usatvline Chapter 350 The ending is already determined
Chapter 350 The ending is already determined
Li Mingxuan turned and left, waving goodbye to everyone he met, and headed towards Hokkaido without hesitation. He wanted to pass through the mysterious ruins and return along the way he came.
Hokkaido......
The strong wind whistled past, and Li Mingxuan walked towards the ancient and solemn vermilion torii with firm steps.
When he stopped, a hunched figure caught his attention.
The figure stood there quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Wang Mian? Didn't you leave already?"
Li Mingxuan looked at him in surprise, a trace of doubt in his heart. Since they left Takamagahara together, the old Wang Mian had parted ways with him, but he didn't expect him to appear here again at this moment.
The old man Wang's eyelids kept twitching, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Because of Li Mingxuan's intervention, the timeline of the Night Squad was forcibly brought forward.
Upon learning that Li Mingxuan was about to leave the human world, the old man Wang Mian came here specially.
After all, he was also afraid that the other party would move Baili Pangpang off the cushion.
"I'll take you back to Daxia. After all, it's easy for you to get lost in the fog alone."
The old man Wang Mian had no intention of telling Li Mingxuan, he just spoke calmly.
Li Mingxuan understood Wang Mian's intention and nodded gently. With Wang Mian leading him, he could save a lot of trouble. So, he and the old Wang Mian stepped into the Torii together.
Instantly, a dazzling light flashed, and the two figures disappeared completely as if they were swallowed up. The entire ruins returned to a dead silence again, as if nothing had happened.
Mist...
Under the chaotic gray sky, the turbulent sea roared like thunder, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.
Two figures rapidly emerged from the deep sea, and rushed to the surface like a dragon emerging from the sea.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were standing firmly on a small boat, as stable as if they were standing on land.
This small boat drifted in the rolling waves. No matter how the waves stirred it, it did not shake or tremble at all.
"I will only send you to the border of Daxia, because I am afraid of being entangled with myself in this timeline."
The old king said calmly.
Li Mingxuan nodded, secretly rejoicing in his heart.
It was already a pleasant surprise to have someone see him off, and he didn't dare to have too many extravagant requests.
However, not long after, the old man Wang Mian seemed to have noticed something, so he suddenly controlled the boat to stop.
"what happened?"
Seeing this, Li Mingxuan asked in confusion.
The old man Wang Mian did not answer. He just stared blankly at the rolling fog in front of him, with an indescribable bitterness in his eyes.
Li Mingxuan followed his gaze, but could only see a hazy fog and could not see anything clearly.
"It seems that what I did was a bit redundant. Someone is here to pick you up... No..."
The old man Wang Mian spoke slowly, with a hint of helplessness and relief in his voice.
“Your journey begins.
As the old man Wang Mian finished saying this, his figure disappeared here.
Li Mingxuan was completely confused and had no idea what was going on. He subconsciously looked in the direction the old Wang was looking. However, after just one glance, he was stunned.
In the fog ahead, a familiar figure appeared like a ghost, passing through the fog at an extremely fast speed, and then landed steadily on a small boat.
"Haoran? Why...why are you here?"
Li Mingxuan widened his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief, as if he had never expected that the other party would suddenly appear in this place.
A barely perceptible sadness flashed across Haoran's eyes, but he quickly hid it, replacing it with a slightly raised smile: "Mingxuan, I finally found you. I want you to accompany me to a place, okay?"
"Where?" Li Mingxuan frowned and asked puzzledly.
"Takama-ga-hara." Haoran replied softly.
When he heard the three words "Takama-ga-hara", Li Mingxuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
.......
One hour ago...
Daxia, late night study.
The book room was filled with a faint scent of tea, and the steam from the boiling tea rose up, lingering around like a veil. Two figures sat opposite each other, and their figures appeared particularly clear under the dim light.
One of the figures picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, then slowly put the cup down and said calmly: "It seems that the plan has changed. You have to go to the human circle and take Li Mingxuan to Takamagahara."
He was a young monk in his early twenties with a handsome face, especially his deep eyes, which were like a pool of still water without the slightest ripple.
Haoran, who was sitting opposite, drank milk with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Huh? Why? I don't understand."
Fate smiled slightly, as if he had already expected Haoran's reaction. He blew away the hot air from the cup and explained slowly, "That's because... someone will come to stop you from going to die."
After saying that, his fateful gaze slowly moved to the door of the late-night bookstore, and his deep eyes seemed to see through everything.
Haoran was shocked when he heard the words, and followed his fateful gaze to the door of the study.
Ring ring ring! ! !
The familiar sound of wind chimes rang out, echoing in the silent air.
Then, a figure walked in slowly with steady steps. He was surrounded by the power of space law.
The mysterious man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, fixed tightly on Fate, and he said coldly: "It seems that I am not too late. None of you can take a step out of this place today!"
Before he finished speaking, an invisible force of space law suddenly erupted, like a huge net, instantly wrapping up the entire Late Night Bookstore tightly.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense and depressing, as if it was frozen.
&34;...Mingxuan...&34;
Haoran stared at the mysterious man in front of him, with a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.
&34;I knew you would come.&34;
Facing the appearance of the mysterious man, Fu Ming seemed unusually calm, his face still expressionless. He gently picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and slowly put it back on the table.
&34;It's a pity that the ending is already determined. &34;
As the fateful words fell, Haoran's figure instantly turned into countless causal threads, directly passing through the space barrier set up by the mysterious man, and disappeared into the late-night bookstore.
When the mysterious man saw this scene, his pupils suddenly contracted and a nameless fire surged in his heart.
His figure flashed and appeared in front of Fate like a ghost, and his fist hit Fate's face hard with a fierce gust of wind.