Orphan, this unfamiliar word made Qin Yi tremble, and at this time he remembered that he was not Qin Yi, but also Qin Yi, but he was not Qin Yi in this era, Qin Yi in the real golden age, not a rising captain, but an orphan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Three years ago, Qin Yi was sent to the Little Saint Academy by the director of an orphanage, and three years later, with a big dream, the captain of the Shadow Chasing Team fell from the sky and became the orphan Qin Yi.

"Old man, who are you?"

Qin Yi's heart trembled, he looked at the old man's eyes, these were incomparably cloudy eyes, full of the breath of the passage of time, but Qin Yi could feel that there were too many stories buried under these eyes, and even Qin Yi was wondering if as long as the old man was willing, he could see through his identity at any time.

"I'm just a sweeper, haha, when that friend sent you to the Little Holy Academy, I met you once, I didn't expect that time passed so quickly."

The old man held the broom, gently sweeping the fallen leaves of the earth, he smiled, and walked to him with a frown, his eyes slightly condensed.

Bai Yi was an old-timer of the Little Holy Academy, he had seen almost everyone, but he had never been impressed by this old man.

"Old man, can you tell me who the director of the orphanage who sent me to the Little Holy Academy in the first place, and where is the orphanage?"

Qin Yi pondered for a while, and finally asked, he always felt that this old man was unusual, coarse linen clothes, exuding an otherworldly connotation.

The old man seemed to have expected it, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say anything, beckoning to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi followed without hesitation, and after Bai Yi hesitated for a while, he also quietly stepped forward, and the three of them walked among the remnants of the sunset, beautiful like a picture scroll.

The old man's steps were fast, unexpectedly fast, Qin Yi almost couldn't keep up, and in the end, the old man's steps were abrupt and he came to a large iron gate that was blocked.

"The monitoring room of the Little Holy Academy, old man, who are you and why did you bring us here."

Bai Yi slowly retreated, he felt that something was not quite right, the monitoring room of the Little Saint Academy, this is a forbidden place in the Little Saint Academy, without the permission of the dean or vice president, ordinary people can't approach it at all, it is rumored that some secrets about the Little Saint Academy are buried here a long time ago, and at that time, there seems to be no game of competition.

"I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person either, come in."

The old man smiled hoarsely, his voice was like a whisper between a fallen leaf and the earth, he raised his hand and grasped the strange beast-faced lock on the big iron door, and with a slight twist, the door was opened directly.

Bai Yi was stunned for a few seconds, but at this time, Qin Yi had already stepped into it.

The smell of vicissitudes, the quaint interior shape, as if coming to a distant ancient time, but in these ancient buildings, there are cutting-edge cameras that represent scientific and technological civilization, each camera is like a mysterious eye, as if it can see all the unknown secrets, the old man slowly took down one of the cameras, took out the chip inside, and plugged it into a slightly dilapidated computer.

"Let's see."

The old man showed a kind smile, he looked at Qin Yi, and pointed to the computer, at this moment, black and white stripes were playing on the computer screen, and it was not until a few minutes later that a picture was gradually revealed.

This is also a late autumn, the leaves are all over the ground, in the falling leaves, an old man led a child's little hand and walked over, gradually, the old man walked into a quaint college, and at this moment Qin Yi was already stunned, how could he not see that the child was himself, and this was not the second life of himself, Qin Yi deeply remembered that when he was a child, he was like this.

"The space is out of order...... No, the timing is also out of order? Who the hell am I, old man, what happened to this old man? ”

Qin Yi muttered, raising his tone abruptly, he could feel that this orphanage director was very likely to know something, and even knew why he was reborn in Huaxia Kingdom three years later.

"Keep watching."

The old man was calm and relaxed, he was still smiling, and he saw that on the computer screen, the old man had been standing outside the door after sending Qin Yi to the Little Saint Academy, and the fallen leaves had fallen on his shoulders, and it was raining, and the raindrops had wet his clothes, but the old man had been standing there, motionless, and suddenly, the old man disappeared, and he slowly retreated, and his body became illusory.

"No way, it's not people... What the hell is this stuff. ”

Qin Yi looked at the weird smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, and his heart trembled inexplicably, at this moment, the computer screen seemed to have crossed the barrier of time, allowing the old man to directly see Qin Yi during this time period.

"Who the hell are you! Where to go! ”

"Hey, hey..."

The roar of the white clothes broke Qin Yi's thinking, Qin Yi slowly raised his eyes, only to see the old man who brought him here leave the monitoring room, the old man let out a strange smile, he looked at Qin Yi, that gaze made Qin Yi feel extremely familiar for a while.

"You, you're ......"

Qin Yi had goosebumps all over his body, and he found that the appearance of this old man at this time was completely different from the old man on the computer screen, and the old man was slowly disappearing, like smoke, returning to nothingness.

Ji Shuihe, the green clay man, and the old man got up silently, he looked at the sky, thoughtful.

Little Holy Academy, an old man who has been sitting in front of the library like a sculpture is smiling, he is a long-ago dean of the Little Holy Academy, to this day, no one knows his name, at this time he actually understands, like a statue taking the initiative, every movement is full of simplicity.

In the small holy city, in the bamboo forest of the Chu family, an old man in sackcloth had a turtle shell in front of him, even pinching it, but his brows became more and more wrinkled, and finally opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which frightened a green-shelled old man Wang Bayi above his head trembling and almost falling.

In the monitoring room of the Little Saint Academy, Qin Yi's face was expressionless, and he stared at the already pitch-black computer screen in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Yi looked at him with a complicated expression.

……

"Get up!"

A noisy sound sounded, the sun fell, Qin Yi looked dazed, Ye Aiqin stood in front of his bed proudly, holding two gongs in his hands, even beating and beating, but his cheeks on both sides were bulging, very cute.

"Is this a dream?"

Qin Yi muttered, but Ye Aiqin didn't agree, she straightened Qin Yi's arm, gritted her teeth and shouted: "Get up quickly, the person called by my brother will come to pick you up in a while, leave the Little Holy City, everything here has nothing to do with you." ”

"It's okay... Yes, it's time to leave, and no matter what happens, keep going. ”

As if he understood something, Qin Yi gently pushed Ye Aiqin away, he got up and got dressed, and silently looked at the quiet streets outside the Jishui River.

Little Holy City, it's over. (To be continued.) )