In the memory palace, before the rolling clouds, Gu Xiaobai stood quietly, but his fists were already clenched tightly, and his nails were almost pierced into his palms.

In the mist, the picture looms.

The sky was about to dawn, and on a cliff, a blind man in rags jumped and fell into the valley.

His body kept falling, falling......

In mid-air, he closed his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that at this moment, he has sunk into a dream and experienced the most beautiful dream of his life.

Then he opened his eyes, smiled softly at the sky, and reached out as if to grasp someone who didn't exist.

It only takes a fraction of a second for him to fall to the ground and shatter his bones.

At this moment, the picture freezes.

Above the mist, a line of words emerged: "The blind man is about to die, do you want to inject the remnant soul of the blind man into the piano of a thousand drums and make it an instrument soul?"

"System, what the hell is going on!You explain it to me!" Gu Xiaobai roared angrily.

"Of all the trials that the host has experienced, only one person meets the requirements of the soul of the Thousand Drums, and because the soul has an intimate bond with the host, it can directly copy all its memories and intelligence and infuse it into the Thousand Drums without going through the trial. ”

The system changed its word, and did not directly say to Gu Xiaobai "collect his soul", obviously for fear of stimulating Gu Xiaobai's physicist's heart.

"I didn't mean this......" Gu Xiaobai still wanted to be angry, but suddenly became weak.

"Do you think I'll take you back to save the blind uncle?" The system completely saw through Gu Xiaobai's careful thoughts, "It's a pity, I'm just a big musician system, even I can't change history......"

Gu Xiaobai said: "Didn't you take me back to the past and change history?"

He didn't believe that he had done many unbelievable things, and history remained the same.

What invented the flute N years in advance, cast the bell in a way far beyond the current technology, and by the way, perform a bell in the present world or something......

None of this has changed history?

"When I mean I can't change history, I mean I can't change the history you have experienced, and you are the only certainty in this history. The system said, "Aren't you a physicist? Tell me, why?"

"Event Horizon...... The light cone ......" Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

yes, he's the one who studied physics, and he should have understood.

The world is changeable, and there is only one thing that cannot be changed.

This is the world I observe.

I'm the only sure number of all this.

If I had left that era before the blind man fell to the ground.

If I hadn't looked back to see the blind uncle.

All this, perhaps, can be reversed.

The blind man may have fallen but not died.

Maybe it hung from a tree in the fall.

Perhaps he fell into a deep altar at the bottom of the lake, and then lived under the cliff for 16 years, and then raised a swarm of bees.

It is also possible that he was rescued by a miraculous doctor who lived in seclusion under the cliff, cured his eyes, and was taught the skills of hundreds of jiazi......

It may even suddenly grow wings in mid-air and take flight.

No matter how low the odds, it's possible.

After all, the odds are not 0.

But the moment he looked back, everything was already predestined and could not be changed.

Gu Xiaobai looked at the picture fixedly, smiling, and stretched out his hand to the blind uncle, and suddenly turned around.

"Let's go......"

"Don't you want a soul?" the system wondered.

Gu Xiaobai shook his head.

How could he bear to include such a blind man in his piano of a thousand drums?

He must have hoped that he could meet Fei Peng in another world.

Although Gu Xiaobai is an atheist, although he doesn't believe that there is really a soul in this world, if it is for the sake of the blind man......

He would rather convince himself to believe that once.

I believe he can find Fei Peng in another world.

And if such a blind man is left in the world, what kind of torment should it be?

In the next so many years, without Feipeng, as a wisp of remnant soul and a wisp of memory, he can only appear on Gu Xiaobai's stage, and can only appear in the piano of a thousand drums?

Not to mention Gu Xiaobai's feelings for the blind uncle, like a master and a father, even if he doesn't have such a deep bond, he can't do this.

It's time to go back, what kind of instrument soul, it's better to take advantage of now to teach the wind and how to play the drums.

Gu Xiaobai turned around and suddenly heard a voice say, "What is time? What is history? What about the past?"

"What did you say?" Gu Xiaobai turned around suddenly, "System, what did you say?"

"I didn't say anything. The system said.

"I obviously heard ......" Gu Xiaobai pouted, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly paused.

Then he walked over to the freeze-frame.

"Do you want to replicate the memories and personality of the blind man?" the system asked.

Gu Xiaobai didn't answer, he stretched out his hand, put his hands together, and then slowly separated, like parting the sea.

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai's brain was like the entire starry universe, and every brain cell was crazy active.

Bright thoughts like a galaxy exploded in his mind.

An invisible force stretched out beyond the misty mist.

Then, an invisible force slowly separated the mist, like a curtain opened.

Gu Xiaobai got a glimpse of the confused and colorful world behind the fog.

"You...... What are you doing...... Wait......" The system wanted to stop it, but Gu Xiaobai didn't stop.

He stepped into the glittering world, opened his hands, and closed his eyes.

"If time is a long river...... Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes and muttered.

Yes, the only thing that the system can't change is that all of this is the world he observes.

Time is a way for humans to perceive the world.

So, if this is the world that he observes, then, now, he observes time itself.

What is time?

I make it what it is, and it is what it is!

I say, time, it's a long river!

I'm on one side of the river, and everything else, on the other side of the river!

At that moment, countless rays of light penetrated his body.

It's like a myriad of streams of water.

At this moment, it was so similar to the direction in which Gu Xiaobai felt the fluid under the surface of the water.

If time is a long river, then which one is the flow of water that belongs to me?

Gu Xiaobai perceives and calculates like a fluid.

"Found it!"

Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes, and in the chaotic turbulence, a slender bright line lit up.

It fluctuates, struggles, twists in turbulence......

Gu Xiaobai's fate thread......

At that moment, if the system would explode into foul language, it would definitely call a sentence.

“WTF！”

This is so special that it's open!

Xiaobai, if you don't need my system, please say it directly, please don't show it so much!

I'll go back and exchange it now, and I'll get you back with a big gift system!

Gu Xiaobai spread his hands and twisted them.

The "water flow" that belonged to Gu Xiaobai suddenly amplified.

A slender stream of white water, surrounded by many other dim lights, was tightly entangled with the stream.

"Blind Uncle...... Which one is it?" Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand, carefully perceiving and calculating all the "water flows".

"Found it!"

Zoom in again.

Flicking lightly on the blind uncle's "water flow of fate", in an instant, the water flow seemed to divide into a slender branch, like a shadow.

"System, you say you can copy all the memories?"

Before the system answered, Gu Xiaobai took a step forward: "Then follow me!"

"Wait!"

What else did the system say, but it was directly dragged out by a streamer.

In front of Gu Xiaobai, there was another streamer flickering.

The sound of the drums came, and then Gu Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him, it was a short, fat little chubby hand.

Beside him, standing was Bai Gan.

Looking up, it is the ancient palace garden, and several female musicians are dancing.

The red-clothed flying tent swirled and flew in the crowd, and the long sleeves suddenly flew like clouds, suddenly leaned over like water, suddenly circled like practice, and suddenly slashed like a blade.

Other female musicians, beside her, the stars hold the moon, if they are about to leave, there is a basis for advance and retreat, like geese together, and like birds scattering.

There are so many female musicians, and there is still no way to take away the slightest of her appearance, and she seems to be a fairy in the sky there.

And the blind man in the distance, among the six drums, holding drumsticks and flying and beating drums.

The two of them occasionally glanced at each other, affectionate, and suddenly the two of them were entangled in their hair and smiled affectionately.

In this scene, anyone will think that they are the fairy couple.

But at the end of the song, Gu Xiaobai felt a sense of sleepiness coming, he struggled desperately, and shouted: "I like this female music, is it okay to give her to me!"

Qi Xigong, who was sitting at the top, laughed and said, "Xiaobai, you are still too young, you want female music now, is it too early?"

Bai Gan increased his forehead with his hand beside him, quickly covered Gu Xiaobai's mouth, and took Gu Xiaobai away.

"Then I want him to teach me to play the drums!" Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand and pointed to the blind uncle.

Then, Gu Xiaobai couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.

This little head really can't withstand his arrival for too long.

In front of him, there was a fog, and Gu Xiaobai only heard the system's shocked voice: "What's the matter? How can you experience what has already happened again...... It couldn't be ......."

Gu Xiaobai didn't answer, he concentrated and forcibly descended again!

At night, the blind uncle sat outside Gu Xiaobai's door and looked anxiously at the distance of the palace.

There, Fei Peng must be being abused, and there is nothing he can do.

Then, he heard the door creak open behind him.

Gu Xiaobai walked out of the room with a dagger in his hand.

A little child who is only five or six years old, holding a dagger, has the same slaughter.

He nodded to the blind man, tucked the dagger into his sleeve, and strode away.

Moments later, there was a commotion.

"Oh no, there are assassins, Gongzi Zhu'er has been killed......"

Gu Xiaobai staggered back, took out a blood-stained dagger from his sleeve, threw it into the well in the courtyard, and then fell to the ground, snorting and sleeping.

This time, the system didn't make any more fuss.

Parallel worlds?

Gu Xiaobai took him and forcibly entered a new history?

Then, he looked at Gu Xiaobai, like a dragonfly in water, constantly revising history.

Gongzi Zhu'er was killed, and Gongzi Xiaobai succeeded to the throne at a young age.

Blind Uncle and Fei Peng, two people, were expelled from the palace, as a musician, lived in Linzi, the two of them to inspire as a profession, in the market singing for a living, although encountered a lot of things, but I don't know why, there are always people to help them settle everything.

Although the days are hard, they are harmonious.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Blind Uncle and Fei Peng had two daughters and a son.

When they are older, they have long stopped singing and dancing, and men plough and women weave, and only teach their children to sing and dance in their spare time.

On this day, they suddenly heard their youngest son rushing in: "Daddy, Daddy, come quickly, someone is going to kill him!"

"What's so nice about killing heads!" said the blind uncle, but he was still dragged by his youngest son and took to the street.

I saw an unkempt woman with a dull and withered gaze.

"I don't know what kind of crime I have committed to end up in such a field......" Fei Peng stood beside him, looking at the woman.

"Alas...... I heard that he offended some dignitary and nobleman, and was used as a prostitute......" A passer-by next to him said, "Evil ......"

"Let's go back, I can't see this kind of thing......"

"Let's go, let's go back. ”

The two of them returned hand in hand and dragged away the youngest son who wanted to see the excitement very much.

The sun and the moon are reincarnated, and the years are like a shuttle.

Decades have flown by.

The blind uncle and Fei Peng, who were full of children and grandchildren, passed away one after another.

The blind uncle sent Fei Peng away first, he was heartbroken, and after a few months, he also left the world.

At this time, he was already an old man.

At the moment of the blind uncle's death, Gu Xiaobai said: "System, aren't you able to copy people's memories? Please help me copy his memories!"

"Uh......" The system was stunned for a moment.

My soul system, that's not how it works, hey!

It's hard for me to use you like that!

But what can it do, Gu Xiaobai took him through the parallel world and changed a timeline.

God knows, what will happen to Qi Huan Gong in this timeline in the end.

What will happen in the future of this timeline?

At the foot of the cliff, the blind man's body was falling.

Gu Xiaobai appeared in front of him with a ball of light in both hands.

"Blind uncle, this is you from another world...... If you can have such a memory, you will be satisfied. ”

Gu Xiaobai let go of his hand, and the light flew towards the blind uncle.

Seeing it, the light was about to merge into the body of the blind man.

At that moment, he saw the blind man shake his head.

As if encountering some obstacle, the ball of light flicked on the blind man's body, and then scattered between heaven and earth.

The blind man's body fell to the ground.

Pieces......

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai almost screamed.

Why?

Why do you not want to find happy memories that I have helped you find?

In the next second, Gu Xiaobai's eyes suddenly widened.

A phantom figure slowly rose from the place where the blind man landed.

Turn your hands behind your back, step by step, as if ascending to the immortal.