Chapter 122: Mandate of Heaven
Looking at such a pile of records torn from the Book of Heavenly Destiny, Luan Zhi couldn't believe it.
There is one thing he has always remembered, when Gongyue entered the top ten before, he asked Dongze to check Gongyue's past, but at that time he gave up, at that time he felt that it was a bit of a fuss for such a trivial matter and inconspicuous people to work Dongze to investigate carefully, so he never mentioned it again.
He didn't expect that Dong Ze would check it out from him.
Not only did I check it, but I also tore off some things from the Gongyue Heavenly Mandate booklet.
Looking at it, word after word.
He always knew that Gong Yue's lost memories were only a lot, and he vaguely felt that it should be an extremely important event, but he didn't expect it to be so big. And about all this, he can find some traces from the book of destiny, he didn't think about it before, but he subconsciously didn't want to check it, and this is not necessarily the only way to retrieve his memory.
He knew that Gong Yue was a person whose thoughts were not quite the same as normal people, but this pile of records made him feel that Gong Yue's abnormality was really not measurable.
It is recorded on this pile of paper that Gong Yue's finger was really cut off by herself, and she used her own dagger to cut off Hongluan.
And as for why chop, it was not written.
As for where the little finger went after being cut off, it was not written.
Luan Zhiqi couldn't do it, and pointed to this place for Dong Ze to see: "It's okay if you don't write the reason, this finger is cut off, it's also her Hongluan, why don't you even have a place to go?" Isn't this worth documenting either? ”
Dong Ze coughed, he had naturally read these contents, and he was actually quite shocked and shocked by Gong Yue's own little finger cut off, there are not many things in this world that shocked him, being a god is as intense as Gong Yue, he really hasn't encountered it, if he can say what he thinks in his heart, he really has to sigh Gong Yue's big nerves.
"What you said is too domineering, even if it is her Hongluan, it has to be on her to be her Hongluan. Cut off from her, she doesn't know where she went, maybe she disappeared without a trace, and if she was picked up, it would be someone else's. What else is there to document? Dong Ze said: "Besides, this book of destiny is a record of her own life, and it is not a special record of her Hongluan, a person's life span of just a few decades, and the booklet that records human beings are complicated and thick." Not to mention that people like us who have lived for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years are not abbreviated for an abbreviation? If you can't record it, you won't record it! ”
Luan Zhi was unwilling: "Is this matter a trivial matter?" There are not so many things to write about as a fairy, do you need to remember your daily life? It's enough not to write about the unimportant things, and to make room for them, you should write down these important things in detail......"
"Ouch I said," Dong Ze couldn't help but sneer when he saw him like this: "I can't help it if you dwell on this, anyway, it's like this, you can return it to me if you don't look at it." ”
"Give it back to you?" Luan Zhi squinted at him: "Is this yours?" ”
"Then I'll give Si the ...... order"
Dong Ze said that he came to grab it, Luan Zhi turned around to avoid it, brushed his sleeves and stopped arguing with him, Dong Ze sneered. Shake the fan to deflate yourself.
After cutting off her fingers, it is recorded that Yuzuki pulled out her own memories.
Luan Zhi was stunned again.
"Did she erase her memories herself?" Luan Zhi couldn't believe it, but if he looked down, it was gone, the number of words was a lot, but what he remembered was that Gong Yue had a blind date with so-and-so somewhere within 10,000 years after erasing his memory, but to no avail. Or drinking in such and such a place, frightening a certain god, quarreling......
And so on and so forth, and so on, and so on.
Luan Zhi stared at Dong Ze with wide eyes: "What are you tearing up, what's the use of this." Did you bring back so much? Why don't you bring all the useful ones back? ”
"You're really not good!" Dong Ze laughed angrily: "Is the realm where you are the commander of the people is an empty shell or is it a decoration when the priest is a god?" It's not easy for me to steal this out from under his nose, and you're still picky......"
"What's the use of these things later, what's the point of going on a blind date with whom, what do you think helps with this kind of thing that she picked a piece of dragon scales from someone else? It's also worth stealing? ”
Higashizawa froze. Glancing at his mouth, he rolled his eyes: "The hand is slippery, just tear a few more pages, you don't have to read it." ”
“……”
Luan Zhi was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Chi Lin: "You just said that you are here now, which is different from 10,000 years ago, what if I do." You won't miss me anymore, what are you talking about? He flipped the page of the booklet in his hand: "It doesn't seem to be recorded here, or is it ...... Is that what you're referring to when Yuzuki chops off her little finger and erases her own memory? ”、
Chi Lin has been silent, if it was in the past, I would have liked to see Fang Cai Luan Zhi and Dong Ze pinching each other like this, at this time, when he heard Luan Zhi suddenly point to himself, he turned his head slightly to the side and looked at Luan Zhi.
"When did you start raising raccoon cats in the Qing Palace, when did you start to like civet cats, why did you start looking at tanuki differently, don't you remember?"
Luan Zhi took a deep breath, and he found that Dong Ze also took a deep breath.
……
Gong Yue didn't know how long she had been floating in her sleep, or how long she had been in a drowsy at the bottom of the river or in the belly of a fish.
Although the Lingtai was not very clear, he did not forget to sigh how he would always be so confused after entering the Seven Realms of the Brahman Demon, and he helplessly thought that if he was lucky enough to get out of this place, he would not come back if he was really killed.
Occasionally, she felt like she was being wrapped.
She felt in her heart that she should know what situation she was in now, and she would always remind herself like this every time she was a little clear, but she reminded herself so much, but she never reminded herself to know what the situation was.
When a hint of strange fragrance wafted between her noses, she felt familiar and fatally strange, across the mountain, fog and water, all kinds of doubts.
After being vaguely wrapped for a while, it seemed to be tossed and turned into a slightly cold ice platform, she felt that it was indeed more comfortable to lie down, but she felt that there was something inappropriate in this space, but she felt like she was dead, and her body was in a coffin.
Because most of the time the consciousness is vague and vague, and the body can't use half of the strength, even if it doesn't hurt or itch. But it is impossible for her to have the final say for half a minute, she feels that she is like a fish falling on the felt board, waiting for someone else's knife.
It didn't take long to lie like this. She felt that something seemed to be glowing with a slight warmth and light behind her head, and she couldn't open her eyes, but she could feel a glimmer of light behind her, warm and bright, like a call. It's like an exit.
Waiting for her.
Right where she could see as soon as she turned around.
However, she always felt that she should not turn around, nor should she approach, let alone pass.
But the consciousness is not governed by himself, obviously he doesn't want to in his heart, but he can't help but lean in.
Closer, she looked at the great light that was close in front of her, and for a moment she felt that it was not like an exit, but more like an entrance.
She didn't want to go in.
But I had to go in.
At the same time that her flesh was poured into a bitter soup. She choked, and her consciousness was sucked in by the light.
She was choked up.
Someone gently patted her on the back, and her eyes widened.
As far as the eye could see, it was a simple but very neat and clean cabin, and someone patted her on the back: "Drink slowly, don't worry......"
She looked at the hand on her shoulder, and when she turned her head stiffly, there was a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she couldn't remember who this person was.
She was so puzzled, and the man seemed to be puzzled too: "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”
She frowned.
Who is this man?
Where is this?
How did it end up here?
No......
She was suddenly stunned. Who are you?
She suddenly, she unexpectedly, can't remember!
"Cang Yirou?" The man sensed that something was wrong: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”
Rumble.
Cang - Cang Yirou?
She felt like she had been struck by lightning. But at the same time, I wondered why I was so shocked by my instinctive reflection, this man should have called his name, but why was he so shocked?
She doesn't speak, she doesn't dare speak.
Myself, what happened. Will you lose your memory?
With a soft snap, the man put down the medicine bowl and turned his head: "I know it is difficult for you to forgive me for a while, but I will make you believe that I will never treat you like before in the future, fortunately, God has mercy on me, so that I can come back, so that I can save you in time, your suffering today is caused by me, I will use it to compensate for the rest of my life, I don't ask you to forgive, just ask you to accept and not refuse." ”
Only then did she feel that she was in a fatal pain, and when she felt the pain, she felt that she had suffered a lot of trauma, but she was afraid that there was nothing complete in her body, either a breach or bruises and bruises.
She looked at the man's face, his posture was tall and handsome, and he could even be said to be very good-looking, with the sturdiness that only those who practice martial arts, but he did not look stupid, but neutralized his somewhat literary aura a little, and his whole attitude towards her was very gentle and amiable, but she also faintly felt that this man was definitely not a general person who was easy to mess with, but I was afraid that I felt guilty about myself in my heart, so I would be like this.
Thinking of this, she felt that no matter whether her pain was caused by him or not, she was lucky to have such a carefree attitude and sincere attitude in his words.
In particular, she deeply felt that this man had no explicit affection for herself.
At this time, her memory is only such a pitiful message, and she just knew that her name was Cang Yirou, and where is this person and who she is, she doesn't know at all, which makes her feel empty, this feeling is not the feeling of living again, nor does it feel like she has lost her memory as if she has been hollowed out.
It's a feeling -- it's like there's no soul.
At this time, someone outside suddenly whispered something, and I saw the man looking out of the door, she pricked up her ears to listen, and faintly heard the voice that seemed to call 'Chi Yu, Chi Yu'.
The man turned to look at her and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll feed you medicine when I come back." ”
She nodded.
He was so gentle, she didn't want to refuse at all.
Seeing his figure go out, she smiled slightly, it turned out that his name was Chi Yu.
She just wanted to get out of bed and walk around the ground, look at the house and the nearby scenery, and familiarize herself with the environment, but her ears were very good, even though the wooden door was closed, even though the pool rain outside and the voices of the people who came were very low, she still heard it very clearly.
“…… What are you hiding her here for? If people know about this, they won't come to the door? How long can you protect her? It's not that you don't know about being poor and taking care of it, she doesn't grow up on her own, why does everyone look down on her, but they don't look down on others? That's her own hand, if she grows up, who would dare to bully her? The man's voice was extremely disdainful, half sarcastic and half persuading Chi Yu: "I advise you, you don't have to feel ashamed of her or anything, think about you from another angle, you are still her savior, if you don't come back to save her, she will definitely die a long time ago, but like her, even if she dies, no one will pity her, in the middle of cultivating immortals, I have never seen or heard of her like her, and I don't know what luck I took to get to our Seven Realms of Brahman......"
"Everyone is coming for the Nine Heavens, all thinking that one day they will be in the immortal class, it is really inappropriate to have these and other actions, a person's virtue and ethics will be recorded, even if the cultivation is achieved, but on the day of the Nine Heavens, it still depends on the historical ethics and behavior, you just treat me as a person for your good, for your sake, don't think about who I am protecting and who I am protecting, everyone will let go of the old things in the past, and practice wholeheartedly in the future." Chi Yu's voice was a little angry, but he still persuaded him.
She listened in the room, incredulous.
It turns out that he is so bad, so bad that he is bullied here?
Moreover, it has now become a drag on the pond rain?
When my brain was blank, I raised my eyes in a trance and saw that the back window was wide open, and the scenery of the back forest was eye-catching, full of peach blossoms, which was fatally familiar and unfamiliar.
A soft voice suddenly sounded in the peach forest.
"Cang Yirou, you come."
"Cang Yirou...... Come ......"
The voice sounded a little tender, it sounded very friendly, she didn't feel malicious at all, but she also faintly felt that this person's call was something that only her own party could hear, she pursed her lips and carefully glanced at the direction of the door, and heard that Chi Yu was still wrestling with the person, she gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain all over her body, carefully climbed out of the window, and stepped into the long peach blossom forest. (To be continued.) )