Chapter 111, the last photo
Li Yu looked at the woman in front of him who was incompatible with the painting style around him, and he couldn't see how much connection she had with [God].
"She's a ghost... Or a youkai..."
"She is the goddess of incense, an existence born in response to wishes. ”
"God?" Feng Qiuxue looked incredulous.
"Do you think that for the Chinese people a hundred years ago, what kind of existence was the character who could move so much on paper and survive in the [Kingdom of Heaven] here?" Although Li Yu didn't want to admit it, for Huaxia a hundred years ago, whether it was the concept of the movie or the life of the [gods] in the movie, it was something that only [God] could do.
Awe and yearning breed faith, and faith breeds gods.
The first film in the first cinema, worshipped and revered, elevated to the status of a god.
"Movies bring happiness to people, whether it was a hundred years ago or now, it is the main tone, isn't this movie the same, it brought joy to people who had no spiritual sustenance at that time, and gradually turned into faith and elevated. Li Yu paused and said: "In fact, there are many similar puppet worship among the people, whether it is in the East or the West, there are similar things, Egyptian black cats, tribal voodoo dolls, as for whether they have become incense gods, I don't know." ”
At this time, the system said.
"Becoming an incense spirit is the fastest shortcut to transform [things] into [life], and it does not need to grow like a spirit spirit, although the process of becoming a life of incense spirits is faster and faster, but the way for them to lose their lives is also very fast, as long as they are forgotten, they will gradually disappear, and although they can appear in front of people, they cannot touch humans, once touched, there is irreversible damage to both parties, this is the rule. ”
Li Yu felt that this was very fair, once the spirit spirit was called [life], it would always be life, until the day of its demise, the incense god was born in response to his wishes, and the process of becoming a life was fast and fast, and he could change from an unconscious life to a sentient creature in an instant.
But there is also a cruelty in it, the god of incense was born in response to wishes, and died because of wishes, and many restrictions were imposed on him.
"Qiuxue, in fact, we have met. Meng looked at Feng Qiuxue with a quiet and natural expression, and her expression was like looking at her granddaughter.
Feng Qiuxue: "???"
"We... Have you met?" Feng Qiuxue looked at Meng with an incredulous expression, and said directly: "Impossible, if you have seen it, you will definitely have an impression..."
At this time, Feng Qiuxue suddenly felt a vague and real memory rush into her mind.
It was the first time I had ridden a bicycle and fell on the lawn, crying and soothing, stroking my wounds.
[Woo woo, it hurts...]
At this time, an oriental woman wearing a long skirt and a gentle face came into her eyes.
[Didn't Qiu Xue say that you have to be stronger than anyone else, why do you cry when you fall. 】
[Grandma Meng, but... But it really hurts...]
[Don't cry, don't cry...]
"What's going on with these memories..."Feng Qiuxue didn't know why, and cried.
After those memories that were sealed in the dust and forgotten and didn't know where were taken out, a sad feeling poured into my heart.
Soon, more memories appeared.
There are many, many memories created with dreams, just like real grandmothers, protecting their growth, like real grandmothers, and memory fragments of Feng Yuzhong's happy life.
She didn't appear out of nowhere, let alone disappear out of thin air.
It's just that these memories were forgotten by her.
As a member of this family, I used to live here...
"I'm being forgotten. The dream's tone was a little regretful, and he looked at the hand that was gradually blurring: "It's been so long, and many of the people who feel happy because of me have passed away, and future generations don't need me." ”
Li Yu is silent, the dream of being the god of incense and fire is being forgotten, and the development of the film industry has made mime a form of expression that has been eliminated even in China, and in the end no one knows what is going on, except for century-old masters such as Chaplin, everyone else can only be forgotten, or excavated in the long river of history in the future.
Dream is also, she has accompanied a generation, becoming a god because of the faith of a generation, and a generation is gradually dying, and she will also usher in the fate of final dissipation and complete her final end.
"My duty is to bring happiness to other people, the meaning of my existence, my existence..."Meng looked at Feng Yuzhong gently: "But he gave me a different meaning, so that I can have more things besides being an incense spirit, love, family affection... Many, many things, things I wish for but can't get. ”
"I... I remember you..."Feng Qiuxue stopped talking.
"It's useless for you to remember me, only for those who gave me life and believed in me. Meng Rourou smiled and said, "Now those who can [remember] me are the only ones." ”
Feng Yuzhong smiled, wanted to say something, coughed and coughed, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I don't know very much, but I'm dying, people like me, even if I remember you, it's useless, after all, I'm going to die..."
Li Yu understood.
Feng Yuzhong's illness took his life.
And the incense fire god who relied on Feng Yuzhong's [letter] to maintain the entity was also gradually weakened because of Feng Yuzhong's gradually weakened life, and even the incense spirit was gradually weakened.
The day Feng Yuzhong dies, the dream will also die.
Li Yu hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "I can let you survive, I have a magic weapon that can provide you with the strength to survive." ”
As long as the dream enters the Taishan seal and becomes a vassal of the Taishan seal, he can survive without relying on others.
Of course, Li Yu can also guess what the answer is...
"You humans have a saying. Dream smiled and said: "Different lives, but death together, I can only do this to this extent..."
Li Yu saw that the photos in Feng Qiuxue's hands were gradually blurring, and it was not difficult to know that these photos originally had faces, but because of the disappearance of their sense of existence, the faces on the photos began to disappear.
Only now, not only the face has disappeared, but even the figure has become blurred.
Feng Yuzhong is dying, and he will eventually die along with his dream.
"Master, I have a wish..."
Say. ”
"Can you help us take a family photo?" said with a slight smile.
At this time, more and more people gathered in front of the door, and the little young master who looked arrogant was crying.
They are all members of this family, and the moment the dream is released from the movie, the memories have temporarily returned to them, and they all remember the person who once lived and disappeared in this big mansion.
Li Yu took the SLR camera.
"Of course, you can..."
The photography technique is not very good, but it is quite easy to take pictures of this big family.
In the photo, Feng Yuzhong, who is the happiest, still has a dream of smiling like a flower.
This is the last and most complete family photo -