It's not the blink from one point to another. The action of Fu wantu is like jumping from one space to another.

Standing behind Jiang Huan, Fu wantu didn't speak, while Jiang Huan hurriedly turned around and looked at him with some vigilance and asked.

"Can you see me? This shouldn't be, you and I don't belong to a period of existence! "

For Jiang Huan's question, Fu wantu didn't rush to answer, but looked at him carefully with a slight smile.

Light blue Mou son, Jiang Huan feels the same as Chu, the same seep people, Jiang Huan looks straight hair.

For a long time, Fu wantu said.

"You and I are really in two time spaces, two time spaces that can't interact at all."

"As for why I can see you, that's because I am you, and you are me."

Jiang Huan's eyes set. He waved for a long time.

"Wait a minute, I'm in a bit of a mess!"

Fu wantu said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. Even if you can't understand now, you will know what I mean in the future."

Jiang Huan's mind is just like a paste. The more words Fu wantu says, the more difficult it is for him to understand or even accept.

But all of a sudden he thought of something, and then he said angrily.

"Do you know how much influence you just said to Chu yunba in the future?! And why do you say that again, which I asked you to say? "

Fu wantu was dressed in a black Golden Dragon Robe, which swung slowly with the wind. His long hair was like a waterfall, flying smoothly.

Smell speech, the delicate and handsome face of Fu wantu appeared a glimmer of understanding, and then restored the previous faint smile.

"I know that half of the sky will be bloodstained, and the whole Youzhou will be in darkness for four hundred years. Despair is everywhere."

Jiang Huan is silly. How can he know what is going to happen in the future when he is supposed to belong to a thousand years ago.

But now Jiang Huan doesn't care about this, but Fu wantu has planted this sentence to Jiang Huan, which can't be accepted by Jiang Huan!

Jiang Huan did not know what state he was in, whether it was the present or the illusion, and what kind of form he could communicate with the thousands of years ago.

But he can't be the culprit in this world or in the illusion.

Fu wantu seemed to see through Jiang Huan's idea, and then he went back.

"What you see now is my memory."

"It's the one inside you who pulls you into this memory, so what you see now, what you experience, is what happened a thousand years ago."

Hearing this, Jiang Huan was stupid at that time, for nothing else, because he didn't understand a word.

But all of a sudden, his eyes lit up, and he touched his abdomen and then murmured.

"It's the mysterious energy!"

Whether it is the sudden warm current in his body before entering the holy will or the warm current energy that bursts out again just before he is about to be submerged by the blood sea of Chu, Jiang Huan can't understand its origin. But at this time, when Fu wantu said so, he suddenly guessed that the source of this energy might be exactly as he said.