Gaiden 5: The World of Memory

Twilight's journey continues, he doesn't know which direction to go, and for him, he has long lost his purpose. On the one hand, he really didn't want to go back to the shadows, and on the other hand, he was a little worried that what the man named Rum said would come true. He didn't want to accept everything his father had arranged, and he didn't want to marry a human woman, because human life was too short......

He followed the flow of people and stepped onto the train, and the "iron bug" spewed black smoke and made a screeching noise as it traveled along its tracks.

Twilight was sitting on this thing for the first time, and it was so bumpy that Twilight felt like he was going to vomit out the acid in his stomach. My head was a little dizzy, and my eyes slowly became tired as I watched the scene speeding by outside.

The word "motion sickness" and its annotation flashed through her mind, and Twilight grew to hate this human-made thing. As a rui beast, diseases will naturally stay away from him, and he can count the number of times he has been sick since he was a child, but now he has lost on human transportation, and he feels annoyed and aggrieved.

"Brother, are you motion sick?" The passenger on the opposite side smiled: "The first time I sat on this thing, it was like this, just get used to it."

Twilight looked at the man with braided hair and a half-shaved head, who was obviously Chinese but wearing a foreign suit and a pair of glasses. Even the accent of the speech has a foreign accent. In the town where he used to stay, Twilight heard a word - fake foreign devils.

But this is a derogatory term, and the man in front of him is not like the kind of guy who puts on a high-minded face with a little foreign ink in his belly.

"yes." Bai Du said with a bitter face, "It's so uncomfortable to sit on this thing, I'm going to vomit, it's not as stable as the carriage."

"The carriage can't match it, and the speed of this thing can't match the carriage." As he spoke, the fake foreigner looked at the internal structure of the train with some envy, and the eyes behind the glasses were firm and very serious.

"I wish we could make something like this on our own." He whispered, "Here...... It's just too far behind. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the braid hanging on his chest, and his eyes were sad and angry. Having seen the world, he is very dissatisfied with the current situation of this country, and the bitterness in his heart cannot be expressed in words.

Like most of the Chinese who returned from abroad, they wanted to do something for the country, and as it turned out, they did, such as overthrowing a decaying dynasty.

Bai Twilight looked at him like this, and he also looked a little touched, and said, "Here, something big will happen."

The man in the suit was stunned, and smiled with satisfaction, "Yes......"

The two looked out the window, the low green tile house was left behind by the train, and the foreigner's house was rising from the ground.

"Humph!" The man in the suit looked at the steeple houses with crosses and looked a little atmospheric, "Foreign devils! ”

He clenched his fists.

"You don't like them?" Twilight asked.

"Of course! They run rampant in our land, who will like them! ”

"If it were me, I'd kick them out." Twilight seemed to see through the man's thoughts and said with a smile.

The man was a little surprised, and his expression was slightly flustered, but he couldn't see the identity of Twilight. At this time, the car shook a little, and the foreign woman passing by pounced on him.

"I'm sorry......" The richly dressed woman said some words of apology in fluent Chinese and left.

Twilight stared at the woman and said to the man opposite, "Your wallet has been stolen."

"I know, but I don't have any money in my wallet." The man smiled bitterly: "They are thieves, they are robbers!"

Twilight knew what he was talking about and smiled, "yes, they're devils."

The man admired Twilight a little, so he asked, "Brother, what kind of business are you doing?"

"I'm the one who gets everything in my hands, and I drill when I see a crack."

"Fellow people, brothers, old man Miao Renfeng!"

"Look up for a long time, staring at the crotch cat below."

Both men reported their names, but one of them used a pseudonym, and the man became familiar when he could talk, and the same may be true for girls.

"You're going to make this kind of iron, and you're going to get rid of the tyrannical ones who run rampant in this land." Twilight smiled instinctively and said, "It's going to change here."

Bai Dui's words sounded like words of comfort and ridicule, but Miao Renfeng felt that he was stating the facts, and he also had this feeling - it would change.

"yes......" he said with a smile.

The train arrived, and hot white gas was constantly being discharged from the exhaust port. Bai Du stood up, he had long wanted to get off this terrible train, but he glanced at Miao Renfeng, but he looked a little reluctant.

"Do you live here?" Miao Renfeng asked.

"No, I'm just shopping around here." Twilight replied calmly, after all, he didn't know where the way forward was.

"Then you have to be careful, I heard that something strange is happening around here. It could be a ghost. Miao Renfeng reminded.

……

The train station is located on the outskirts of the town, and as soon as Twilight gets off the train, she feels an incongruous force coming from the north. The power was very weak, like a woman's wail mixed with the sound of the wind. As mentioned earlier, Twilight is the kind of person who does everything, and he is driven by curiosity to walk towards the source of the sound.

Walking along the official road, Twilight came to a small village leaning against the mountains. Surrounded by mountains, the terrain is steep, the clouds are gray like lead ash, and the dense forests are as black as ink.

The feng shui pattern here is really bad, showing a dead end, I don't know how many people have to be buried.

But on closer inspection, everything I had just seen disappeared like a cloud. Twilight is Bai Ze, and his eyes can see the truth. What I saw before was just an illusion of reality like a cloak, and some people deliberately hid the most real side of this place.

"You don't want to show me, I want to see it!"

With that, Twilight stepped into the mist-shrouded village.

Men and women weave, here is the same as in a traditional village, the men work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and the women are at home to take care of the children, prepare meals and wait for their return.

This layer of "illusion" moved with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a different appearance - foreigners with guns rushed in, they burned and looted, and the village suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

The men who survived the village were forced to dig coal in the mountains for them, and those who resisted them died.

This is the memory of this place, the memory left by the dead on this land. It's the truest side here.

Memories are scattered in the wind, and illusions are blown away. What remains is the reality of the village that has been burned by fire, and those "figures" can be faintly seen in the ruins of the activities.

Twilight felt a little emotional, and continued to walk towards the source of the sound. He walked into the forest, and under a tree, he saw a woman whose body had become one with the tree and vines wrapped around her body.

Her clan-style clothes were all bryophytes, and the plants were like a shackle on her, and by the way, her shoes were also a shackle. Her feet were so small and very unnatural.

She was dead, but she was peaceful, as if she was asleep, and she was having a sweet dream.

The illusion in the village is a memory she has left behind, and she guards this false peace in her dreams, but she still dreams of the last moments when the village is burned down.

I don't know how many times she has experienced this dream, but there is no pain in her expression. She must have been very peaceful when she left, because it was a "relieved" expression.

The wind blew through and ruffled her long hair. She still looked so calm, but Twilight felt like she was smiling. The whispering of the wind became a little cheerful, but a little sad.

"Did you call me here so I could wake you up?" Twilight asked.

At that moment, the wind blew and whispered in Twilight's ear.

"You want to make this place a hidden place?" He asked.

“……”

The sound of the wind softened a lot.

"The world of memory will not be sad when it is detached from reality."

Twilight was silent for a long time, deciding to help her, he did know how to create the Hidden Spirit. He began to cast spells, and everything in the world of memory turned into a dot in the form of a swirl of smoke and smoke, and the traces of the burning village gradually appeared.

Everything is calm.

As she walked through the ruins of the village, Twilight remembered the woman's three-inch golden lotus, the small feet, the product of a deformed tradition of meaninglessness. Twilight will sympathize with her, but will not like a woman like her. The woman chose to escape and hid in a false world. He has always disliked women who compromise with reality, because he is also such a person who will not bow to reality.

"I'm going to fall in love with a human woman?" Twilight mutters to himself, the words of the demon named Rum that have been haunting him.

"Human life is too short, how could I like them." He smiled wryly.

The space no longer disturbs the people around it, and the strange talk here slowly fades with the passage of time.

Twilight continues his travels, walking alone on a remote country road. A car drove up and stopped in front of him.

The man in the car was Miao Renfeng, and he smiled: "What a coincidence, where are you going?" I'll give you a ride. ”

"Thank you."

Bai Du got into Miao Renfeng's car, who was in good spirits and was in a state of excitement all the time.

"You're right, there's going to be something big going on here." He laughs.

Twilight noticed that he had cut off his braids and smiled, "Your hair is so handsome."

Miao Renfeng ignored his ridicule, but smiled: "You're right, it will change."

Cheer for your single-camera self, don't expect to become a god, just hope to depict the wonderful world in your mind. Come on!