Watching the Past (1)
His voice, with endless resentment, dissipated all around.
Bai Ling stood in the corridor, not knowing which floor she was on now, but the oppressive aura of the door in front of her seemed to be much stronger than the other doors she had seen.
Her hand was on the doorknob, and for a moment, a feeling of soul connection erupted in her veins.
Almost subconsciously, Bai Ling felt that what was behind the door was closely related to her origin.
Turning the handle intently, a strange white light spilled out from behind the door. Bai Ling instinctively closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was shocked by the scenery in front of her.
She was in the midst of a brilliant universe, with shining stars silently everywhere, and when she looked down, she found herself suspended in mid-air, with countless brilliant stars under her feet.
She took a tentative step, and the scene changed suddenly.
Whew-whew-whew-
The sound of the wind slamming against Xuanyu.
The flame on the oil lamp flickered faintly a few times and went out.
She went back to the hut at the outer door.
Through the broken window hole of Xuan Yu, you can see the black clouds churning in the sky. It was as if it had been gathered together by some kind of force, forming a black vortex that was getting bigger and bigger, as if it could swallow heaven and earth.
She remembered the scene.
Bai Ling subconsciously turned her head, and sure enough, she saw "herself" get out of bed, walked next to her, and also glanced out the window, then lit the oil lamp and went downstairs carefully.
Bai Ling slowly followed behind her.
As she remembered, Master Pu came in with Ji Xuan, and the two of them were arguing about the ascension, and "myself" was watching from the sidelines, with a warm smile in his eyes.
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She didn't dare to think about Master Pu for a long time, but now when she looked at him again, she couldn't help but think of the mysterious man's unfolding image, and she couldn't help but take a hint of weight.
Although there was sternness on his wrinkled face, his eyes were kind, and even if he looked at it with subjective inquiry now, he could not see the clue.
If this matter had been placed a hundred years ago, she would never have believed that man, but after so much, especially when Shun Xingjun also broke a certain belief in her heart, it was difficult for her to trust anyone anymore.
What happened next, just as she remembered, she brought "Dawn" back and trapped him with blood sacrifice.
The moment he showed his true identity, Bai Ling could see that he wanted to kill her. It's just that he is trapped by the blood curse and can't resist.
Sure enough, he hated her from the beginning.
Bai Ling thought that she had thought about it a long time ago and didn't care about it, but feeling this, her heart was still inevitably sad.
The scene in front of them slowly changed, and it was all the process of getting along with them.
Bai Ling felt that this life path was probably a kind of Ling Chi.
But what she saw later made her feel ......
Fantastic.
returned to the Female Disciple's Temple, and on the day she met Yu Jing, she deliberately fell in the backyard.
Bai Ling clearly saw that "he" was holding himself in his arms, and one hand was even on her head. Even if this action came from the instinct of the spiritual protector, it was too cautious.
And the look in his eyes.
Bai Ling suddenly found that at any time when "himself" was not looking at him, his eyes fell on him. When he was bouncing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, when she was talking to Immortal Servant and Yuan Jun, in short, when she was focusing on other things, his gaze never shifted.
But every time I talked to him and tried to get his attention, he would turn his eyes away and lower his eyes, looking cold and detached.