C56 (1/2)

The iron mask man seemed to be able to see me. After entering the ancient tomb, he muttered to himself, ”If there is a second chance, would you still make such a choice?”

I muttered, ”If I can repeat myself, if …”

The Man with the Iron Mask let out a faint sigh and said, ”He was doomed to die, why did you change his fate? Don't you know that that would bring divine retribution? ”

Divine retribution?

I smiled. I'm afraid it was the heavens' fault that I was able to get to where I am today.

A person who loved me dearly suddenly stopped loving me.

I can't think of any reason.

The iron mask continued, ”If time could reverse, what choice would you make?”

This question was very profound.

I really didn't know how to answer.

Even though I've thought about it more than once, what can I do if time goes back?

But, in fact, when I actually faced this problem, I had no idea what I was going to do. There seemed to be too many things to change.

It also seems that no matter how much I change, things will end up in the predetermined direction. Even if he could change the process in the middle, it wouldn't change the end of the story.

The Man with the Iron Mask sighed heavily, and with a wave of his hands, I fell into a long slumber.

When I woke up.

I found out that I was experiencing things after I was six years old.

I was like a bystander watching myself repeat my former life. I tried to change, and in the end, nothing changed.

My people, or rather, my body, are completely out of my control.

When I stayed alive for three years, my experience was the same as before.

I had a dreamy feeling.

From the looks of it, in the next month, this body would be sent to the Royal Tomb in the eastern suburbs to be buried with Ye Li Yuan.

I wondered if the incident would continue on its original course.

To my surprise, something completely different happened this time.

That was the owner of my body. It could be said that the other me had escaped.

He didn't run early or he didn't run late, he just had to run at such a sensitive time. My body felt like it was a puppet, as if someone else was controlling it.

On a dark and windy night, there came a run for it.

Then, without any surprise, he was caught.

Thinking about it, with so many enemies watching, how could he escape?

After being captured, he mysteriously died. This feeling was truly baffling. It was something that no one could accept and forget.

A fine man suddenly lost his breath.

At that time, I was still in a state of confusion. Because this is the second time I've seen myself die.

Strangely, this time, there was not a soul in my body like mine. Instead, a ball of white light drilled into my body.

I continued to observe this strange soul in my body as a spectator.

Once, under special circumstances, I appeared before her and had a conversation with her.

In his previous life?

This life?

I've thought about it before, but I've never been able to figure it out.

I also don't know how many years I slept in the ancient tomb back then. In short, looking at this current body, I felt like I was in a dream.

When the ”soul” in possession of this body asked me some questions, I subconsciously concealed my feelings.

Blue steel, this man, I really don't know how to say.