Du Liuyun found himself standing on the street, standing on the street that was once most familiar, to be precise, on a bustling and lively snack street.

This familiar city, this familiar street, carries too many memories for her, too much of the past.

There is a bookstore downstairs in the residents, which specializes in renting all kinds of novels, and she often borrows ten copies at a time, reads them in three days, and then comes back to continue.

Going forward, there is a Kaifeng dish and a Golden Arch, which is basically a place she must go to once a week.

Looking down, she was dressed in a black T-shirt, blue ripped jeans, a pair of boots, and a pair of fingerless gloves with rivets embedded in her hands.

Scratching her head, Du Liuyun stood on the street, a little in a trance, she couldn't tell whether what was in front of her was real and illusory, if it was true, then everything that existed in her memory was nothing, but if it was true, where did everything she saw come from in her previous twenty years of life.

Touching her pocket, she actually found a ticket, she couldn't help but approach the Golden Arches, bought a cup of Mai Xuanfeng, which she had almost forgotten for a long time, and walked out of the door, while digging with a spoon, while tasting it with tears in her eyes.

Suddenly, a little girl running happily with a balloon in her hand passed by Du Liuyun, and one of them stopped her footsteps, tripped over her, and the balloon in her hand flew out.

Subconsciously tapping his toes on the ground, he rose up, grabbed the balloon back, handed it to the little girl with a grateful and adoring face, and fell into a daze in the other party's thanks.

Her light skills are still there, the internal force is still there, looking at her hands, Du Liuyun raised her head, looked at a decorative rock on the side of the road, didn't think about it, waved her hand is a blow, the rock shattered, stirring up countless pieces of dust, but did not attract passers-by to watch, these passers-by here, and the little girl who thanked her just now was completely different from the complexion, as if she did not see her, this is an extremely amazing move for ordinary people.

What the hell is this...... What's going on?

Splitting headaches. This indescribable pain struck suddenly, Du Liuyun only felt as if she was about to explode, her vision shook violently, the ground was shattered, the space was shattered, and in the bang, countless fragments of memory, like a horse, flew rapidly in front of her eyes, and in her mind, it was deeply imprinted.

Spring is like brocade, spring breeze is like drunk, and spring willows are like water.

The bluestone path twists and turns under the simple and majestic walls on both sides, and the mottled green vines on the wall have silently laid a foundation between the stone slabs. Like a pink and misty spring rain sweeping, the green is even more vivid. On the winding path, a quirky girl, holding a lilac delicate and small oil-paper umbrella, stood in the courtyard, and with the spring rain falling, the peach blossom petals with a faint fragrance were scattered all over the place.

"Liuyun, what are you doing?" Mu Xianfeng grabbed the little girl who wanted to jump on the peach tree, a good little girl, thinking about how to climb the tree in the house all day long, jumping from place to place, where is the appearance of a little princess in the Confucian world.

was caught by Mu Xianfeng, her face was only in a trance, here is ...... Why did she come back, why did she come back to this time, what is the past of this scene after scene......

In the hazy spring rain, what is sprinkled is the two lives that are not clear from the virtual and the real, each of which belongs to her, but she doesn't know which life really belongs to her.

The picture turned again, shattered again, and cracked. Then came another scene.

"You're here."

The magnificent hall that once flashed in my memory was shimmering with a brilliant glass-like brilliance, a brilliant sky, and a blurred face.

A clear voice sounded in mid-air, echoing throughout the hall.

Dressed in gorgeous white, black hair like a brocade waterfall scattered to the ground, Du Liuyun, or rather, this consciousness belongs to the consciousness of Du Liuyun, but the person is not the self she knows.

"Yes, I'm here,...... Meet the Emperor. ”

The next moment, she looked at herself and paid homage, spoke, answered, and talked.

Then, she couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and she didn't know what the person on the throne was saying to herself, and the air seemed to have been silenced, word by word, all blank. Even, she didn't even hear her opening self-title. She...... What is the relationship with the Emperor of Heaven sitting on the throne?

Who am I, where am I from, where am I going, what am I going to do, what am I going to do in this life, what is my goal, who is my arrangement from one world to another.

Who am I, who are you, I came here, you did it, you decided, I am the one you chosen, so why can't you give me a reasonable explanation.

"One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, one thought of the world, one thought of infernal. I have left a breath in the world, a man close to God, and you, since you have similar thoughts to me, I will give you a ...... A chance to fall into the world. ”

A flash of light flashed, and the abyss cracked under his feet, engulfing the white clothes and black hair in an instant.

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"Wait—"

With an exclamation, Du Liuyun sat up from the bed, sweating through his clothes. The sunlight shining through the window made her piercing eyes unable to adapt for a while, and it was not until a moment later that she slowly opened her eyes again, and what she saw was her bedroom in the west wind of the sparse building.

It's a mess in my head, and I don't have a clue. What you see in the dream is both the reality of the past and the nothingness of the unknown. opened the door and walked into the courtyard, the reflection of himself in the pond, white clothes and snow, black hair like a waterfall, and the person in the dream completely coincided.

Reach out and touch the surface of the lake, and the image in the reflection will shatter at the touch, and the lake will ripple.

"Huh? Xiao Liuyun, you're awake. ”

A familiar voice sounded, and when Shangguan Qiong stepped into the courtyard, he saw the kneeling clouds on the edge of the pond. When did she wake up? Running to the water to blow the wind as soon as you wake up? This spirit is inevitably too good, he can give her some routine conditioning medicine these days, but he is completely helpless, what the hell is the reason for waking up suddenly.

"You...... Who is it, I...... And who is it? ”

got up and turned to Shangguan Qiong, Du Liuyun's eyes were far away, and through Shangguan Qiong, what she was looking at was an unknown distance.

Well?

Shangguan Qiong frowned, what did she mean by this? Flashing in front of her, he grabbed her wrist with one hand and put the other hand on her forehead, wanting to see her condition.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, just remembered something weird. Speaking of, how long have I been asleep? ”

Tearing off Shangguan Qiong's hand resting on his forehead, Du Liuyun pulled him to sit down in the poolside pavilion and asked. By the way, he threw him a jar of wine.

"Seven days and seven nights, today, is the eighth day. Also, I can drink it, you can't drink it. ”

Shangguan Qiong confiscated the wine jar in front of Du Liuyun, and snorted coldly, just wake up and blow the wind and drink, are your nerves iron.

"Damn, did you extend it again, I said quack, are you really a quack, and you haven't been able to find out what the reason for me is for seven days and seven nights?"

Feeling that his head was gradually normalizing, Du Liuyun looked at Shangguan Qiong and snorted: "By the way, when did you come here as a quack." ”

"Oh, you still dare to dislike me, if it weren't for your Luo Yu who tied me up with a ticket, you think I want to come, your mouth is really getting more and more owed, I think I need to use the Xuanming Needle to treat your mouth first."

Shangguan Qiong drank this small jar of wine in one gulp, and glared at Du Liuyun indignantly, he was really sitting at home behind closed doors, the pot came from the sky, and he happened to study (accept) the new (sleep) medicine (sleep), and received the message from the original he left for Du Liuyun.

Ha, it's really a turnip style. Du Liuyun put his elbows behind his head and shook his chair: "Ha, you don't need this way, you can come here so neatly?" Okay, tell us about the results of your visit. ”

"There is no solution to what the result can be. Now that you are awake, tell me what the signs are before you disperse. ”

Shangguan Qiong is colorful. He has practiced medicine for so many years, and he has never encountered this kind of situation where he says that he will scatter his work, since he has a relationship with Du Liuyun and has been found to be in charge of treatment, of course he must do his best.

Well...... How so? Du Liuyun scratched his head, carefully organized the language, and explained to Shangguan Qiong in detail.