The Disappearance of the Real Chapter 15 The Room That Exists in Memory
Cang was a little anxious, and it was not a way to wait like this, "It's really not good, let's withdraw first... I don't feel like there's restraint, it's a bit difficult for the two of us to do it..."
"Don't worry, I want to see what his spirit realm time clue portends..."Tang Qi waved his hand, the only thing that may change in this entire spiritual realm is estimated to be the ruins, or the spirit itself...
Cang saw that Tang Qi couldn't move, sighed, sat next to Tang Qi, and waited quietly with him...
Tang Qi's gaze shifted back and forth between the watch, the ruins, and the spirit...
Cang sat next to him, looking at Tang Qi with no love, accompanied by a rumbling in his stomach, "Qi, aren't you leaving, according to the situation of my stomach, I'm afraid it's been a few hours now..."
"Wait for another hour, if there is no change, we will leave..."Tang Qi was also a little impetuous, he sat and waited for almost five hours, but he had not encountered any clues or mutations, could it be that this spirit had to accompany him to punch and kill him...
"Qi, look at the ruins!" Cang arched Tang Qi, who was staring at his watch, Tang Qi raised his head and looked at the ruins. The ruins of the previous moment were still ruins, rotten wood and rubble. This will look at it again, but it was pushed to a state of burning down a long time ago, a villa covering an area of thousands of square meters, three floors of ground height, and a yard, just like this, the whole thing is shrouded in a layer of not very real flames.
"That's not right, Cang, let's leave first!" Tang Qi suddenly found that the spirit that had been standing in front of the ruins disappeared, and a bad premonition instantly came to his heart.
"Warmth I've never felt before!" Tang Qi chanted in advance, and at the same time began to instill emotional spiritual energy into the emerald gem on the watch, and the emerald gem on the dial began to light up...
"Hey!" An emerald green whirlwind rushed out from the blind spot of the two people's perspectives, it was the disappeared spirit! Cang teleportation was almost successful, but he saw that spirit raised the red and more dazzling pistol in his hand, Tang Qi had to stop the movement of his hand when he saw this, and condensed the protective wall with light characteristic energy to block the two of them, "Bang! bang!" The first red streamer hit the light curtain, the light curtain was like water dropping on the surface of the lake, and the halo spread out in a circle of ripples, and the second streamer hit the light wall, and the light wall directly turned into a little star and dissipated.
Cang, who had already entered the prelude to teleportation, looked at Tang Qi anxiously, but Tang Qi didn't even turn his head, "The light shield I condensed with all my strength can only block his two bullets, but his hand-to-hand combat, which is the most important thing to resist, has no reference at all, I can only determine that the degree of his spiritual body cultivation is estimated to be beyond the scope of Cang's spiritual power, if I am close, it is estimated that I will die here directly..." ...
Tang Qi instantly began to run towards the burning house, occasionally throwing a ball of light from behind him, forcing the chasing spirit to dodge, unable to let the spirit take advantage of his body... Simply going for a run, it is estimated that Tang Qi will run 400 meters with him, and the other party will be able to chase Tang Qi again from the finish line back to the starting point...
Tang Qi, who had bumped all the way, was about to arrive at the burning house, "Scorching faith!" A strong sense of crisis erupted behind him, Tang Qi rolled forward without thinking, and felt that his body was blown away by a scorching heat wave, and Tang Qi flew into the burning house with horror...
Tang Qi, who struggled to get up, condensed his emotional spiritual energy to hang himself up for treatment first, and then propped up a white light shield to resist the flames. Looking at the restless outside, the emotional spirit has been occupied by the irritable and fanatical red. Tang Qi chuckled, "There seems to be something very important to him here..."
The exterior of the wooden pillar next to it has gradually begun to turn into charcoal fire and fall, splashing countless sparks. There was a house in the innermost part of the second floor, which looked so different in this small building that was burned by the raging flames, Tang Qi strode upstairs, the wooden handrails of the entire staircase had been burned into black and gray charcoal, and occasionally a little spark crackled and exploded.
Tang Qi was already standing in front of the door, the champagne-colored solid wood door was tightly closed, but in this whole burning house, this one was not damaged at all, not even a little smoky mottle, which already said something. Tang Qi pushed the door in, there was no light in the room, and Tang Qi, who had just walked in from the extremely hot and bright hall, was a little blind for a moment. He closed his eyes for a moment, and waited for his pupils to adjust to the light at this time...
This seems to be a bedroom, push the door and come in at first glance to see a locker used as a partition, Tang Qi looked around, the wall seems to be pasted with wallpaper, in the low light and the light of fire interference, I can vaguely see that the whole is a checkered road and beige wallpaper, on the left hand side is a desk, carefully rummaged through, a few books explaining split fighting, an enamel mug, Tang Qi's fingers touched the belly of the cup, and unexpectedly found that the water in the cup still has temperature...
Tang Qi deliberately touched the lower wall, the cold wall, not affected by the flames outside the room in the slightest...
So this is just as I thought, there is still warm water in the cup, there is not a little dust on the furniture, everything, as if it only exists in the mind, not including the whole burning house, only this room should be the existence of the red-haired and green-shirted spirit in the memory, so what is his most precious thing?
Tang Qi saw that there was no gain on the side of the desk, and continued to bypass the back of the partition locker. A large double bed with a gouache painting hanging on the beige wall behind the bed. Tang Qi walked to the bedside and looked at the painting, and it could be seen that the person who painted it was still very immature, and the color selection and smeared lines revealed a whimsical taste. I could vaguely see what was being painted, a golden sky, a sun with a smiling face, and two people who seemed to be lying on the green grass, a boy and a girl...
Tang Qi carefully took the painting off the wall behind the bed, could it be this, Tang Qi thought. His eyes inadvertently turned to the bed, and a photo on the bedside table caught Tang Qi's attention again.
This is an ordinary photo photo, the only thing that is not ordinary is the person in the photo, from the background of the photo, this photo should be framed by the lawn in front of the burning house, a boy and a girl are facing the camera, the boy in addition to the hair color and pupil color, the face and temperament are very similar to the spirit outside the house now. The girl has long dark brown fluffy hair, a goose egg face, big eyes, it can be seen that she is a beautiful embryo, and the most striking thing is the pair of royal blue heterochromatic pupils, which are strange...
Tang Qi compared the photos and gouache paintings, and shook his head... Is it her?