Chapter 13: Changes (2)
On August 6, 2035, it was sunny, there was no moon at night, it was breezy, it was slightly muggy, and the next day it rained heavily, and the old cafeteria abandoned by Xiayi High School collapsed due to disrepair.
Even after more than ten years, Zhang Ran still remembers this night clearly, and even occasionally blows just the right breeze, and this scene will automatically appear in his mind.
โโA weak girl fell to the ground, and a blood-red palm the size of a casserole on her head grabbed her head fiercely, looking at the posture, it seemed to pinch the girl's head directly, and there was a little blazing light between the two, shining under the flickering broken lamp, and there were two faint gentle smiling faces floating and sinking in it.
In the long years, only this memory has never been erased, and it has always strengthened Zhang Ran's belief and accompanied him through countless hardships and hardships, the same ......
It wasn't until many, many years later that the black hair turned white, and every time he recalled it, Zhang Ran's heart was as hot as it was at the beginning, as if it was about to jump out and explode the next moment.
"Ahhhh......h
No, Hu Zhi's eyes outside the door were more of a purple glow, not the initial brightness, but as if it was suppressed, but there were countless tiny chaotic rays surging inside.
The chaos is like light, like electricity, more like airflow, at the beginning it was rampage, clueless, but after Zhang Ran roared, it quickly aligned and dragged him forward.
"Ran ......" made Hu Zhi subconsciously exclaim, but before the words could be fully spoken, a palm pressed on his shoulder, and then a low sigh sounded.
"Good boy, it really allowed him to derive the first ability in such a short period of time." He Qiwei didn't know what means to use, but he took the lead in finding it, at this moment, he looked at the scene on the field, his mouth was excited, but his face was expressionless, and a pair of eyes were full of sadness and helplessness, obviously, he felt powerless about this disaster in his heart.
At this time, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but it was Zhang Ran who rushed forward, and a ball of purple light in his palm stopped the blood-red palm at the moment of a thousand shots, and exploded silently.
The purple mangs burst open like a swimming dragon, instantly covering the red ghost's whole body, densely packed, and then, like insects drilling into its body along every pore, and then, a low hoarse hiss sounded around the red ghost, full of despair and struggle, if you look closely, you will also find that there are wisps of black mist as light as smoke in the chaotic purple light disintegrating and annihilating.
Soon, the screaming stopped, the purple light dissipated, and a slightly charred male body fell to the ground.
"Rack it up!" He Qiwei instructed the sluggish Hu Zhi to step forward and walk to Zhang Ran's side, "Hey, maybe it's time to send more people on the night shift." โ
However, Zhang Ran did not answer him.
Zhang Ran looked at the front steadily, only to see that little bit of blazing light suddenly stretched out, turned into a ball of light, and then continued to grow, two shimmering figures walked out of it, these two figures first thanked Zhang Ran, then nodded to He Qiwei, and finally, looked at the girl on the ground who was looking up with tears.
"Dad! Mother! The girl got up from the ground first and rushed towards the two figures with the same faces as the two dead bodies outside, but the next moment, the girl was stunned.
- She slammed through the two humanoids.
It was only then that the girl woke up, and she fell to the ground in despair and wept bitterly, and the two figures did not speak, or could not speak, but only surrounded her and hugged her.
Suddenly, Zhang Ran lost his mind, and felt that something in his heart was touched, and it began to surge, very slowly, but very real.
Since the first boiling of the sea of mindfulness, ghosts are no longer ethereal legends, the sea of mindfulness is born by relying on sentient beings, and all beings also manifest all kinds of wonders by virtue of the sea of mindfulness, whenever someone dies, their residual mindfulness can stay for a short time through the main mindfulness sea, and even by chance, they can manifest themselves in the world through various thoughts.
This phenomenon has become inevitable with the outbreak of the three apocalypse, but Zhang Ran has no chance, and his parents gave him everything in the end.
โโBurning the remnants of his body's mental power, he used a copy of the "Song of Haoran Righteousness" calligraphy and an ancient inkstone that was half missing, and created a spirit-level god seed.
And as a price to protect him, their existence was completely wiped out from the sea of mindfulness, leaving nothing behind, even if it was an earth-shattering means, it was impossible to recover.
"Dad...... Mom ...... "Finally, the girl choked lightly, hugged her parents, and the three of them looked around the prime minister, and the couple stroked their daughter, just smiled kindly, but the figure gradually dissipated. Quietly, a tear slipped from the corner of Zhang Ran's eyes, he clenched his fists slightly, his heart was slightly hot, and he felt that his body was also hugged by something, and he was warm.
Maybe compared to this girl, he is the one who receives the best gift, but ......
Zhang Ran looked up at the dim and irrelevant night, there was no wave on his face, and there was something in the deepest part of his heart that was quietly changing, but it was like an illusion, and everything was immovable.