Black grid space.

[…]

【Master~…】

After Hua Wujue and Su Xueniang sent her away.

A guy in a black robe with an unclear face appeared here.

That mouth was obviously extremely excited, like a puppy wagging its tail to show its friendliness when it sees its owner.

The man in black robe gently stroked the mouth and said in a playful voice:

"You're still dragging your feet after all.

"How can you fight against Pan Huizhong when you are not at your best?"

"I will make your memory disappear, and you will be completely lost in reincarnation after reincarnation."

"Pangu, you didn't expect that you're not the only one who can disrupt time."

"In this game of chess, I am the only winner."

The man in black robe laughed wildly, his laughter echoing in the black grid space. His mouth was resting on the other person's hand, and he looked very happy.

…

"Let's have fun!"

The overwhelming sound of ceremonial music began to rang out, and the joyous bride-sending procession began to get busy.

The onlookers on both sides made way one after another, smiling.

"It's fun."

"You want me to sink?"

Hua Wujue rode on a tall horse and walked slowly through the crowd.

Behind him was a huge wedding procession.

Hua Wujue suddenly felt something strange in his heart. The mysterious bell was indeed very impressive, but it was still not good enough in the face of the six grinding wheels after the strong one.

The Six Paths Millstone is still the Six Paths Millstone, but in Hua Wujue's hands, it has been refined to a new level.

In terms of strength, it has far exceeded the original scope.

Hua Wujue sensed it slightly but found nothing unusual. This world was like a tightly sealed box that left no room for any gaps.

It's like they're trapped here.

"That bell must be trying to erase our memories."

"It failed with me, but I don't know if it will work with her."

The big red sedan behind her didn't move at all from beginning to end, and the bride's curtain was always tightly closed.

Hua Wujue thought about it for a moment and decided to wait and see how things develop.

The tall horse is still moving forward slowly.

Before that, he had to break the chains that bound him.

But suddenly, Hua Wujue's vision became blurry.

"what?"

Hua Wujue's consciousness gradually sank, his brows suddenly wrinkled, veins bulged on his arms, and he tightly grasped the horse's back.

"cough!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest heaving, he could no longer see the scene in front of him, but he could only feel himself falling off the horse's back.

"Oh…"

"Why this time..."

Hua Wujue felt bitter in his heart. The backlash from time finally made it difficult for him to cope.

In the last moments before coma.

He could probably hear a lot of panicked noises coming from around him, and the wedding procession became tense and anxious.

The sound is mixed.

“So noisy…”

This was his last thought.

Hua Wujue's eyes closed heavily, and he lost consciousness...

…

It was white as far as the eye could see.

Hua Wujue stood in the vast whiteness like a puppet, at a loss.

"Who am I?"

There was no light in Hua Wujue's eyes, he just thought about this problem mechanically.

Suddenly, a figure in a black robe and with waist-length white hair appeared before his eyes.

"Who...are you?"

Hua Wujue raised his head subconsciously and shouted at the figure.

The white-haired figure did not answer, but just walked away into the distance, leaving behind a back view, and soon disappeared.

Everything returned to silence.

Hua Wujue's eyes were filled with reluctance, and he stretched out his hand to grab the white-haired figure as he left.

“Don’t go…”

"Who am I?"

The only thing that answered him was this white world.

Hua Wujue fell silent again and looked down at the white mask.

I don't know how long this situation lasted.

The vision suddenly darkened.

A figure stood in front of him.

"Is it you?"

Hua Wujue's dull eyes became more lively, as if he had finally found his name.

But the white hair was not in front of me.

Instead, it was a guy in a white robe and black hair, looking at him quietly.

His eyes seemed to contain eternity, and a slight gaze made people feel as if they could see the passing of time.

It was a young and handsome face.

It makes people feel sad.

"You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Hua Wujue was stunned and asked at a loss:

"Why did you wait for me?"

The man in front of him looked at him meaningfully:

"You will understand."

He started to leave.

Hua Wujue didn't want to let him leave, so he chased after him.

녦Hasn't taken a few steps yet.

The world before my eyes began to distort and change again.

"Son, son, what's wrong with you?"

When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by a lot of people, big and small, filling the room. Through the gaps in the crowd, I could see that it was already completely dark outside.

As for the front of these people, there was a man with white hair on his temples, but he looked wealthy. He was dressed in silk and satin. At this moment, he was half-kneeling on the bed without any concern for his appearance, so that his head could be parallel to Hua Wujue.

He held Hua Wujue's hand tightly, and warmth came from his palm.

"father…"

As if possessed by some unknown force, Hua Wujue shouted out this word.

The man quickly wiped his cheeks, his eyes red, and hugged Hua Wujue tightly:

"Son."

There was no extra words, just a tight hug.

But Hua Wujue was a little confused.

Said the first words after he woke up.

"Who am I?"

As soon as these words came out, the wealthy man in front of him seemed to have aged many years. He trembled slightly, but soon put on a smile:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your name is Hua Wudao and you are my son."

"I'm your father, Hua Changming."

The people around fell silent, and everyone was at a loss.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Hua Wujue finally wake up.

Now it seems incredible.

This is a sequelae!

A somewhat older butler squeezed through the crowd and whispered in my ear with some concern:

"My Lord, would you like to ask the imperial physician to come over and take a look?"

"Young Marquis..."

"Could it be that he has a brain disease?"

Hua Changming rubbed his brows and said tiredly:

"No need. The doctor just said that it's a stroke of luck that you can wake up. It's better to have sequelae than not wake up at all."

"Come on...slowly."

The housekeeper's expression was a little gloomy, and he subconsciously clenched his hands as he looked at the dazed Hua Wujue.

He has watched him grow up since he was a child.

Now that this has happened, he feels bad.

Although he is just a butler.

But he still asked about another thing:

"My Lord, the daughter of Prime Minister Xiao..."

"Still waiting in the bridal chamber..."