Chapter 17: Memories

Han Chuyi sat on the grass, behind him was Yin Su, who was resting after crying, and Bi Fang, who was guarding her. He wiped the blue spear in his hand, wordlessly stroking the dragon-like totem carved into the spear.

The spirit hasn't spoken since that time. It even made him wonder if it was all a dream of his, but everything about this altar in his mind was deeply engraved in his mind. In fact, what Bi Fang said Han Chuyi didn't fully understand, he only knew about the operation of various organs of the altar, which was why he was so surprised when he met Xuanwu. It seems that those high-ranking immortals are not bound by the rules of the altar. Maybe you know what's going on.

Bi Fang said that he couldn't give full play to half of the strength of that "adult", and he was actually very clear. After all, he actually fought with the guy who didn't even have a physical body, and he just got a monster-like body thanks to him. Han Chuyi knew very well that the power of the spear was far more than that, it was all the spirit body that was trending towards its power.

But at least... Han Chuyi looked at Yin Su, who was shrunk into a ball behind him. He chuckled a few times, but sighed again. It all turned out to be so much that even he couldn't predict what would happen next, and the boy could only pray that everything he did was the right choice. He will protect her until the last moment.

It's another night, and there's plenty of food for the time being. However, they still ate carefully, after all, Yin Su still had to bring some food home. However, after walking for so long and not reaching the destination, the three of them were still a little impatient.

Bi Fang asked Han Chuyi in a low voice, "Hey, I don't even know the location of the center, how do you know?" ”

Of course I know, Han Chuyi thought to himself. Bi Fang is still a little demon in the end, and it seems that he doesn't know anything about "on the right track". He looked at the blue dragon eagle on the spear again. "Insurance measures" to get back on track ... Is it? Han Chuyi grinned mockingly, even though everything was still under the control of that person, there were already different small changes, and the convenience in front of him was a strong proof of all this.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bi Fang retracted back to Yin Su boredly.

I will not repeat the mistakes of the past. The boy closed his eyes and muttered.

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"Xiao Han!" Xia Minya's voice came from a distance, and the boy picked a wild fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, smiling and waving his hand inarticulately: "Just come!" The boy carried a large basket on his back and ran towards the other man.

Yin Su patted the boy's shoulder from behind, the girl's eyes were pale gold as usual, her eyebrows were crooked, and although her lips were still bloodless, they still gently hooked the corners of her lips. The young man who was just starting to fall in love, he also gave a silly smile in return, and there was a hint of blush on the pale cheeks of both of them.

Xia Minya whistled at them like a coaxing whistle in the distance: "Wu~ Go back quickly, otherwise you will have to scold again." Two young men, a man and a woman, hurriedly trotted to catch up with this sister, and although the harvest along the way was scarce, it was happy.

There was a thin light fog on the road, and their small base was in a hole on the higher hillside, and it was difficult to see the road in the morning and evening. They had been on this trip for a long time, and the road up the mountain had become very difficult. Xia Minya sniffed, but felt that something was wrong, in addition to the usual water mist, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

She immediately quickened her pace and ran, but the mud beneath her feet held her back, and the humid air kept her from going faster.

The three of them looked into what was barely called "home", only to see a few bodies lying on the ground.

The picture under his feet slowly turned into a bubble, and only cries and curses could be heard in Han Chuyi's ears. He just stood where he was, not knowing if these blades were aimed at him. Slowly, all these voices fell silent, and only Yin Su beside her looked at her with a look of horror and helplessness, her slender fingers still tugging at the boy's sleeve, and a crystal tear fell as if asking for help.

However, Han Chuyi couldn't do anything, he saw a blue dragon appear behind the girl, and bit the girl in one bite.

He screamed loudly, but his hands were empty, and he watched as his life was reduced to pieces.

The man's voice rang out, and he kept murmuring, he said, accept everything, accept everything......

Han Chuyi waved his hands wildly, trying to dispel the "curse" that came from nowhere, but he didn't know what it was controlled by, but he smashed a punch into his cheek - it didn't hurt at all.

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Han Chuyi woke up from the grass, a layer of cold sweat was already on his back, and he looked down at the side. Yin Su slept peacefully next to herself, she always liked to curl up like a cat to sleep, there was a little bird drooling in the girl's arms, her paws firmly held the girl's fingers, and she slept soundly. Han Chuyi gasped a few times, and after calming down, he smiled and tucked the corners of the quilt for one person and one bird.

Was it a nightmare, a memory, or a prophecy? He couldn't tell.

Either way, he would change everything in that dream. It's not about saving anyone except Yin Su, it's just more or less about destroying that person's perfect cage and breaking the railroad track to the future from the right path.

He had deviated them from the path they had taken last time, and as long as they arrived at the center early, there must be a way. Han Chuyi was sure of the location of the central temple, but the place was really hidden, and the last time they arrived there was not long before the end of the sacrifice. Even he didn't know if it was a move or not, but as long as everything here really acted according to that person's will, Yin Su would not be in danger for the time being. The sooner the better, and the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes.

Yin Su indulged in a dream with a faint smile, she had a sweet dream. She dreamed that her parents, mother, and brother went shopping; I dreamed that I was wearing a little dress that was about to accumulate dust; I dreamed of eating the restaurant I used to like the most but now it has long since closed; I dreamed of singing K with classmates and friends who had long been cut off; Dream of a brightly lit city; I dreamed of going to a picnic with Han Chuyi......

Everything was a simple and real reality in the distant past, but she knew that it was all a dream, a memory that she would never wake up to. A ray of sunlight shone into the narrow cave in the early morning, and she slowly opened her eyes, her back was really sore from sleeping on the stone slab all night, and a little girl was pressed on her chest. Yin Su was not afraid of her burning hair, just stroked her warm feathers and smiled bitterly, and she slept tiredly. She looked at her hands, and there was not a trace of burns.

The lilac eyelashes fluttered in the blink of an eye, but tears fell.