing felt like he couldn't move, speak, or breathe at this moment...

The world seems to have turned into countless twisting and jumping lines.

He held his head violently, only to find that he had turned into countless messy and disordered color blocks, and then suddenly collapsed and broken.

Along with this collapse, scenes from the past quickly emerged in front of Lin Xing.

When he saw one of the scenes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it subconsciously.

But when Lin Xing came back to his senses, he found himself standing in the hotel room.

He looked up and found Jing Shiyu sitting on the desk in the hotel operating the computer.

Bai Yiyi was lying on the bed not far away, scrolling through her mobile phone.

Lin Xing remembered that this was the night before the sudden change in Xinke City, and it was also the last time he saw Jing Shiyu in person.

At this moment, a voice rang out from within him: "It's done!"

That was Xiao Lin Xing's voice. Lin Xing felt that his consciousness began to become chaotic again, and the memories of both parties were affecting each other.

He held his head and tried hard to exclude this influence, but found that not only did he fail, but he recalled more and more distant memories in his mind, and more and more things he had not noticed in the past.

memory.

"I don't know when it started. No matter what I did, no matter who I killed, or who I tortured, I couldn't create strong enough resentment in my heart."

"Without strong resentment, it becomes increasingly difficult for me to freely return to the past."

"Finally, I thought of a way."

"I want to create a version of myself that has no memory of the past, and then control him, torture him, and let him generate resentment and help me go back to the past."

"Shilin Temple is willing to help me."

"Haha, of course I know these bald donkeys have bad intentions. They want to take the opportunity to deceive me into being another person."

"It doesn't matter, it's more fun this way."

Thinking of this, Lin Xing burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, you bald donkeys! It's grandpa, I won!"
Chapter completed!