The Master of Metaphysics Traveled Through Time and Stole the Pen and Abducted Qing Leng Shen

When Yu Qing was knocked away, she saw a giant bronze door emerging from the windshield. When he opened his eyes again, corpse crickets were gnawing at his hiking boots. He took out his mobile phone for lighting, and the screen light reflected Zhang Qiling's cold face. "Modern people?" Wu Xie exclaimed, "Look at the screen saver on his phone!" Yuqing lowered his head: that was the photo of the bronze door he took before the car accident. Zhang Qiling suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Have you seen the ultimate?" Later, the Yin soldiers of Yunding Tiangong borrowed the passage, and Yuqing stuffed the peach wood sword into his palm. When the bronze door closed, Zhang Qiling looked back for the first time: "Wait for me alive." Yuqing smiled and nodded, but the moment the door seam closed, she coughed up black blood on her hands. —— Photos of Zhang Qiling's tattoos are played on a loop on the phone. "I forgot to tell you," he whispered into the void, "my ability is... Burning memories." —— "Yuqing, let's go together" Zhang Qiling "Okay, let's go together" Yuqing This article is based on the later timeline of the stolen pen. The main content has little to do with the content of the stolen pen. It is all created from the author's own imagination, mainly borrowing from the characters and places of the stolen pen. Welcome everyone to read (˃ ⌑ ˂ഃ )