Chapter 9: Memories That Are About to Drift (Ask for Recommendations)
I finally understood why when Ling Lingyan was doing that aura tracking, he would lose his temper and say that Han Xu was a living person, and then think that Han Xu was a living Y. On the other hand, I must have witnessed Y die at the scene of the car accident, and it was he who returned to Shanghai with his ashes in his own hands.
This also proves that neither of them is wrong.
It's just because that Han Xu is the reincarnation of a Y memory!
I'm about to burst into tears, y, you're still reluctant to leave us! I stepped forward and slapped the baby's face, crying out, "Y, you kid really has no conscience, you don't know that I secretly wiped several tears when I heard that you died......
The baby looked at me and cried louder and louder.
"Hey...... What are you crying about, you're so excited......" I slapped his little face hard.
The baby ignored me and cried to herself.
I looked back at Ling Lingyan at a loss, and said embarrassedly, "What's the matter, he...... Why is he like this?"
"Stupid or not, didn't I say it," Ling Lingyan said lightly, "The recycler of the Spirit Realm is recovering his memories of his past life, and he doesn't remember you anymore!" ”
Wi let out a low snort, his body shaking, and he seemed to be unable to stand on his feet.
I was also stunned, and only after half a sound did I take Ling Lingyan's hand and say repeatedly, "No matter! You must have a way! Isn't it?! You're going to make the Y memory not go away, aren't you?! ”
"Oops, hey~ it hurts!" Ling Ling's eyebrows were furrowed, and he shook off my hand vigorously, and said, "It's not impossible, it's just that you have to offend the spirit world to recycle people, and people are doing this after all, it's an official job, and it's a very strict problem to do it like this......"
I asked stupidly, "How strict is it?" Isn't a spiritual recycler just a ghost? ”
"You know a hair!" Ling Lingyan rolled his eyes and said, "There are two chengguan uncles on the street who are confiscating small vendors who operate without a license, you rush over and give them a brick to try?"
Me: "......"
Wi didn't know where the strength came from at this time, so he rushed up and screamed at Ling Lingzhen like crazy: "Please, please, I beg you, don't let Y's memory disappear, don't~"
"Okay, okay, I'm annoying to you!" Ling Lingyan said impatiently, and then frowned and rummaged through his bag there.
"It's weird, where do you put it......" Ling Lingyan was there flipping through his thoughts, and finally simply poured out all the contents of the bag. Finally, with a cheer, Ling Lingyan pulled out three yellow pieces of rune-like paper from the messy pile of rags.
Good! Sure enough, this is it! I secretly praised in my heart, is it finally coming out, just like what is often played on TV, the Venerable Master holds a bell in his left hand and a peachwood sword in his right hand, and there are several pieces of yellow rune paper pierced on the tip of the sword, and it is written: Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law. Then the Heavenly Master waved his three fingers, and the spell burst into flames, and he immediately slashed the demon and eliminated the demon, and there was no disadvantage!
I almost burst into tears, this classic scene of demon removal and demon subjugation that I have only seen in movies for a long time is finally being staged in front of me.
Belch...... Wrong...... The rune paper reads Shrimp Dongdong, it seems...... It's a few lines. I rubbed my eyes and took a closer look, the font was simple and elegant, like a book from heaven, like a painting but not a painting, like a word not a word, but it was sincerely full of domineering, and it was really a special text for subduing demons and subduing demons handed down from ancient times!
Well...... Wait for me to take a closer look......
I saw that the three yellow runes were written with a brush on several series of words, and when I looked at it, it was:
冭丄佬珺ゑゑ侞嵂囹!
Unique!
峫棺璺潁棂抷滷!
I couldn't get my breath around, and I almost vomited blood.
This! Isn't it the most individualistic and avant-garde brain-wrecked Martian text created by the legendary non-mainstream post-90s!!
I suddenly felt infinite sorrow for the so-called Ling family, this mysterious Ling family, who has always been talked about by the non-mainstream post-90s Ling Ling, is it the one who uses the brain-wrecked Martian script to write the spell of the soul exorcism......
While I was still lamenting the gloom for the gloomy future of the Ling family, Ling Lingyan over there had already prepared the preliminary work.
But I saw that she clenched her hands into fists, her thumbs pointed to the sky and her small points to the ground, and in the middle she held the three ghost-like charms written in the Martian script of the brain-wrecked body, and pointed obliquely at the baby Y who was still sitting on the computer desk and crying.
Suddenly, the baby Y, who had been howling, actually stopped crying and stared blankly at Ling Lingyan, whose fist prints were pointing at him.
Quiescence!
The whole room was suddenly filled with an inexplicable atmosphere of silence.
I and I didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Ling Lingyan and Baby Y fixedly.
Suddenly, Ling Lingyan shouted, "Drive! ”
I saw that the three talismans holding Ling Lingyan's fist seal were windless and automatic, and after fluttering a few times, they actually shook and shot directly at Baby Y's head!
With a shrill roar that resounded through the room, the three brain-remnant Martian runes spontaneously combusted, burning out in an instant.
I vaguely saw two cyan rays of light flow through the room like light for a week, and then squeezed out of a gap in the window next to the wall.
Just as I was still stupidly staring at the two cyan rays of light as I wandered around the room, I saw that the baby suddenly crawled on its own. He crawled to the computer keyboard next to him, and his little hand gently tapped the keyboard.
He's going to type! It dawned on me that because the baby couldn't speak yet, he had to type to tell us what he wanted to say!
Ling Ling grimaced at the baby and ducked aside.
I was on the side and rushed up and hurriedly pressed the power switch of the computer.
The computer boots up.
After a long time, when the familiar IND desktop was revealed, the baby pushed the mouse to move the notepad to the computer desktop with both hands, clicked to open it, and then touched the huge keyboard to him little by little with his immature hands.
Looking at his two hands that were struggling but persistent to tap the keyboard, I suddenly understood why I said that Han Xu was typing very slowly when chatting with her.
He's really typing with all his strength!!
After a long time, three lines were typed on the notepad:
I did! I'm going to take you to see the meteors falling from the Meteor Hill!
You said, I took you to see Meteor Hill and you will marry me!
I didn't forget you, I'm back.
Wi groaned, trembling and tears raining down.