129 Subconscious (5)

Seeing that the door with his name on it slowly opened, Yan Xiaoqing tightened the pendant chain in his hand, and this back earth shield pendant chain gave him a sense of security.

"Go with peace of mind, the Houtu shield can protect you!" Chen Yi squeezed out a smile behind him and comforted.

"Hmm!"

Yan Xiaoqing nodded solemnly, and then stepped into the door.

A white light flashed, and Yan Xiaoqing subconsciously covered his eyes.

After the white light dissipated, there were suddenly a lot of cheers and shouts around him, Yan Xiaoqing put down his palm and looked around.

The girl in the square, the crowd, and the pool closed her eyes happily, and the boy kissed excitedly.

Yan Xiaoqing's eyes turned quickly, looking for the figure in the middle of the crowd, he had never seen him since he left a sentence four years ago, "You are waiting for us outside".

"My regret, is it him?"

Yan Xiaoqing muttered to herself, she and Yan Junshan grew up together, in the same elementary school, junior high school, high school, and in the same class, she had always felt that the two were good friends.

This ghost thing is to extract people's subconscious regrets to make a fuss.,Since I'm back here.,Explain that your feelings for him are definitely not just friends.。

Is this my regret? My subconscious desire to be with him? Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoqing couldn't help but have a sour nose.

The ghost wants people to make up for their regrets, and then when they have felt pleasure in their hearts after they have completed what they haven't done before, they will come out to persecute again, and they know that the scene in front of them is fake, how can they go along with it.

Since he knew that these were all illusions, Yan Xiaoqing planned to do nothing and wait for the ghosts to appear.

On the other hand, after Chen Yimu sent Yan Xiaoqing into the door, he examined it in front of the door with his name on it.

"Regrets? Most of my regrets are after meeting ghosts, so what do I subconsciously want to change the most? ”

Chen Yi subconsciously walked to the door, although he knew that the things inside were fake, but he was still curious, what did he want to change the most?

It should be when the B&B is playing, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't be cursed, and it wouldn't have lost so many partners, Chen Yi himself thought.

The door slowly opened, like a crocodile with its mouth wide open, waiting for the people on the shore to fall into the trap.

Chen Yi strode into the door, and he also wanted to see what regrets he had in his subconscious.

When you enter the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a city ruin, the whole sky is blood-red, and there is not a single intact building nearby, and I am standing in the middle of the dilapidated road.

"What is this? Is it the end of the world? Why do I have these things in my subconscious? Chen Yi was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he swore that he had never experienced such a thing since he was a child.

"Chen Yi, why are you still standing here in a daze, we will all be wiped out if we go late."

A more neutral voice came from behind, but Chen Yi could tell that the owner of the voice was a woman.

Chen Yi turned around and saw three people standing behind him, led by a woman, tall, with several holes in the sportswear on her body, her whole face was like a cat, as if she hadn't washed it for a few days, and the huge thing on her back was wrapped in a black cloth, full of mystery.

The two men behind her were similarly dirty, one of them with his left sleeve torn and an extremely long scratch exposed to the air.

"Who are you?"

Chen Yi asked vigilantly, this is the ghost thing created by the ghost thing, yes, but it was created according to the regret in his subconscious, since it is his subconscious, then why don't he have a little impression of this memory?

"Chenyi, are you funny? What about the chain at the critical moment? The older man directly burst into foul language, ready to step forward and make Chen Yi "sober" a little.

Before he could take two steps, he was stopped by the woman who took the lead, and then the three of them looked at each other for a while, and slowly stepped back.

Are they moving away from themselves? Chen Yi is puzzled, it should be that he is away from them, right, whose subconscious is the illusion he is staying in now? Chen Yi didn't think it was his memory, even if the people on the other side called out his name accurately.

After those people distanced themselves from Chen Yi, the tall woman led by them asked, "Chen Yi, let me ask you, which branch are you the demon hunter, and who is the leader of the organization?" ”

The woman not only shouted Chen Yi's name, but also said the words "witcher" and "organization", which made Chen Yi's face cloudy, could this really be her own subconscious? Was it after I became a witcher? Did you really lose your memory once after becoming a witcher?

"Hey, what about you?" The older man had already drawn his peachwood sword and pointed at Chenyi.

"I am a demon hunter from the Fengyuan branch, the leader is Ge Qi, and the members are bean sprouts, Xiaoqing ......" Chen Yi replied truthfully, the reason is very simple, the peach wood sword held by the other party is a thing that restrains yin and evil, and it is something that ghosts will never dare to contaminate.

The tall woman was extremely alert, and asked the question again: "Then tell me, what does the internal space of the Fengyuan branch look like?" ”

"The interior is similar to a small villa, with a hall, kitchen, ring, and tomb on the first floor, a first-order witcher's room and study on the second floor, and a room for the leader and some second-order witchers on the third floor."

Chen Yi said it quite carefully, for fear that they would suspect that they were ghosts, and another point was that Chen Yi wanted to understand what was happening now? Why don't you have a little impression of yourself?

After confirming that it was Chen Yi, they dared to step forward, and the man with glasses who had not spoken complained at this time: "Chen Yi, what are you doing?" It scared us to death. ”

"Let's put it this way, I'm not sure if this is the depths of my memory, I met a ghost, it can create an illusion through the subconscious of people, and the content of the illusion is what I have experienced before, and then I appeared here, it stands to reason that I am from the future, but I forgot what happened now."

Chen Yi said so many words in one breath, then smacked his mouth and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

The two men on the other side looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"You mean to say that you're from the future, and we're all people in your memory, made up of ghosts, right?" The tall woman understood the general meaning.

"Well, that's how it should be." Chen Yi nodded.

"Are we still alive in the future?" She asked with a rare look of hope, and the two men behind her also looked at Chen Yi.

"This ......"

Chen Yi hesitated, he hadn't seen the three people in front of him, thinking that it might be gone, even if he knew that they were ghosts, Chen Yi couldn't bear to answer directly, could this lost memory be his own regret?

Are they important people to themselves?