Tang Yuyan looked at me in front of her suspiciously, there was a sense of alienation, a woman's sixth sense is always very accurate, especially Tang Yuyan. As a woman who has been dealing with dreams and spirits since childhood, her senses are more sensitive than ordinary people. He stepped back, looked at me in front of him with strange and even wary eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"What's wrong? Don't know me anymore? I'm Ba Xiaoshan. I asked in surprise with a look of disbelief on my face.

"No, you're not ......" This time Tang Yuyan gave an affirmative answer, extremely sure, as if she had finally seen something.

"What do you say! Take me out, ...... quickly" I urged, looking at Tang Yuyan with incredible eyes. Tang Yuyan kept retreating and shouted loudly: "You are not Brother Shan, don't pretend, who are you?" ”

I was stunned for this, and after a few seconds, I lowered my head and smiled coldly, patted my face lightly with my hand, and said, "Isn't that like that?" ”

"Who the hell are you, and why are you in Brother Shan's body?" Tang Yuyan asked.

The other party smiled and said: "If it weren't for me, there would be no him today, in a sense, Ba Xiaoshan is the same as you, you are the reincarnation of the old witch of Zhongtianmen, and Ba Xiaoshan is my reincarnation, my name is Hugo." ”

I floated in the ocean, watching my consciousness collapse, but it seemed to be carefree and comfortable. If I can't save the end of the world, and I'm not the kind of person who is willing to fight until the last moment, enjoying the last moments becomes a romantic and happy thing.

The rough seas couldn't drown me, and I was swept into the air again and again and then fell heavily. Looking at the crumbling blood-colored sky, another big wave swept me into the air, and then fell hard. Falling into the sea, the surroundings were pure white, but at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from pure white consciousness and grabbed my hand.

I was pulled by that hand, through the pure white sea of consciousness, a bright light flashed in front of me, and when I woke up, I was sitting by the field, the breeze was blowing, and the surroundings were peaceful, I hadn't come back to my senses, just now it was still a broken sea of consciousness, and now I suddenly sat here like waking up from a dream.

I stood up and looked around, but I didn't see anyone, but why was this place so familiar, as if I had been here, as if I had seen it, as if I had sat here before.

The more I looked, the more familiar I felt, and the more I looked, the more I felt that I had been here!

"This seems to be a child......" Before I finished speaking, a silver thread floated in front of me, I was stunned for a moment, reached out to touch my hair, and gently plucked one of the fingers around the hair, I don't know why I was gray.

"How can you get old?" It became more and more strange in my heart, at this time the sun was setting, and although there was no one around, it was extremely peaceful. At this time, a child appeared behind me and asked curiously, "Grandpa, why are you alone here?" ”

I looked back at the voice in confusion, but I was stunned the moment I saw the child's face......

Hugo's residual consciousness is still preserved in my body, but it is no longer thin, and the residual consciousness is still ambitious, even if it does not have much strength, and my own consciousness is collapsing, which means that my body is in a state of no one controlling it at this moment. He saw hope, so he turned into my appearance to deceive Tang Yuyan, but unfortunately, Tang Yuyan was extremely sensitive to the soul and exposed his deception at once.

"Brother Shan turned out to be as ...... as me" Not everyone knows about Hugo, Tang Yuyan joined our team later, and I have been breaking off with Hugo for a long time, so no one usually tells her. So after hearing Hugo's words, Tang Yuyan was surprised.

"You can't save Ba Xiaoshan." Hugo still surrounded Tang Yuyan with terrible black clouds, but now he is just a remnant of consciousness, with no power, and he can't become a climate.

Tang Yuyan didn't mean to continue with him, and when she turned around to leave, Hugo suddenly said: "Can't you save Ba Xiaoshan, and you have to kill others?" ”

Tang Yuyan was stunned, stood still and looked back strangely.

"Give me a moment, I'll finish what I want to say, and then you decide." Hugo smiled wickedly as he finished speaking.

And at this moment, my own consciousness, looking at the little boy standing behind me, was stunned for a moment, because the little boy standing in front of me turned out to be me when I was a child. No one will forget my face when I was a child, wearing old clothes, but my face was clean and I was still very young.

"How so? You don't know me? "I've been in so many situations where I can't say why, and the most common thing that pops out of my mouth is "How can this be ......?"

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" He asked strangely, I was speechless for a while, he came over and took my hand, and now I realized that I was wearing strange clothes, and had become a drooping old man. He still pulled me to sit down and look out at the fields in the distance.

The little boy smiled and asked, "Grandpa, why are you here alone?" Also live here? ”

I paused, nodded and said, "A long time ago, I lived here......"

As soon as these words came out, I was completely stunned.

In my memory, I can't remember what the old man who nodded my forehead looked like when I was a child, I remember that he had a very gentle voice, and that person seemed to be inextricably linked to my current fate. But I just can't remember what he looks like, I can't remember who he really is.

But I don't know why it was repeated in the world of consciousness, and I came here again, but I became the old man I can't remember.

"Am I him?" Muttering to myself, at this moment, the little boy next to me suddenly disappeared, and there was a "rumbling" sound in the distance, I stood up and looked into the distance, and saw that the edge of the world of consciousness was collapsing, and the earth and sky were falling mottled like broken glass.

Consciousness represents memory, and memory represents secret. Everything that happened here is a secret that I hide in the deepest part of my memory, that is to say, when I came here when I was a child, the old man I saw was actually myself.

"The future me has opened my own destiny in the past, it's too ......" My self-talk was suddenly interrupted, the white light flashed in front of me, I struggled to open my eyes, and heard the sound of the sea again, and saw the white boundless sea of consciousness and the shattering blood-colored sky.

Returned, but left behind an unknowable secret. Why do I see my younger self when I am old in the future?

A faint shout was still heard in the distance, and the curiosity in my heart grew stronger and stronger, and the world of consciousness changed. I began to struggle in the white sea of consciousness.

I want to get out of here, I want to understand why I have so many secrets on me. I saw my young self in the world of consciousness and experienced this scene when I was a child, which shows that I have this memory, but it was only sealed in the dust for some reason, but now my consciousness world is collapsing, so I have the opportunity to come into contact with the dusty memory, thus awakening some fragments.

What I have just experienced must have happened before, I have seen my old self, but because I was young, I didn't see that the old man in front of me was my future self. And for some reason, my memories were sealed.

If you want to know the answer, you must live, I want to get out of this sea of struggling consciousness, I want to know all the truth!

But the sea of consciousness, which originally enveloped me and would not let me drown no matter what, seemed to sense my desire to survive, and suddenly became crazy, and a huge white wave fell from the sky, and I was slapped into the water by the terrifying force.

The sound ......of the water was very chaotic, and I struggled to swim up, but before I could reach the surface, I was slapped by another wave.

"Boom!" I struggled, against the whole ocean with the strength of one man.

"I want to know the truth, I want to find out why I saw my future self when I was young! Who did it to me, who controlled my life, I want to know! Shouting, he rushed to the surface of the sea again and again, and huge meteorites began to fall from the crumbling blood-colored sky.

The world of consciousness has reached a critical point, and the moment I am annihilated, death will truly come.