Boring fake

The wind of the lonely warehouse is blowing, Yu Qian feels that today's mouth is particularly bitter, although the soul of this body has long been unknown, but the body has never changed, Yu Qian's soul looked at the constant trembling of the body in front of him, and sighed coldly, "It turns out that the feeling of losing a loved one is so sad. ”

"Yu Qian, are you okay, I..." The female voice outside the door was desolate and pessimistic

"It's okay, life and death are determined by God, uncle asked me not to take revenge, it must be for my good, even the family doesn't dare to deal with people, I..."

"I'll go first, my father said that during this time, he won't let me go out..."Li Wanyun's voice slowly disappeared from near to far.

The wind of the lonely night kept hitting the windowsill, and the blood-red moon was reflected, and Yu Qian looked at the blood-red moon, and his head actually began to integrate a memory like a memoir. The strange reflection of the moon, blood-red, terrifyingly red, then turned, suddenly a person stood in a strange space, there was no one in that space, Yu Qian could only vaguely see that the person seemed to be holding his head and crying, full of loneliness, suddenly that person looked at Yu Qian, Yu Qian suddenly felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, after a while, the memories began to collapse, Yu Qian found that he actually came to an unknown space strangely, because he had never seen everything around. Two rows of buildings, but the building is very strange, not the kind of Buddha or something, but the eight-handed ghost Buddha, some ghosts and gods. The ghost Buddha's dark eyes, Yu Qian passed through it, as if a flash appeared, but it disappeared in a flash.

"What are you messing around, kid" A tactful and pleasant female voice suddenly came in, Yu Qian looked over, and saw a woman, the woman was wearing a white dress, delicate and elegant, with a touch of coldness on her fair face, a pair of slightly brown big eyes, a cherry-like mouth, and said with a smile.

A unique staircase, arranged in a row of peculiar Buddha statues, and then what catches your eye is a chair, two pairs of lifelike dragons and phoenixes are carved on both sides of the chair, and a woman sits on the chair, and the woman looks at Yu Qian and smiles shallowly.

Yu Qian looked at the woman sitting on it, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but his memories always came to this world intermittently and couldn't remember. "You are?" Yu Qian asked suspiciously.

The woman looked at Yu Qianqian and smiled, and suddenly her eyes turned, as if she remembered something, "Come to my territory, who are you asking me?" You're as funny as ever. By the way, it seems that you summoned me, you..."

Boom...

Yu Qian actually fainted, and the woman looked at Yu Qian, who suddenly fell to the ground, and muttered, "Is this life so weak?" Alas, it's a pity that the old lady, in her previous life, said bitterly, don't think about reincarnation. ”

Yu Qian rubbed his head, the pain in his head made him not know whether it was true or false for a while, and remembered the woman just now, "Was that true just now?" "Or is it a dream?"

After thinking for a moment, he still classified it as a dream, because Yu Qian still couldn't believe that those things that were so real after living for so many years were fake, even if they were so bizarre now.

Yu Qian looked out the window at the white cloth covering the sky, and suddenly the last memory of this body was conveyed. "Alas, the last memory also came out, and as soon as this memory came out, the original owner was really going to disappear." Yu Qian sighed.

It turns out that the original owner has always had a concern, that is, his parents, with the death of his father, this memory will disappear, and Yu Qian's soul will really be integrated into this body.

Yu Qian, a native of the Tianyuan Continent, has spiritual roots, intelligence, and genius qualifications, his father disappeared thirty years ago, and came back mysteriously thirty years later. The day I came back, I remember that my father was like a different person, and that day... After going to the toilet, I was about to go back to bed, and suddenly the loud noise in the ancestral hall attracted Yu Qian's attention, Yu Qian quietly approached the past, and could only hear some roughly, "Patriarch, are you really good at hiding from that child?" "I know I'm hiding something wrong, but, but, I can't do anything, this family will depend on you in the future"

As the memory slowly merged, the unstoppable anger in the body also followed, Yu Qian sighed, and said after a while: "I will help you avenge, even if I try my life" Yu Qian in his previous life was a cowardly character, but as his body slowly fused, the anger in his heart could not be buried.

The sailboat hanging on Yu Qian's neck suddenly shone brightly, and the boundless blood red reflected in the moon appeared outside the window, Yu Qian looked at the sailboat and passed out. In the sailboat, the old furnishings, a dim table lamp, sometimes on, sometimes dim, seemed so eerie, and in the corner sat a girl who had just met.

The girl smiled shallowly, still comparing paintings, Yu Qian looked at the girl, and said the first sentence, "It's very late at night!" The girl was stunned for a moment, she seemed to have drawn an infinite circle just now, and Yu Qian still couldn't understand that she had dispelled the idea of forcing him to restore everything.

"Yu Qian, the first time we met, my name is Li Ling" The dim light shone on the woman, the woman's face seemed to have a trace of whiteness, but her lips were bloody, because of the light, the reflected light could only make Yu Qian see that it was a hazy girl, he didn't think about the previous girl, because he was an atheist.

“?? How do you know my name? Yu Qian asked in surprise.

The girl looked at Yu Qian's eyes and exuded boundless love, was silent for a long time, and said: "The energy of this sailboat can only be used three times, and it will dissipate when it is used up, and I guess it will also be wiped out, you..."

Silence followed, the girl didn't finish speaking, halfway through the speech, Yu Qian fell into a coma, the girl looked at the unconscious Yu Qian, and muttered in a dull tone: "Is there still no fate?" This was the case in the previous life, and it is also the case in this life... Why does she Li Wanyun have a physical body, and I can only succumb to this world composed of illusions? And..."

Yu Qian rubbed his head in pain, "Everything that was so real just now, shouldn't I try to feel it?"

In the end, it was the atheist Yu Qian who divided the category just now, temporary mental loss of consciousness, although he could cultivate, even though he lived in this world, he was still a little skeptical.

"Yu Qian, get up" The majestic and rugged male voice came into the room through the crack in the door, Yu Qian opened the door and let the uncle in. The uncle looked at the displays in the surrounding rooms and sighed: "Alas, your father's taste had to do something to tremble the wooden board, and the smell is not good in summer" Yu Qian's eyes were blood-red and tearful. After a while, the uncle opened his mouth again, "Let's leave after the first three, return to the sword to the sect, I have already collected the luggage, your father will definitely bless you in heaven, you are still one of the best geniuses in our clan, don't bury your blade"