647 Memories that I don't remember

At this time, Qin Mu only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and gradually, he was in a darkness.

This black surrounded him, there was no end, no direction, Qin Mu felt that he was a duckweed, floating and sinking in this black, there was no time to stop.

Qin Mu enjoyed this feeling very much.

Floating, as if he had no weight, he did whatever he wanted. Gradually, I felt that my speed seemed to be slightly faster, and the black color of the ancient well around me was now gradually fluctuating, from the calm at the beginning, to the turbulent waves later.

In such turbulent waves, you can vaguely hear the sound of someone constantly talking, although it is relatively small, but when it is heard in Qin Mu's ears, it is like being struck by lightning.

It was Chonghua's voice.

is completely different from the previous black shadow, the feeling that the black shadow gives Qin Mu is that although the appearance and voice, and even the occasional temperament, are no different from Chonghua, but in some details, you will clearly feel the difference between the two, and it is not Chonghua in the end.

Chonghua has been away for so long, Qin Mu really misses him.

Although it is a bit hypocritical to say this.

At this time, Qin Mu began to look for the source of the sound in the surroundings, although the surroundings were all black, but in such black, Qin Mu vaguely saw that there seemed to be some light at the end, although it was far away, it was like a twinkling morning star, which made people fascinated.

Immediately after, he only felt a roaring sound around him, his ears were as uncomfortable as entering water, there was a feeling that something was getting in, and his breathing became short, and when Qin Mu was about to lose it, he felt that the feeling of suffocation around him suddenly emptied, and the surroundings instantly lit up.

Chonghua's gentle face appeared in front of Qin Mu, he frowned, as if he was a little worried, what Qin Mu saw was Chonghua's appearance as if he was in his twenties, you know, obviously in Qin Mu's memory, he rarely dressed like this, under normal circumstances, he looked like a middle-aged man, in his thirties, but only Qin Mu vaguely remembered that this old man was more than a hundred.

However, the appearance of Chonghua that Qin Mu sees now is more like a young man in his 20s, the feeling of his youthful years.

Qin Mu felt fresh.

Widening his eyes and looking at Chonghua curiously, at this time, the surrounding scenery was rows of beautiful trees, and the ground was full of green grass, Qin Mu looked at Chonghua and was excited, and hurriedly shouted: "Master." ”

However, as soon as the words came out, something was wrong.

Qin Mu's adult voice has gone through a voice change period, and his voice still sounds mature, but now the voice coming out of his mouth is like a young child, full of milk.

Qin Mu looked down at his hand, shocked, this Nima is clearly a child's hand.

Just as Qin Mu looked down at his hands in a daze, Qin Mu felt that his sleeves were pulled, and when he turned around, a young little face with white hair looked at him and smiled, the white-haired child had a pale face that was different from that of normal humans, and he could even see the green tendons on his face. He was wrapped in a black cloak all over his body, and even wore a hood, revealing only a small face, and smiled timidly at Qin Mu.

"Three-three." Qin Mu's mouth was already uncontrollable, and he made such a sound.

Qin Mu was frightened, when his mouth was uncontrollable, there were only two times so far, once was now, and once when he dreamed of three strange old men.

Well, this time, it must also be a dream.

It's just that this familiar scene, Chonghua's gentle and unfamiliar face, seems to indicate that these things are not dreams, but memories.

A memory that Qin Mu didn't even remember.

Qin Mu turned his head and smiled at Chonghua, Chonghua nodded, there was even a trace of distress in his eyes, that look was something Qin Mu had never seen before, Chonghua in his memory had always been very strict and serious, and he was even more ruthless in treating Qin Mu's cultivation, especially in battle drills, if it weren't for Qin Mu's fast speed in drawing runes, it was estimated that Chonghua would be tortured to death in every field.

"Mu Mu, let's go play over there." The white-haired little boy took Qin Mu's hand, he seemed to be smaller than Qin Mu, Qin Mu's immature and fat little paws grabbed the white-haired little boy in turn, and the latter looked confused.

"I'm taller than you, and I'm going to protect you." Qin Mu scratched his head and said in a milky voice.

The white-haired little boy had tears in his eyes, looking at Qin Mu inexplicably, he really didn't know what happened to the sentence he just said, only to see the white-haired little boy say, "Mu Mu, you look like this...... Forget it, let's protect each other. ”

Looking at the two little hands holding the farther and farther, the originally gentle smile on Chonghua's face disappeared little by little, and finally, it was as cold as ice.

A shallow shadow appeared behind him, it seemed to be a burly man, the man was wearing a handsome suit of armor, although it was not very clear, but it could be glimpsed from the outline on the armor.

"Are you really going to pass on the witch wish to Sansan?" The man stared at Chonghua for a long time, and said lightly, as if he didn't know Chonghua.

It was very strange that Qin Mu had obviously followed the white-haired little boy away, but he could still see the movement here.

It felt like the camera had switched.

I saw Chonghua stunned, and said with some sternness: "Gou Chen, you have exceeded the rules." ”

"Cut, don't threaten me with this," the man said dismissively, not caring about Chonghua's anger at all, "You didn't consider us when you chose Sansan. ”

"Why can't Sansan?" Chonghua looked puzzled.

"To be a witch wish, it is best to be Qin Mu." The man didn't say the reason why it didn't work, but said it like this.

"Didn't you always think that Qin Mu's qualifications were not good?" Chonghua sighed and said, "You also know that Qin Mu's health is not good, if he forcibly learns the knowledge of Wu Zhu, it is likely to lead to ...... in the future."

"No future, Wu Zhu, it can only be Qin Mu," Gou Chen rubbed his eyebrows, and said to Chong Chonghua very unpleasantly: "You also said it, in the future, but how long can you predict the future?" Why don't you want to think about it, why can't Qin Mu become a witch? ”

"Just because of the blood in his body?" Chonghua frowned and said.

"Yes." Gou Chen said concisely, it seems that it is a waste to say one more word.

"How can such a slender and fragile child carry such a bloodline." Chonghua frowned, not knowing whether to sigh or sigh.

Gou Chen didn't speak, but the shadow became fainter and fainter, and after a while, it disappeared. One