The sky was gray as usual, and the path was empty, one large and one small squatting on the side of the road, like two blue-gray mushrooms.

The grandmother who ate before going to bed in the arms of the four children was sweet, and the grandmother who woke up was still eating, probably because of this, the shallow breath now seemed to have a sweet taste.

The child is not afraid of adults, and she also likes the closeness of her brother, so when the big hand touches her head, she is willing to lean back and stick it tighter.

A slender but resilient mental force slowly invaded the child's mind, and the weak mental power that had been dormant in her body quickly reacted to eliminate dissent.

The instinctive resistance of the body tissue affected the child immediately, and after she whimpered in pain, her body went limp, and she couldn't stand, and she was protected by the hands of the adults who had stopped there so that she didn't fall to the ground.

The comparison between the two was almost instantaneous.

The pain in her little head was like a flash of thunder, and she would never notice it again when she was helped up and back on her feet.

As if it was just an illusion, she blankly touched the hand that the adult still held behind her head, and for a moment she thought that she was in a virtual domain, and a spiritual force carrying her spiritual power fluctuated in the air in a special form.

This immediately drew her attention to the past.

As if adjusting the signal channel, many images appeared in front of her eyes, like a movie adjusted to 10x speed, and flashed before she could see it.

But she is very clear about the whiteness, she has not carried out human-machine connection, this is not a virtual domain, and there is no Nuobao.

When the footage finally played at a normal speed, she saw a sudden addition of a person on the road.

"Uncle Big Bull!" The toddler was so surprised and delighted that he forgot for a moment what his brother had said that he was dead.

She was about to fly there like a bird out of the cage, and she was held by the arm of an adult, like a little kite full of flying heart.

The little hand was still trying to point that way.

"No, it's just memory, the memory of all things." The fourth said so.

She didn't understand for a moment, but when she saw the big bull walking towards them, no matter how much she shouted, he walked past them as if he had lost his hearing.

Not like they used to look at her, they would smile at her, they would rub her head.

Although he didn't see them, every strand of his hair, every expression, every wrinkle on his clothes, was so vivid and real.

As soon as she raised her head, she turned pale at that moment, why did Yin Yin appear so vividly in front of her, but Si Yu called him a memory.

He doesn't react to the outside world, and runs mechanically down this path like a coded program.

Before, because she didn't pay attention, she ignored that there was a little person on the big cow's broad arms, with a snow-white face, and he smiled happily as if it would glow.

They walked past Izuki, and the big cow threw the child high and caught it, and she could still see the gloomy joy on the child's face.

Then the figure disappeared and returned to the original place, reinterpreting the previous image again.

It's like a hidden camera, recording the time they walked on the road, and making a realistic projection to show it on a loop at this time.

Even if Yi Yue came to the interstellar space not long ago, the white stereoscopic projection requires special equipment to be projected.

For example, the light brain in the adult's hand, such as the mini monitor on her identity card, no matter the style and model, there must always be a projection window.

But there is no projection device around, this cannot be a projection.

She looked at the picture that was repeated over and over again in front of her eyes, and finally moved, snuggling up to her brother.

"Me." Izuki pointed to the child.

"Uncle Big Bull." She pointed to the tall figure again and looked up at the adult's chin, "Brother, why is there one?" ”

"All things have spirits." Si Mi's voice was low, and he had a rare patience when talking to a child, "It means that all matter can store souls to a greater or lesser extent, and when a life form with a soul field exists, it will affect the arrangement of souls in the object itself. ”

In ancient times, people would call this a special magnetic field, and sometimes they would call the memories of all things read by accident haunted.

Of course, the four are usually very patient with children, but there are few times when they are willing to teach so gently while being very close.

He picked up a pebble and handed it to the child, "This effect is reflected in the fact that objects store images, and they can be read by finding a specific frequency with mental power. ”

People have spirit, and things have spirit.

People grow old and become fine, and things are old creatures.

The spirit of things is just that the soul field that I have been exposed to too much over the years has gradually formed a memory.

"So." The adult paused, and the extremely resilient spiritual power almost coerced the child's immature spiritual power to walk out of a strange and incorporeal formation in the air, "For some purposes, sometimes we will erase these surviving images. ”

The toddler could perceive that as the formation went to the end, her originally weak and weak mental power gradually became irritable, more and more uncontrollable, like a small bomb about to explode.

"It's called Guiyuan." The man behind him chuckled, "You can say goodbye to him, it seems more meaningful." ”

And the toddler's whole head began to throb and hurt, extremely uncomfortable, and in an instant it seemed to lose control of the whole body, trying to open his mouth, but he couldn't open it.

The next moment, the spiritual power that was not controlled by her but belonged to her was completely disconnected from the induction between her, and they were wrapped together by the spiritual power of adults, and together as a seed, it caused a silent explosion.

She was vaguely pale, and she had lost this part of her spiritual power forever.

The picture of the big cow and her who kept showing in front of me was like an old TV set with poor signal contact, and the picture flickered a few times with the buzzing "popping" sound, and disappeared completely.

The road was clean, and there was no image left.

She couldn't see much in pain, and squatted down with her little hands on her head, whimpering in pain.

Saying goodbye to acquaintances is always painful.

Yi Yue is not big, but she has experienced this so clearly and profoundly.

It's just that the form of her pain is different from others, some people hurt in their hearts, and some people hurt in their bodies.

The adults picked her up, she buried her head in the crook of his arm, and her little hands grabbed his clothes so tightly that her little body trembled in pain.

When that tenacious spiritual power attracted the spiritual power in her body again, she cried and shook her head again and again, and said with difficulty: "Brother don't." Almost pleadingly, he repeated, "Don't." ”

Yin and yin have detonated their spiritual power, but Si Mi's face is normal, his movements are smooth, and he can't see that he has lost his mental power at all.

And in addition to being able to sense her own spiritual power when she was being pulled by adults, she couldn't detect their existence at all, let alone resist.

The man gently put his hand over her eyes and whispered, "Don't move." ”