Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 999: Past and present, illusion? (One)

Gu Jin turned his head abruptly, the light illuminating the surrounding darkness.

An Mingji, who had followed her before, and others were gone.

"Xiao'an?" Gu Jin's face disappeared instantly, and she called out anxiously.

Except for the cold wind, no one responded.

Gu Jin felt a panic in his heart, and immediately returned along the same path to find An Mingji.

The light in the darkness revealed her staggering steps.

The missing An Mingji looked gloomy at this moment, and his whole body released a fierce aura of destruction.

Obviously he was still closely behind A Jin, suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and he seemed to be the only one left between the world and the earth.

The mountain before him was still the same, but his face had changed.

"A Jin?"

He called out Gu Jin's name, and an ethereal echo came from a distance.

An Mingji's face became more and more gloomy and terrifying, and the surrounding air seemed to be still, without the sound of the wind, even his breathing was extremely clear.

He raised his foot and walked forward. The distance between him and A Jin just now was clearly within reach.

Recalling the weird scene just now, An Mingji's stern eyes grew increasingly gloomy.

As he walked forward, he shouted: "A Jin, A Jin?"

Walking to a certain place, An Mingji stopped abruptly.

There is clearly a way ahead, but he can't move forward anyway.

There seems to be an enchantment there.

An Mingji waved his hand, and the powerful aura attacked away.

The powerful spiritual power did not shatter the so-called "enchantment", and was even swallowed directly.

He stretched out his hand to touch, faintly feeling something was wrong.

If it is an enchantment, it is impossible to have no response at all.

The spiritual power he played, even if it couldn't destroy the enchantment, it couldn't be silent at all.

The slender jade-like hand slowly stretched forward.

An Mingji's hand easily passed through the "enchantment", which made him more sure that this was not an enchantment.

However, without waiting for him to think deeply, the picture before him changed.

Solemn and solemn, everywhere in the exquisite European-style decoration hall, people come and go, men and women are dressed in black, all look sad.

In the front of the hall, the word "Da Ji" came into An Mingji's eyes.

"Patriarch, Madam should be buried."

The familiar voice rang in my ears, a little more calm.

An Mingji turned his head and saw Allen standing beside him, obviously mature and more masculine.

Fine lines grow from the corners of the opponent's eyes over time. This is clearly the middle-aged Allen.

At the moment, his body is half bent, and he is practicing Italian royal etiquette, and he can't make mistakes in the rules.

Without the scorn of the past, and rebellious.

An Mingji found a strange height gap between the two.

Looking down, what came into his eyes was a piece of luxuriously textured cloth, gently covering his leg, weightless.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs seemed unconscious.

An Mingji wanted to stand up, but his legs felt a little instinctive, just as if they were abandoned.

This discovery made him frown.

He raised his eyes and scanned the people around them. These people had fears on their faces and they were afraid that there was nowhere to hide, which made An Mingji's whole body writhe beyond control.

This is where?

Except for the obviously mature and humane middle-aged Allen, he is so strange to everything around him.

And what did Ellen just say?

lady?

The owner's ugly face caught in Allen's eyes, and he sighed in a low voice.

Allen walked behind the owner of the house very naturally, skillfully reached out and pushed the wheelchair he was sitting on, towards the center of the hall.

The exquisite coffin was placed there, and the lid was not closed.