Chapter 12: Blank Memory
Xuan Se took out the fire fold and threw it at the flask that had rolled down before, and the fire suddenly filled his vision.
Letter......
A thought suddenly flashed in Chi Yuan's mind: There is a letter!
His eyes searched in the firelight, until he saw a gradually burning envelope in Song Chi's wardrobe, and the faded envelope faintly revealed the remaining handwriting.
Sword Thief...... Dark ......
Suddenly, a butterfly with black wings flew in front of Chi Yuan's eyes, only to feel a burst of dizziness, and the surrounding scenery quickly became blurred, Song Chi, Xuan Se, and the boy all disappeared, leaving only an empty white.
Chi Yuan's head cracked like pain, and after it quickly subsided, his eyelids closed extremely sleepily, as if he was asleep.
Why do you choose to sit idly by when you could save him?
And the letter...... What exactly are you going to do?
"Father-in-law."
Hearing a voice in the haze, Chi Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
There are two rows of bookshelves for furnishings, the books on the shelves have long been dusted, and the spotted bamboo in the small bonsai placed on the side is also a little yellow. On the windowsill is a plain long-necked jade bottle, through which the sunlight reflects the shallow water layer. The desk was placed against the wall, and incense curled on it, and a man in red closed his eyes and leaned lightly on the desk, and the boy standing in front of him held a few freshly broken wicker sticks in his hands.
Odd......
Chi Yuan still felt a little dizzy, and his head ached faintly. The scene in front of me is so familiar, it is clearly a dark study on the mountain, but when did it happen?
He tried to get close to the two by the window, but his body did not obey the call, and he still couldn't move.
The boy stepped forward and took the willow branch in his hand and inserted it into the jade bottle, carefully withdrawing his hand.
"I folded some wicker in the back mountain and came back, so I don't need to look at this bare bottle in the future, just change the water."
"Finished chopping firewood?"
"Hmm." The boy replied as he stood still.
"Then let's go and rest." Xuan Se waved his hand carelessly, his eyes still closed, as if he was asleep.
"Father-in-law." The boy didn't leave, looking up at Xuan Se, "I have something I want to ask ......"
"Ask." Xuanse's eyes were lazily half-opened, and she met the boy's eyes.
The boy hesitated a little, and his voice was lowered, "Why did the people of Shushan kill their father that year?" You told me that he was a great disciple of Shushan, and the elders valued him very much, so why was he so cruel? The boy clenched his fists, "Could it be that my father really did something to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors......"
Xuan Se didn't speak, his hands on his knees played with the red spike in his sleeve, and said slowly: "What can you change if you know......
"The revenge of killing my father is not shared!" The boy was a little excited, and stepped forward and grabbed the dark cuffs, "You tell me!" ”
As soon as the words came into his ears, Chi Yuan also trembled, why didn't he have any impression, when was this, his father's matter had already been engraved into the bone marrow, how could he forget? Why are your memories so intermittent?
Chi Yuan tried hard to recall them, trying to connect them all together, but his mind was vague, as if he was imprisoned, leaving only the impression of being as thin as smoke.
The boy suddenly fell to Xuan's knees, his cheeks were red, tears kept falling, and he couldn't stop crying: "Why... Why... For..."
The dark red clothes were also soaked.
No one spoke, and the boy cried for a long time until only sobs remained. Xuan Se gently put her hand on the boy's head and rubbed the boy's soft hair, and the boy slowly stopped sobbing as if comforted.
The boy looked at Xuan Se with crying red eyes, choked up and said, "You tell me... Tell me why..."
Xuan Se wiped the tears on Chi Yuan's face with his hands, and said calmly: "Some things are too complicated, you don't need to know now, you just need to remember that your surname is Song and your name is Song Chiyuan." ”
I don't know when a black butterfly stopped on Xuanse's shoulder, and before Chi Yuan could react, the butterfly jumped up and flew out of the window, and Xuanse's figure gradually drifted away like scattered sand.
There was another sudden feeling of dizziness, and the surrounding scenery began to slowly disintegrate, Chi Yuan didn't know what was going on, he only felt that his consciousness was slowly dissipating, and there was no room for resistance.
Chi Yuan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after closing his eyes, he seemed to have completely lost his senses, and was alone in nothingness.
Father... Shushan... Stepfather......
Where am I......
Chi Yuan's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the burning sensation from the runes on his forehead made him barely retain a trace of his sanity, but it was difficult to break free from the chaos.
I don't know how long it took, a few figures faintly appeared in front of Chi Yuan's eyes, and small words came into his ears from time to time.
It's hot......
The rune on Chi Yuan's forehead suddenly flashed with dazzling golden light at this moment, and a little red gradually appeared in the light, and finally it turned completely blood red, the light faded, and the rune on Chi Yuan's eyebrows also turned dark red.
Suddenly, a sharp pain spread from the center of the eyebrows, into the bone marrow, to the limbs, and in the endless burning was horror and pain.
Chi Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, struggling to suppress the anxiety in his heart, cold sweat had already wet his clothes, and a strong uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart. There was a sense of familiarity in the scene in front of him, but Chi Yuan had no time to scruple at this time, he concentrated on feeling the information from the imprint of his eyebrows, and the figure of a girl suddenly appeared in his mind, and endless despair pierced into his heart like an iron cone, and the image in front of him collapsed.
Little edge!