Young children wander, confused and helpless.

No one could see him, only Li Yun and Xiao Hei could see him.

Dirty, dragging a small belly pocket, staring blankly at the flow of people, as if searching, as if aimless.

"What's this mood?" Xiao Hei muttered as he looked at the young child, tugging at his heart, not knowing what the emotions were called.

"It's heartache, it's pity, it's pity, so many emotions are mixed together, and you can't describe it as a single emotion... You'll understand when the time comes, anyway. Li Yun came to the young child.

The young boy didn't look at Li Yun, but just looked at his own front.

Looking at the distant place...

Xiao Hei didn't explore his emotions, just said.

"He's dead. ”

"He who dies cannot die again. Li Yun nodded: "The body is dead, there is no consciousness, no self, only a confused body watching here." ”

Souls also have a lifespan.

Not only the longevity of oneself, but also the longevity of the intellect.

The lifespan of a psychic is smaller than that of a soul, just like Alzheimer's.

He's alive.

but the heart is dead.

Sooner or later, his soul will also die.

"The soul lives by attachment. Xiao Hei muttered: "What is the obsession that can make such a young child survive until now." ”

"Absolutely. ”

Li Yun squatted down, looked at the young child, and used the spiritual sea to soothe him.

Wisdom is gone, but instinct remains.

Linghai's soothing is like a mother's embrace, giving warmth to young children.

I don't know how many years of warm sunshine has passed.

The child's soul instinctively followed Li Yun and walked tremblingly.

"Let's go. ”

...

Walking through the sea of people, the soul of the young child followed Li Yun in confusion.

Follow the warm embrace.

"Do you know what his obsession is?" Xiao Hei said after a moment of silence: "You have the eye of heaven and can see the fate of others, but in his case, the fate has long since dissipated... After all, there is a time limit, and if you don't have a heavenly eye, you should use the divination algorithm to retrace his [fate]. ”

When fate is at an end.

The young child's soul didn't know how many years he had been wandering, and Li Yun could see that the thread on his body had long been broken and could not be broken again.

This soul, like a rootless duckweed, is unknown and unknown.

"In fact, sometimes, supernatural powers are not omnipotent, human beings are born as primates, relying on their brains... As the old saying goes, knowledge is power. Li Yun said indifferently: "Do you know, how many years has this soul wandered? ”

"Hmm... If you use the method of human calculation, it should be 82 years. Xiao Hei was puzzled, not knowing what the point of knowing time was.

"Yes, it's been 82 years..."

Li Yun shook his head.

Xiao Hei doesn't understand what these 82 years represent.

Could it be that the age of the soul can tell where his obsession lies?

Xiao Hei is still a little unconvinced.

At this time, the young child's soul suddenly stopped, did not follow Li Yun, and instead looked at the other side blankly.

"Arrived?"

"Not yet. Li Yun looked at the young boy and said to Xiao Hei: "He just... Just follow your instincts. ”

The direction that the young child is looking at is a happy family of three.

A little boy who looked about the same age as him.

Wearing beautiful clothes and shoes, holding his parents by the left and right hands.

Walk and jump.

There is also a string of small nasal snot bubbles on the nose, which looks like a cold.

When the snot bubbles come out, the mother next to him will help him wipe it clean, and the laughing boy will laugh happily.

Happiness, harmony.

Eden Garden.

Li Yun looked at the young child again, even if it was a soul, he kept the last moment before he died.

Wearing a belly pocket, dirty.

The wound on the soles of the feet, the fingers were black and covered with sludge.

There are no parents on either side.

Misfortune, sorrow.

For young children.

Room.

It's hell.

After Li Yun was silent for a moment, he turned to Xiao Hei and said, "You, stand on his right." ”

"Hah, why do you order..."Xiao Hei frowned, but it was Li Yun's serious eyes that met him, but he still didn't squirt out in the end.

He stood on the right side of the toddler.

Take his hand. ”

Xiao Hei did the same, and took the young child's hand.

Icy cold.

There is no temperature.

It's cold.

Li Yun took the young child's left hand and led him away.

One left and one right.

Just like that family.

Parents, stand beside you.

The toddler was still confused.

It's just that this cold little palm that originally belonged to the soul has warmed up...

Xiao Hei felt the temperature of his palm and wondered.

"Is it a delusion? There is temperature. ”

"Probably, it's an illusion. ”

Li Yun smiled, holding the small hand with his big hand.

Walking.

......

Holding their children's hands like parents, Li Yun and Xiao Hei led the toddler to a super large venue.

"This is the destination..."

Li Yun let go of the young child's hand, and Xiao Hei also let go.

Xiao Hei was still looking at his palms suspiciously, not knowing where this warm touch came from and where it was going.

Is.

It's confusing.

The soul can actually have a temperature.

Although, just a little.

At this point, the toddler who had been let go walked towards the center of the arena.

The eyes that were originally confused became clear.

Began to howl and cry.

Crying like a child.

It's like back then.

Stand on the ruins and rubble.

The moment the toddler entered the venue, two apparitions poured out of the stone monument inside the venue.

It's not a soul, it's not a thinking body, it's just an illusion.

A middle-aged man who is stubbornly holding on to the crags, and a woman in a red and green shirt.

The two took the place of Xiao Hei and Li Yun, one left and one right, and took the young child's hand.

The toddler is still crying.

It's just that now it's a happy cry.

It's so fun.

The child's soul vanished along with the two apparitions.

At the last moment, the young child's soul waved at Li Yun and Xiao Hei.

In thanks..

Then it vanished without a trace, as if it had never been seen.

On the disappeared stone tablet, there is a large list of dense names, and three of them are connected by the name of the place where the child disappeared.

Shi Tianbao (1900-1937)

Fang Lianhua (1912-1937)

Shi Jiazi (1932-1937)

"Great..."Li Yun smiled with relief as he watched the young child disappear: "This lonely soul who has been wandering for 82 years has finally been liberated..."

"Really... That's great..."Xiao Hei muttered, an unknown emotion welled up in his heart, I don't know how to describe it, but he was happy anyway.

finally looked at Li Yun: "Can you tell me now, why do you know where his destination is when you mention 82 years... Do you know what happened here?"

Li Yun turned to look at Xiao Hei and said.

"Do you know what this city is called?"

"I don't know. ”

"Here, it's called Ranjing. Li Yun pointed to the venue with many people in front of him, mainly in gray tones: "Here, it's called the Lanjing Massacre Memorial Venue." ”

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