Following Chen Fusheng's guidance, Ji Qianming quickly found the room where Lin Zimu lived and opened the door and entered.

Inside the house, Lin Zimu was standing alone by the window, looking up at the hazy sky outside, with concern between his eyebrows.

On the bed beside him, An Qianxin fell asleep quietly. Her face looked a little haggard, and her eyelids kept shaking, as if she was very uneasy.

Lin Zimu noticed Ji Qianming coming in, turned around and gestured to Ji Qianming. Then the two of them quietly walked out of the house and closed the door.

"What happened?" Ji Qianming asked as soon as he left the door.

When he just entered the door, he had already used his spiritual sense to scan An Qianxin's body, and did not notice anything unusual, but his mental state seemed to be a little low.

Lin Zimu looked at Ji Qianming's eyes and spoke seriously: "Xiao An and Guixu have some connection."

Ji Qianming was stunned, "What?"

An Qianxin and Guixu? These two people are not from the same world in Ji Qianming's heart. How could they have a relationship?

Lin Zimu stood outside the door, looked at An Qianxin's direction worriedly, and continued: "About two months ago, Xiao An suddenly said that she had a nightmare... he dreamed that a man wearing a black hood was standing on a pool of blood on the mountain of corpses and sneered at her."

"Two months ago?" Ji Qianming seemed to have thought of something.

Lin Zimu slowly spoke: "That's right... Just the day after Xiao An finished that dream, the news that Wanchu Holy Land was slaughtered out. I was not suspicious at the time, but since then, Xiao An dreamed about the man in the hood every day. In the dream, the man killed more and more people, and his breath became more and more terrifying."

"I was a little confused at that time, so I found those places through some clues she recorded in her dreams and found that those who died in the dreams were real. Later, I found their sucked bones and thought of Guixu."

When Ji Qianming heard this, he couldn't help but speak: "You mean, every time Guixu kills someone, Xiao An will have some sense?"

"No, it's not that every time he kills someone... it's that whenever his strength increases, Xiao An will have that nightmare, and Guixu in his dream will become stronger and stronger." Lin Zimu corrected.

Ji Qianming frowned tightly and asked in confusion: "Why is there a connection between Xiao An and Guixu? They have nothing to do with each other, and they should have never even seen each other."

Lin Zimu was silent for a while and slowly spoke: I have a guess about this issue."

"What guess?"

"Do you remember that we attacked the Hyun-du Rakshasa nail in the war domain?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"When we were confronting the former president, he told the news that you had died. Xiao An also heard it, and then he kept trembling in fear..." Lin Zimu recalled the scene at that time, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I can feel something crawling out of Xiao An's shadow at that time. Although it is impossible to sense it either vision or spiritual consciousness, I can feel his existence. After I took action, he disappeared..."

A possibility suddenly flashed through Ji Qianming's mind and exclaimed: "You mean, Guixu was manifested by Xiao An's fear? How is this possible?"

Guixu is able to plunder cultivation and plunder the ultimate world-destroying existence. Although An Qianxin's ability is terrible, it has not yet reached its final level. How could it be possible to visualize such a monster?

The two are not equal in terms of rank!

Moreover, the Time Messenger also said that no matter how he changes the past, it cannot prevent Guixu from destroying the world. In other words, Guixu's appearance is inevitable, but Ji Qianming obtained the mysterious mirror in this timeline, which became a variable, and then a series of changes followed.

If it was in the timeline where Ji Qianming did not obtain the mirror, then An Qianxin should have been locked in the Forbidden God's Site. Where did Guixu, which later destroyed the world, come from?

"Is Brother Qianming here?"

Lin Zimu was about to say something, but An Qianxin's voice came from the room. Ji Qianming and Lin Zimu looked at each other and walked into the room.

When An Qianxin saw Ji Qianming, a smile appeared on her pale little face, "Brother Qianming, have you come to see me?"

"Well, I haven't seen Xiao An for a long time. How have you been doing recently?" The haze on Ji Qianming's face disappeared, replaced by a bright smile. He touched An Qianxin's head with a doting heart and asked gently.

"Brother Zimu took me to play in many places! I ate a lot of delicious food! Except for the fact that I have been having nightmares recently... everything else is pretty good!" An Qianxin said with a smile.

Ji Qianming nodded, after hesitating for a moment, he still said softly: "Xiao An, can you tell me what happened in the war domain...?"

When An Qianxin heard this, she seemed to remember something. Her body trembled slightly, and a little fear appeared in her eyes.

At the same time, black phantoms seemed to appear out of thin air, spinning behind An Qianxin, emitting a cold breath, as if they were about to descend into this world.

Ji Qianming frowned slightly, and An Qianxin's ability was activated again... It shows that her fear of that matter was deeper than Ji Qianming imagined.

However, for Ji Qianming now, the monsters transformed by An Qianxin's fear were pitiful. Ji Qianming snapped his fingers gently, the dawn field opened, and the fire of the dawn quietly burned them all to ashes.

At this time, An Qianxin had not realized that her ability could not be controlled, but under the warm morning light, her mood was obviously much more stable.

"At that time... I heard that Brother Qianming was dead, so I was very scared. I could feel my fear brewing, and something terrible was about to be visible to me... But suddenly, an even more terrifying existence squeezed in..."

"Crowd in?" Ji Qianming asked in confusion when he heard An Qianxin's words.

"Yes, it killed the thing that was supposed to be embossed, forcibly connected my fear to it, and then crawled out along my fear..." An Qianxin seemed to recall the horror, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

More and more black phantoms appeared behind An Qianxin, and some horror even came directly outside the house. Through the thin wall panels, Ji Qianming could even hear the faint footsteps outside.

Lin Zimu stood up expressionlessly and walked out of the house with a long green jade sword on his back, "Xiao An, continue to chat with Brother Qianming, I'll cut some fruit for you."

After Lin Zimu walked out of the room, the howling sword light flashed and the corridor fell into silence again.
Chapter completed!