Late at night, several lights on the island lit up, making it look like a street lamp.

In front of the table, Liu Yufeng continued to write in his notebook. The black cat in his arms stretched lazily and began to doze off.

A cup of hot coffee was handed to the table. Liu Yufeng stopped writing, picked up the coffee and took a sip, looking very quiet.

The relationship between the two did not undergo any special changes because of the confession, everything was as usual, because the two had always lived as husband and wife.

"What are you writing?" Natasha asked as she sat aside.

"I have deduced several new divine paths. Duke's path is wrong. I want to help him correct it. These paths are written out for him to choose. Don't underestimate these pieces of paper, any one of them.

Throwing it out is enough to cause a certain amount of turmoil." Liu Yufeng said confidently.

Leaning quietly on Liu Yufeng's shoulder, Natasha looked at the dark Dead Sea with blurred eyes and said:

"I haven't recovered yet, and I'm still obsessed with what you just said."

Gently stroking Natasha's hair, feeling the fatigue caused by her emotional fluctuations, Liu Yufeng turned his head and smiled:

"Rest, this is not a dream. When you wake up, you will find that everything will be better."

Natasha obediently stood up and walked towards the room. The thin pajamas stuck to her body, making her plump figure with no trace of flesh very attractive. Looking at Natasha's graceful back, Liu Yufeng seemed to see destiny.

One of the two dark shadows of women in the photo album rubbed his slightly trembling fingers. He speculated in his heart whether the dark shadow was Natasha and why he wanted to attack them.

Use them to threaten you into handing over the secret of the divine path?

This is the most likely possibility, so the forces behind the attack can be roughly calculated.

Liu Yufeng's eyes flickered, and he took out the destiny album again and turned to the latest page. Liu Yufeng used the [Holy] of the angelic soul to communicate with the album:

"I know you are conscious, do me a favor, I want you to follow my thoughts and show if there are changes in the future."

Destiny Album trembled and seemed to agree to Liu Yufeng's request.

Taking a long breath and stroking the picture on the latest page, Liu Yufeng slowly closed his eyes.

"I will send Natasha, Li Mengfan, and Terra to the Infinite Realm."

Slowly opening his eyes, Liu Yufeng found that the image of fate was not affected at all.

"I will send the three of them to the top different world."

There was still no change in the image of fate. Liu Yufeng showed a trace of unwillingness and started trying again and again.

"Ninety-seven sequence spells blocked prying eyes and hid them in the abyss."

"...Top secret territory."

"...the ghost world."

"...Ancient Angel Cemetery."

.....

"Click."

A piece of the wooden table was crushed into pieces by Liu Yufeng. He looked at the unchanged destiny photo album with gloomy eyes and said:

"Can't you hide it?"

Taking a deep breath, Liu Yufeng squinted his eyes and said:

"I will go all out with my ninth level ability to interfere with this future!"

"Stab!" Countless strange lines appeared, and there were some subtle changes in the images in the album of God. The pictures were constantly torn and reorganized, making it appear extremely unstable.

Seeing hope, Liu Yufeng made a series of attempts, and finally came to the conclusion that only the most direct intervention of force will produce new changes in the fateful image of this page, and this intervention cannot be anyone else, but himself, because

When Liu Yufeng tried to drag in the two major sequences of light and knowledge to try to rewrite the ending, the ending was definitely changed.

The new ending is that the two divine kingdoms of light and knowledge are destroyed. Except for Liu Yufeng, everyone is reduced to ashes with the two divine kingdoms, and no one survives!

Closing the photo album, Liu Yufeng did not continue to try to deduce a new future, because he had already vaguely guessed which level of person took action.

After taking a few deep breaths, Liu Yufeng smoked cigarettes one after another. Suddenly he raised his head and said:

"Help me, please."

It was so quiet that one could hear the needle drop. This time, God’s spirit did not respond to Liu Yufeng. It was as quiet as if Liu Yufeng’s prayer was not heard.

"Ha." Liu Yufeng laughed at himself and said:

"Yes, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. I will personally rewrite all this. If I fail, God sends His spirit, please remember your silence at this time, because after that, I hope that no matter what I do, you can do it.

Keep this quiet forever and ever."

As he spoke, Liu Yufeng's clothes seemed to be eroded by blood, turning blood red from top to bottom. An endless and crazy dangerous aura leaked out, and then quietly faded with Liu Yufeng's will.

After putting out the last cigarette, there was already a pile of cigarette butts on the table.

Liu Yufeng stood up, the black cat obediently returned to the roof, and the man returned to the house.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

Liu Yufeng smiled at Natasha who looked at him with wide eyes in the room.

"Um."

Natasha nodded obediently, and then asked softly:

"What happened?"

"It's a trivial trouble, it doesn't matter." Liu Yufeng said calmly, but his heart was tight. Natasha didn't know that because it was more in tune with her soul, she had an extraordinary sensitivity to her intuition.

You should pay more attention in the future.

Natasha pulled the quilt with the hand holding the rose, and said softly:

"I want to hold you to sleep so you can't run away."

"Why should I run?"

.....

The lights went out, and the two people hugged each other tightly, with a delicate rose in the middle. It had no smell, but the two of them smelled a kind of fragrance. They stayed in this position and slept all night.

Early the next morning, a familiar voice came from outside the room.

"Ah, great young master, you know, when the first light in the morning lights up, I seem to see you. It is you who make Duke full of strength this day!"

"You are the warm wind of spring, the floating leaves of summer, the fruits of autumn, and the beautiful falling snow of winter. Duke's heart changes with the four seasons, as you..."

On the bed, Liu Yufeng rolled his eyes while turning over, and he interrupted Duke's romantic flattery.

"Duke, that's a poem to praise a lover."

"Um, I'm sorry, hearing the young master's voice is like listening to the most beautiful notes in the world. It's so touching. It's like poetry on the seaside..."

Being amused by Duke, Liu Yufeng shook his head helplessly and said:

"This is for lovers. People in the Godless Era no longer use this."

"The young master's teachings are like divine revelation..."

"Okay Duke, stop patting me. You are really not suitable for flattering me."

"Listen, that broken sound, that's Duke's heart breaking for you..."

"Duke!"

"Master!"

"Shut up!"

"Okay, Master."

On the bed, Liu Yufeng scratched his head with a headache. He really felt that Duke was a little obsessed, as if he was a tone-deaf person trying to force himself to be a singer.

Outside the door, Duke threw a copy of "Romantic Hymn" to the ground and stepped on it several times. Duke decided that if he could find the author of this book, he would give him a good beating! No.
Chapter completed!