Chapter 240

"No... impossible!"

"It shouldn't be what I think..."

"Otherwise, it's not the work of evil spirits or demon professionals... It's a more terrible and really unsolvable 'demon' curse!"

"It is not the curse of fate... But... Time!"

"... a cycle without solution."

Assuming boldly and carefully, Sulu felt dry in his mouth and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

The noise of the banquet and the excitement of the dance floor form a crazy contrast with his cold heart.

Guru Guru Nagetto!

Sulu drank the champagne in one gulp. He felt that even this shadow body needed temperature. If he wanted to drink a glass of spirits, the stronger the better.

He took a deep breath, stopped a waiter, smiled and asked, "Hello, where is the bathroom?"

According to the direction pointed by the messenger, he inserted into a corridor and looked around. He found that no one was watching and immediately turned out of the window.

He had been here before. I remember when he turned out the corridor, he could hide in a bush and peep into the garden.

The perspective here is good. You can barely see a corner of the ancient well.

Sulu used the ability of [wanderer] to hide in the shadow, and the lines on his body seemed to become illusory.

This is the Shadow Affinity constitution of [shadow warrior], and can even support learning some shadow spells.

Of course, because it is separation, only 20-30% of the effect, but coupled with the shielding of the night, it is enough.

……

"In the silence of the night, you seem to have left."

"I hear your voice, but I can't see your face."

"I can't touch you... I can't touch you..."

Ear, a slightly vicissitudes and sad song hovered.

In the sound of footsteps, two figures came to the garden.

It's Owen and his father.

Behind them, there were a large number of dougwell family members, one by one.

"Owen!"

Owen's father, shadow 'speaker', nellin dougwell, with soft lines on his face, looked at his son: "you are my pride... I am proud of you, and the family is proud of you!"

"Thank you... Thank you... But can we not be here... I'm afraid..."

Owen's laughter was forced.

"Child... Don't be afraid, that's your destiny! It's also your responsibility that you can't escape!"

Nellin sighed.

At this time, Owen was obviously more afraid.

Banquet, costumes, music, ancient well... A series of curse elements are complete. He is afraid that he will suddenly fall into that ancient well and die miserably.

"Owen... Take it. This is your diary, your stuff."

Nellin slipped a diary into Owen.

In my ear, the classical music seems to enter the most melodious part:

"You seem to have left..."

"The butterfly in the ring of time..."

"I can hear your voice, but I can't touch you..."

……

"My diary?"

Owen looked at the antique notebook that was about to fall apart in his hand and shook his head: "this is not my thing..."

He has no habit of keeping a diary at all!

"No! It belongs to you. Time is coming!"

Nellin's expression became heavy: "I'm proud of you, my child!"

With a slight push of his right hand, there seemed to be invisible power on it.

Owen was bound and came to the ancient well. His eyes became frightened and desperate.

Although he had long known that he was destined to fall into this ancient well, he didn't expect that he was pushed down by his father.

"Finish it, the cycle of completion!"

With another push of nellin's right hand, Owen fell into the ancient well.

There was no dull sound, as if the ancient well was infinitely deep.

Under the moonlight, the music of piano mixed with violin is still melodious.

In the complex eyes of many family members, Gujing gradually disappeared, as if it had come quietly.

"No!"

"We didn't disappear! Ha ha!"

After waiting for a few minutes, many members suddenly cheered: "we have completed the ring of time! Sure enough... Owen is the key!"

"Yes... But I lost my son. I remember how he looked when he was born, how sad and happy he was when he grew up, his preference for women and his preference for Lori... But now he has left me forever."

A complex, unspeakable look appeared on nellin's face.

……

"Sure enough... It's a curse of time."

Sulu's eyes widened during the whole process.

"It turns out that Owen dougwell is the great Owen in history, the first ancestor that the dougwell family can prove!"

"He is cursed by time... Is he a Strider back to history?"

"Maybe... He also left notes and recorded the contents at that time. It has been handed down from generation to generation in the hands of the family owner... "

"So his people respected and feared him and secretly arranged all this... Because it was a paradox! If Owen dougwell doesn't travel on his 25th birthday, the dougwell family in history will no longer exist, and these blood lineages may be erased in an instant! "

"Even banquets and costumes... May have been regarded as the requirements of the ceremony and carried out meticulously..."

"Owen dougwell... I thought your ancestors were great, but I didn't think... Big Owen is you!"

"Back in ancient times, you finally became the builder and namer of Rory city. Did you still leave an extraordinary family? Sure enough, the salted fish is still a salted fish. Your limited achievements are still forced by the environment. "

He had seen Owen's side of waiting for death and knew the impact of his comfortable environment on each other.

But witnessing this scene with your own eyes is somewhat complicated after all.

"If this is really caused by the devil, his horror is even more than I originally imagined... It means that he is not only involved in the field of 'time', but also very deep..."

"No... even a real God can't have such power!"

"Maybe... Is it a parallel world? Owen went to another timeline? "

Sulu felt his head swell.

There are so many terrible and terrible things in it that it is difficult for him to calm down.

'no... I should go.'

Watching the dougwell family prepare for the aftermath, he is also ready to leave quietly.

He doesn't know how to position it yet.

Owen wasn't actually dead, so it's not a murder.

Besides, Owen's father and son are each other's family affairs. It seems that he should not intervene.

"Is this another form of 'pit father'?"

Su Lu silently Tucao, ready to directly disperse the shadow separation, to make complaints about nothing.

"There are peepers!"

Just then, nellin dougwell's pupils flashed purple and looked into a corner.

Whoosh!

There, a dark figure emerged, quickly turned out of the garden and ran away.