Chapter 8: Revenge in the Dream and Throwing the Rusty Sword Su Xin cried and called for the master

The memories of "Lin Qingchen" for these three people in the past were forcibly poured into my mind, and thousands of years of memories suddenly reappeared, constantly projecting like a marquee.

"Lin Qingchen ......"

"Dusting ......"

"Brother Qingchen......"

Tens of thousands of voices were constantly hovering, shouting, and swelling in my head...... It felt like it was going to burst my brain and crush my heart, and the pain was suffocating.

I covered my head and curled up and rolled over and over on the bed, hoping that I would feel better, but I didn't want to, I just felt as if the pain was worse than before.

"System, I believe you are evil ......"

I cursed in a vague whisper, hunched over, and slammed my head against the wall, finally feeling like the world was a lot clearer.

It's a nightmare again, and it's been forcibly instilled with memories.

Moreover, it is a one-time indoctrination of a total of four people, which is not known for thousands of years of life.

The most terrifying thing is that the guy in the "system" didn't even make some deletions, and he didn't even let go of the unnutritious detail of Xun Mianjian squatting in the toilet and borrowing bamboo chips from the head to wipe them.

"I said the system, can't you streamline it?" I protested.

"I can't." It replied very crisply.

"Count you ruthless." I gave it a thumbs up and a thumbs up in my heart, and then immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood from it, and my eyes went straight to Venus, and then I rolled my eyes, and fainted from exhaustion.

In a trance, I seemed to hear someone calling my name.

It always feels like it's a person......

It also feels like a lot of people......

But what does that have to do with me?

I'm tired, really tired, I just want to sleep quietly now, that's all.

This dream is still very real.

At this time, I was dressed in white, holding a jade flute on the bow of the boat, feeling the lakeside breeze on my cheeks, and smelling the refreshing fragrance of lotus flowers.

Suddenly, I only heard a "plop" sound, I hurriedly turned around, but I saw Su Xin raising his head, looking at me with tears in his eyes that was very regretful and depressed.

"Master......" he choked up, "I was paddling just now, and suddenly my hand slipped and I accidentally dropped the oar into the lake." ”

"Oh." I replied rather coldly.

Suddenly, I remembered that all the deeds of the previous system torture were all because of this guy in front of me, and an evil thought rose from the bottom of my heart, which made me want to take revenge.

"Anyway, it's in a dream, and it's not Su Xin himself who is tossing, so it shouldn't be okay." I thought.

After a long time, I finally came up with a good idea to play tricks on him, and I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly, and sneered: "Since you lost the oar, then you can use your sword to row." ”

"Oh." I saw Su Xin nodding helplessly, and actually pulled out the saber on his waist, and used the narrow and pitiful blade to scratch little by little on the vast lake, strugglingly.

Originally, I was just angry for a while, and I couldn't imagine that this kid really believed it, and with his ordinary narrow-mouthed iron sword, he really rowed the boat to the shore little by little with perseverance.

It's a pity that along the way, his iron sword began to rust inch by inch because it had been soaked in water for too long.

By the time he reached the shore, his hands were covered with rust, and his matching sword had long since been scrapped, and the rust could no longer be used.

But what does rusting his sword have to do with me?

If I have the intention of making fun of him, and if I don't make him cry all the way to make him uncomfortable, isn't it the same as if I had gone against my original intention?

When the boat docked, I took the corner of my clothes and took the lead in stepping on the green grass, I was in a good mood, but suddenly, I heard a very complaining voice behind me: "Master, my sword is broken......"

"If it's broken, it's broken." I replied casually and nonchalantly.

At this time, I smelled the fragrance of nature, strolled among the lush flower fields, and played with the jade flute in my hand, and I was in a very good mood, so I didn't bother to pay attention to him for a while.

I was on the path in the field again, humming a soothing song, and walked two steps in a very comfortable mood, but I didn't see him follow up for a long time.

When he turned around, he saw Su Xin holding the rusty sword in his arms, aggrieved like a child, crying with a handful of snot and tears.

"Isn't it just a sword?" I snorted, turned around impatiently, walked quickly to his side, dragged the rusty sword in his arms and threw it into the lake, causing a splash.

Seeing the sword sink into the lake, he was helpless, and he couldn't help crying more and more sadly.

"Cry what cry." I scolded him angrily, grabbed his little hand, and dragged him straight to the shore without saying a word.

"It's just an iron sword, what's the distress?" Seeing him crying so darkly, looking like he was out of business, I was quite disdainful and said: "Look at your useless appearance, when you go back to the mountain, it will become a ...... for the teacher to cast a new one for you."

"Really?"

Su Xin tugged at my sleeve and wiped away the snot and tears, and then stared at me pitifully with a pair of innocent Carslan eyes.

I glanced at the white sleeves of his defiled shirt with disgust, and rolled my eyes helplessly.

"Really." I sighed, "When did the teacher lie to you?" ”

And this kid is simply a little dramatist, as soon as he heard that I promised it himself, he was quite happy and almost danced with his hands, and grinned: "Then when the master goes back with me, he must fulfill his promise." ”

"Okay." I didn't have the anger to respond.

Listening to the little guy behind me, there was a crooked sentence without a word, I couldn't help but be a little annoyed by his anger, but I thought about it, but I didn't know whether I was annoyed with him, or I was annoyed that I had no choice like this, and I was disarmed and surrendered by his pitiful appearance in three or two clicks.

I was thinking about it in my head, when all of a sudden, I felt empty in my hand, like something was missing.

I began to feel a little uneasy, and when I turned back stupidly, I really realized that Su Xin, who was still being dragged by me just now, had disappeared at this moment.

"Am I supposed to lose half of my eldest child?" Thinking about it, I feel more and more terrible, and I can unconsciously lose a big living person, which shows that my carelessness has been a little close to Alzheimer's recently.

"Susin ......"

"Susin!"

I looked around and saw no sign of him, and I couldn't help but call out his name over and over again in a panic, but he never answered.

"Could it be...... He's gone? ”

I didn't seem to have come to my senses, but I felt that my mind was a little dizzy for a while, until the good clear sky suddenly began to rain lightly, and the raindrops that fell on my cheeks were slightly cold, and I suddenly remembered that I had just ...... It seems that he has lost his iron sword.

The rusty iron sword, which he regarded as a treasure, was thrown into the lake by me in a fit of rage, and sank without a trace.

"So...... Probably did I really him off? ”

"So, he probably thinks that he is as dispensable as the rusty sword in my heart, so he wants to leave me for a while?"

I want Yu more, Yu wants Yu chaos, Yu wants Yu panic.

"What about me?"

"He just left me alone in this strange place, what should I do?"

The jade flute slipped from my fingertips, fell into the mud and smashed against the hard stone, and was shattered, but I had no time to care about it at the moment, only my legs went limp, and I sat down on the grass, hugging my knees and crying.

The cry is higher than the other, and the cry is more heart-rending than the other.

Suddenly, Su Xin's voice faintly echoed in my ears, and it always seemed to be close to me, and it seemed to be ...... It's far away.

"Master......" he sobbed under his breath. In the past, I blamed you, come back...... I beg you to wake up quickly and come back to me, okay? ”