End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

Fan Mengmeng was racking her brains to think of a countermeasure, wondering how to quickly stop this "commercial war" between the ancient and modern sides. It would be best if there was a "one-click uninstall" function to directly drive Boss Zhao and his gang back from ancient times to modern times.

She was lost in her thoughts when she suddenly felt the air around her freeze and an inexplicable pressure made it hard for her to breathe.

Teng Junze also noticed something unusual. He looked around vigilantly and protected Fan Mengmeng behind him.

Xiaolu was so frightened that her face turned pale and she grabbed Fan Mengmeng's sleeve tightly.

A figure slowly appeared in front of them, as if condensed from the air.

He was wearing strange clothes, which were neither like those worn by modern people nor those worn by ancient people. He exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.

"Who are you?" Teng Junze asked in a low voice, with a hint of hostility in his tone.

The visitor ignored Teng Junze and turned his gaze to Fan Mengmeng. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything: "Fan Mengmeng, you have disrupted the order of time and space."

His tone was cold and emotionless, like a verdict.

"What? The order of time and space?" Fan Mengmeng looked confused and thought to herself: I am just an ordinary modern woman, how could I have disrupted the order of time and space?

It’s more unfair than Dou E!

"The balance between the two time and space has been broken. If it is not repaired in time, both worlds will face collapse." The time and space messenger continued, his voice like a judgment from hell, and every word struck Fan Mengmeng's heart.

"Collapse...collapse?" Fan Mengmeng's voice trembled. She thought of her parents in the modern world and every little detail of her time with Teng Junze in ancient times. If both time and space collapsed, wouldn't that be...

"This means that your family, friends, and everything you care about will no longer exist." The words of the Time and Space Messenger were like a bolt from the blue, completely shattering Fan Mengmeng's last bit of luck.

Despair came like a tide, drowning her.

The Spacetime Messenger looked at Fan Mengmeng's reaction coldly and continued, "You must make a choice and balance the interests of the two time and space, otherwise..."

He paused, his tone even colder: "You will bear the consequences at your own risk."

Teng Junze felt Fan Mengmeng trembling. He held her hand tightly, gave her a comforting look, then turned to look at the Time and Space Messenger and said firmly...

Teng Junze held Fan Mengmeng's slightly trembling hand, gave her a firm look, then turned to look at the Messenger of Time and Space, and said in a steady tone: "This...um, Brother Time and Space, everything can be discussed! Mengmeng definitely didn't do it on purpose. You see, we can definitely find a solution, right, Mengmeng?" As he spoke, he winked at Fan Mengmeng playfully.

Fan Mengmeng drew some strength from Teng Junze's actions, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

Yes, why are you panicking!

When the enemy comes, we will fight; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. She even survived the end of the world, so why should she be afraid of the order of time and space?

She straightened her back, as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood, and said to the Time and Space Messenger: "Yes! We will find a way! I believe in my wisdom. After all, I am a woman who combines beauty and wisdom!"

The Messenger of Time and Space looked at the two people in front of him. One was as steady as a mountain, the other was mysteriously confident. He felt no waves in his heart and even wanted to laugh.

He coughed lightly, breaking the slightly relaxed atmosphere. "There's a way... It's not that there isn't one, but..." He paused, then dropped a bombshell: "Due to the rules, if you choose to preserve one time and space, the relevant memories of the other time and space will be partially erased."

"What the hell?!" Fan Mengmeng felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her memory was erased?

This is too cruel!

Let her forget her modern parents, or forget Teng Junze in ancient times?

This is even more painful than asking her to choose her favorite piece of flesh and blood!

Teng Junze's expression instantly became serious.

forget?

Have you forgotten every little thing you experienced with Mengmeng?

Forget her sly smile and her warm embrace?

This hurts more than having his heart cut out!

He clenched his fists so hard that the knuckles turned white.

The Time and Space Messenger looked at the two people's shocked expressions and added ruthlessly: "Not only that, those whose memories have been partially erased will never be able to step into the abandoned time and space again."

Fan Mengmeng was stunned. This...

This is simply a multiple-choice question from hell!

She leaned in Teng Junze's arms, feeling weak all over.

Teng Junze hugged her tightly, his eyes filled with pain and struggle...

"What if..." he began with difficulty, "What if I want to preserve both time and space?"

The Time and Space Messenger had a blank expression on his face, like an emotionless artificial intelligence, but his words pierced into the hearts of the two men like ice cones.

"You want to preserve both time and space? Ha, young man, don't be so greedy. Rules are rules, and no one can make exceptions." He paused, as if feeling the blow wasn't enough. "The consequence of forcibly breaking the rules is the collapse of time and space, and the destruction of all things."

Fan Mengmeng took a deep breath. Wow, this punishment is too severe!

Play so big?

She glanced at Teng Junze secretly and found that his face was darker than the bottom of a pot.

This is no joke. She has experienced the end of the world before. She finally found true love and lived a happy life. She doesn't want the end of the world to happen again!

"Then...is there any other way?" Fan Mengmeng asked cautiously, trying to find a glimmer of hope from the cold messenger.

The Time and Space Messenger looked at her like she was a fool. "A way? Of course there is. That is to become a true guardian of time and space. But..." He dragged out his voice, successfully whetting their appetites. "The difficulty of this is harder than climbing to the sky."

Teng Junze's eyes lit up. Even if it was harder than climbing to the sky, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up!

He said firmly: "How can I become the guardian of time and space?"

The Time and Space Messenger raised a meaningful smile and said, "It's very simple. Find the legendary 'Key to Time and Space' and pass its test." As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and out of thin air appeared an ancient parchment scroll covered with strange symbols.

"This is the clue to the 'Key of Time and Space'. I wish you good luck." After saying this, he disappeared in the same instant as when he came, leaving only the mysterious scroll slowly falling in the air.

Fan Mengmeng grabbed the scroll, unfolded it, and was stunned.

This……

What kind of weird talismans are these?

Even more abstract than her childhood graffiti!

She turned to look at Teng Junze and found that he also looked confused.

"This...this thing, is it definitely a clue, not some naughty kid's scribble?" Fan Mengmeng couldn't help but complain.

Teng Junze took a deep breath, put the scroll away, and said firmly, "No matter what, we have to give it a try. Mengmeng, are you willing to join me on this journey to find the 'Key to Time and Space'?"

Fan Mengmeng looked at Teng Junze's determined eyes, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She held his hand tightly and nodded firmly: "Of course! Even if it means going through mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will go with you!"

Suddenly, a picture flashed through Fan Mengmeng's mind: a scene of playing in the park with her parents when she was a child...

……

Mengmeng looked at the scrawled lines on the parchment scroll, feeling mixed emotions.

I was just complaining that this thing looked like a naughty kid's graffiti, but the next second, the floodgates of memory suddenly opened, and waves of memories came flooding in.

Modern spicy hot pot, fried chicken, milk tea...

There is also the end of the world, which is full of sunshine but full of dangers.

Ancient pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water, Teng Junze's doting eyes...

Two completely different lives, but both made her nostalgic.

"Oh, I'm having a hard time deciding!" Fan Mengmeng held her head, looking hopeless. "This is even harder than choosing between Yang Yang and Xiao Zhan!"

Teng Junze looked at her distressed expression and couldn't help but chuckle.

He ruffled her hair and said softly, "Silly girl, don't overthink it. There will always be a way out when you reach the mountain, and there will always be a way out when you reach the bridge. Let's study the clues to this 'Key to Time and Space' first."

However, after studying for a long time, the two were still confused.

There is absolutely no pattern to the symbols on this parchment scroll.

"Could this be a trick played by the Spacetime Messenger?" Fan Mengmeng couldn't help but complain, "It feels like a piece of waste paper!"

Teng Junze pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up: "Mengmeng, do you think these symbols are a bit similar..."

"Like what?" Fan Mengmeng asked curiously.

"Like... your graffiti when you were a child." Teng Junze said seriously.

Fan Mengmeng: “…”

"Is the graffiti I drew as a child really that profound?!" Fan Mengmeng felt deeply insulted. "This is clearly the remains of a prehistoric civilization!"

Just when the two were at a loss, a picture flashed through Fan Mengmeng's mind again.

This time, it was no longer a warm memory, but a doomsday scene with flames rising into the sky and corpses everywhere.

Fan Mengmeng shuddered suddenly and her face turned pale in an instant.

Teng Junze noticed her strangeness and asked with concern: "Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Mengmeng took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She looked at Teng Junze, her eyes filled with determination: "Aze, I've made up my mind. No matter what, I will protect you and our common home!"

"I know." Teng Junze held her hand tightly, "Me too."

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of determination and trust.

Suddenly, the symbols on the parchment scroll began to emit a faint light...

Fan Mengmeng grabbed Teng Junze's hand and said, "Aze, I feel like... the space-time channel seems to be calling us!"