Hanori and Tsuki are eating and chatting together in the school cafeteria, just like usual.

Under the pressure of Xianyue, Huaori had to confess what happened today, as well as the details of the conversation with Ye Qingmian.

"It's nothing, I thought you'd already be in a relationship. Xianyue pouted.

"It feels good like this, and the rest is left to fate, so there's no need to be in such a hurry. Kaori said indifferently.

"Do you have any concerns?"

"No, it's just that I'm not in a good mood today, so it's not suitable. Thinking of his inexplicable panic in the afternoon, the strange feeling of the closest person leaving, and the tragedy of Kaoru jumping off the building, Hanori felt that this was not a good time.

"Yes, what did you say about Kaoru Jiuye, why can't you think about it suddenly?"

"The worst thing is still to swim, when the ambulance came, several people couldn't pull him away, so he kept holding Kaoru Jiuye. "It's the first time that Hanori has been so pitiful to someone.

Xianyue could imagine the picture at that time, and if she was there, she would definitely not be able to help crying, "Alas, ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death?"

"There are double flyers in the south and the north of the world, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. Jun Ying said: Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to?" Hua Ori sighed, at that moment, maybe the heart of the tour actually died with Kaoru Jiuye.

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's upsetting. Xianyue quietly wiped away the tears swirling in her eyes, and pretended to stretch her waist relaxedly, "Yesterday, that white dot also said that he was going to invite us to dinner tonight, but the shadow of the fart was gone, and the guy who ran the train with his mouth full." ”

"Maybe something's wrong, who knows. Kaori replied unconcernedly.

The two men were silent, looked at each other, and sighed at the same time.

In the noisy cafeteria, it is quiet here.

"Whoever it is, please, please don't let my memories slip away. It was a desperate and helpless voice, as if it had traveled through time and space, distant and close to the ear, like a cuckoo crying blood, uttering the most terrible prayer with all its might.

Hua Ori raised her head slowly, a tear inexplicably slipped down her face, her brows furrowed, and for some reason she added a touch of distress. Reaching out into the void, trying to touch something, but not grabbing anything. In the next second, Hua Weaving fainted without warning in the puzzled gaze of Xianyue.

"Hanori?" After a brief moment of shock, Kaori immediately picked up Kaori, but no matter how she called, Kaori showed no sign of waking up from her coma, "Kaori, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

"Someone came to help, someone fainted. ”

Ye Qingmian muttered and prayed, although he felt that everything was coming to an end, he still couldn't stop pinning his hopes on the ethereal miracle.

In front of her, the phantom of Huaweaving gradually emerged, and everyone was unaware of her existence, but she stared at Ye Qingmian so truly, maybe Huaweaving at this time should be called Qingcheng Rainy Day, the nightmare that blocked countless reincarnations.

Gently hugged Ye Qingmian in his arms, smiled and kissed lightly between his tightly locked eyebrows, then let go of his hands and slowly pushed Ye Qingmian.

I can't feel the embrace of Qingcheng on a rainy day, and I can't feel the shallow affectionate kiss, but Ye Qingmian can feel a force that does not belong to this world, and he is gently pushing himself away, as if he is leaving this world with himself, just like every time he enters the reincarnation game. And on the small pendant that looked like a tree branch on his chest, the crack deepened again, and it seemed that it would shatter at any moment. On the other side, Hanaori, who was carried by a group of people to the hospital, was bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

Ye Qingmian felt that he was surrounded by warmth, very kind and gentle, like the arms of a lover who had agreed to live three lives, but it was a power that transcended the cognition of this world, just like feeling it in Ji Konglian. This force carefully protected Ye Qingmian, and savagely and domineeringly broke through the barriers of this world's time and space, sending Ye Qingmian into the blank reincarnation game space.

When everything stabilized, Ye Qingmian found himself in a dark gravity-free space, he did not panic, but laughed and cried, and the process of erasing his memory little by little finally stopped.

It turned out that as long as he left that world, he escaped from that deadly control. The elimination of traces of the existence of the Gray Palace was originally limited to that world, and as long as you leave, you can keep the past.

Is it the first gift that Ji Konglian said? No, no, she means to let herself explore, but she doesn't treat memory as an important thing at all, until now she is really facing the worst situation.

If you can think about it seriously, maybe you can discover this secret earlier, so that it is better to devote yourself to the circular world again than to have so many memories erased in vain.

So, who the hell sent me here. That power is really familiar, and it smells of nostalgia.

"Thank you. Ye Qingmian didn't know if he or she could hear his voice, but he still said it sincerely.

Looking around, it wasn't just me, but the people next to me didn't seem to see me.

"Under the bridge in front of the door, a flock of ducks swims by, come and count them, and steal them all home. The white dots floated around the space like ghosts, their hands swaying like snakes and fishtails, singing to themselves.

Ye Qingmian immediately excluded Bai Diandian from the suspicion of the murderer of the Gray Palace, and he believed that his brother would never die in the hands of Bai Diandian, who was like a mentally retarded person.

On the other side, a figure seems to have just entered, it is a person in the photo sent by Guan Sang, if the analysis is not wrong, he should be one of the five survivors of the last reincarnation game, Crisis Future - Zhong Ming.

But since Bai Diandian and Zhong Ming are here, what about the other two survivors, Su Mancheng and Fang Qinglime, do they disdain to keep the memory of the Gray Palace, or why can't they come here?

In the distance, there was a group of people gathered together, the one in the lead was very young, Ye Qingmian felt as if he had seen him somewhere.

Is there something going on with them here? Or are they just like themselves, in order to avoid the erasure of all traces of the Gray Palace? If it is the latter, then they may be able to find the cause of the death of the Gray Palace and the murderer. Since everyone can't see themselves, it's better to get closer and listen to what they're saying.

Ye Qingmian frowned and looked at Bai Diandian, hesitated for a long time, and finally learned his example, trying to float and move his body in this space. Sure enough, I didn't look so stupid. As long as the consciousness is controlled, there is no need to swing the arms and no singing.

The white dots floated to Zhong Ming's side irregularly, his expression was very surprised, as if he was wondering why Zhong Ming was here.

If you want to speak, Ye Qingmian hung coldly beside the two of them, say, let me hear what is going on.

The death day of the Gray Palace is indispensable for the sacrifice of blood, no matter who it is, go to the Gray Palace with remorse and death to make amends for the funeral.