Cloud purple Huang Huoran sat up, sweating all over, even though just a dream, but this dream was once really happened. It's just that the previous experience of the original owner reappeared in her dream. Although it's not that she didn't encounter it, she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Zhizhi..."

In the grass and woods, there is the sound of insects. Open the curtain of the tent, and the night sky outside is full of bright stars, shining with beautiful and mysterious light.

There is a feeling that this is too real, playback of the past nightmare, is to give her some tips.

"Stone..."

All of a sudden, she thought of the stone that caused the trouble, the one that made the original owner fall down and hit him to death. Without this stone, the original owner would not have died, and she could not have passed through the original owner. This stone, can be said to be the key to things, otherwise everything will be rewritten, no one knows what the outcome will be.

Thinking of this, she put down the tent curtain, wiped the cold sweat on her body, dressed and went out.

The deadly stone was lying quietly not far from her tent. In the night, under the cover of the grass, nothing could be seen. Otherwise, at the beginning, the original owner would not directly collide with the stone hidden in the grass when he fell, leading to his death.

She took out the shadowless lamp and observed the stone in the bright light of the shadowless lamp.

If you don't go here and look at it intentionally, you can't see this stone. It was surrounded by thick and long weeds, completely covering the stones. She had seen this stone several times, but now she carefully observed it again and found that the most obvious clue might have been missed.

Push aside the surrounding grass, the stone is deep in the lower part of the land, and there is still a part of the land above.

Even after two years, the stone is still sharp. It can be seen that this is a cracked stone, and it may not last long here. If it wasn't for the cracked stone, there wouldn't be such sharp edges and corners. After a long time, the wind and sun will make the edges and corners disappear and smooth.

I didn't rush to pick up the stone, but looked around it carefully.

"It's all caused by stones. It's a mistake that I haven't examined this stone carefully these two days. If it had not been for this stone, the original owner would not have died, and I...... "

Thinking that the original owner was not dead at that time, he would be caught by the gangsters sent by the prince Zhou Tuojiang and Yun Feilian. What happened after that is unimaginable. And the original master is not dead, she certainly can't cross to the original master, maybe the soul will really disappear.

In a word, this stone gave her a chance of rebirth, and also avoided the tragedy of the original owner being insulted by several gangsters in turn.

"Alas..."

She couldn't help sighing. The cause and effect is so complicated that the original owner would rather die than be insulted.

As time went by, she just looked at the stone silently and didn't move.

A touch of dawn from the East, a red sun beating in the morning, the sky gradually bright up. When it was daybreak, she looked at the stone from different directions and angles again for a moment, dug up the soil around the stone and completely dug out the stone.

"It's time to find out about this stone."

She shook her head with a bitter smile. She turned a blind eye to the so-called darkness under the lamp.

Mingming's first target was this stone, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he explored everything around him many times.

I didn't think of this stone until I was awakened by my dream this morning. I came to explore it carefully. Different from other stones around, this stone does not belong to the world. It should have been thrown here with her. This is a meteorite falling from the sky. During the process of landing, I don't know how big it is, but only this fragment is left.

No!

There should be other fragments. This one is just one of the fragments that split after landing.

It's just that it's not known where the rest of the pieces fall. It's probably not far from the surrounding area, or it may be far away.

"In this way, the death of the original owner has something to do with me."

She shook her head slightly. This fragment of meteorite came to this world with her and fell here. Coincidentally, the original owner was chased by the gangsters, fell here, hit his head on the sharp place of the meteorite, and was killed immediately.

In other words, it turned out that there was no stone here, but grass. If it had not been for her and this meteorite, the original owner would not have died. In that way, history will be rewritten. Maybe the original owner will not be insulted by the gangsters, but saved by Feng Qingxiao

As for the plot after that, she couldn't think of it and didn't have to think about it.

Everything happened at the beginning. Today, it will not change and time will not go back

"Time Can't it really go backwards? "

If time can't go back, how can she go through the ages?Or is it here, not forever ago, just an unknown world?

Connect to the sky capsule, but the God can't give her an accurate answer. The God of the sky capsule stinks and says, "don't take me as a God. If I were a God, I would send you back to the age of the planet every minute. It doesn't matter where or when we are here. The important thing is that we have found the key thing. Maybe this meteorite that fell with you can provide you with something. "

She picked up the stone, raised it high, and looked up at the meteorite.

Perhaps this meteorite can communicate the turbulent flow of time and space, forming a road to her planetary age.

"The question is, how do you do it?"

"Brother is a medical cabin, not an astronomer or a scientist."

Yun Zihuang looked up at the stone, and at least put the meteorite higher, which was more reliable than burying most of it in the ground and hiding it in the grass. The question is, how high should the meteorite be?

Or do you have to hold the meteorite in her hand?

Hold high for a long time, there is no difference, there is no fluctuation. Every once in a while, they change their angles and directions, but they still get nothing.

From standing and holding the stone high, to standing and holding the stone, and finally sitting on the mat on the ground and holding the stone. From morning to noon, and then to evening, eating with stones, a day passed, the day is still that day, the clouds are still those clouds.

At night, holding the washed stone, she lay on the bed and looked at the stars. In order to avoid missing something in the tent, she simply held the stone and slept in the open air under the stars.

"Daddada..."

The rapid sound of the horse's hooves came close quickly, and many riders shook the ground slightly. She sat up and looked in the direction of the sound of the horse's hooves.