Chapter 150: The Past Is Gone

Yan Lan was dumbfounded, and called me in her heart, this little mouse really dares to say anything, and he has gnawed a big melon...... No, looking at this look, could it be that I'm the protagonist?!

Shejun Huo Ran got up, pinched the fingers of the fan and trembled with anger: "I think you are going to turn against the sky!" โ€

Yan Lan didn't want to get involved at all, and immediately got up and walked as the best policy: "You continue, I'll go first." โ€

"Don't go!" Zi Sui jumped to his feet and shouted, and as soon as he turned into his real body, he rushed over and was about to bite Yan Lan's neck.

"Presumptuous!" Shejun grabbed the back of the neck of the golden rat in mid-air, threw the gold-painted fan and grabbed it in the void, and a delicate agate cage appeared in his hand, and was thrown into it before the child could protest.

Zi Sui squeaked and screamed in the cage, Shejun was so angry that his shoulders trembled, and even most of his clothes fell off, and the surrounding apprentices and grandchildren were so frightened by the quarrel between the uncle and nephew that they almost dug a hole and ran away.

Don't look at indecent things, don't say anything indecent and don't listen, Yan Lan adheres to the word "avoid suspicion" in her heart, in order to avoid misunderstanding, she didn't even touch her eyes at all, "This is Shejun's family matter, I don't care too much, so I will leave first." โ€

It turned out that it was not a lie that Shejun said that he had seen himself during his travels, Yan Lan thought: It's a pity that no matter how good-looking you are, I'm not interested, and not getting into trouble is the best choice I want to make.

"Little Daoist stays." Shejun frowned, "I know that there is a warning in metaphysical divination called [diviner does not occupy himself], I guess Xiao Dao Ye has not calculated his own destiny - I will remind you: Your life is about to end." โ€

Thinking it was something big, Yan Lan reacted calmly: "Thank you, I know." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ That's it, if Xiao Dao Ye has a place to go, just say it. โ€

Shejun hooked his clothes with his fingertips and said goodbye softly.

Yan Lan glanced at Jian Mengtian who was lying next to her, and helplessly shook the person forward to wake up.

Didn't you say a cup of tea? Why are you still unconscious...... I went, as if I had really fallen asleep.

Yan Lan gave up shaking, looking at the fact that the land was still in the villa area of the Jian family, and the shouts of the housekeeper and maid could be heard in the distance.

"Okay, anyway, there is no shortage of medicine money for colds, and I will withdraw it."

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When I came back, I didn't see Xin Shan, and I left a message on my phone to leave.

Yan Lan didn't care, took pictures of the current situation of the Taoist temple, especially the various decoration points that need attention, and sent it to the engineering team introduced by Tan Zhu, dug out a rusty iron box from under a strange big stone, and opened it with a silver needle with a small arm length and a jade flute.

Yan Lan put away the silver needle, turned the jade flute between her fingers and walked to the back mountain, stopped in front of a raised mound, and reached out to gently brush away the dust on the tombstone.

"It's been a long time, why didn't anyone come to wipe it, it's all dirty." Yan Lan wiped the stone tombstone with her sleeve, and she was not too dirty, so she sat on the spot and leaned against the tomb, "I'm back, do you think I don't have it?" Okay, I know I'm really shameless, how can you think of me, I hurt you so badly, forget it, I don't know what to say, how about playing a flute for you? โ€

The sound of the flute then broke through the air, and quickly melted into the rain and snow, melodious, carrying the affection of the snow and the wind and scattered away, as if he did not want to look back.

Yan Lan blew several songs, leaned against the tombstone a little tiredly, and said in a low voice:

"I was trapped in Foggy Harbor back then, and I got a lot of debts, and whoever took me was unlucky. Actually, I didn't want to come to Heming Mountain to trouble you, but I really don't know where to go, I went down the mountain for a long time, and I still climbed the mountain in a daze.

"I'm sorry, Master, Senior Brother, and Senior Nephews...... I'm sorry. I'm atoning for my sins, and I'm really trying my best to make amends for my mistakes before I die, and I ......"

Yan Lan was speechless, leaned her forehead against the cold tombstone, stared at the withered grass on the ground, and her lips moved slightly:

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I know I deserve it, but I'm so tired. โ€

The cold wind blew, and she closed her eyes and raised her hand to warm the tombstone, or draw some warmth from it.

Unfortunately, it was only cold, and the temperature of her palm was lost with the marble.

A tombstone is just a tombstone, and a dead person is just a dead person.

'Humanity is not exhausted, and the immortal road will not come. โ€™

There seems to be a voice in the wind, loving and gentle, full of love and compassion for the younger generations, without a trace of blame or suspicion:

'There is a share in cultivation, and there is no demon ......in the near way'

"Master......" Yan Lan's voice was hoarse, and she clenched the corner of the tombstone.

There is a share of cultivation, and there is no demon in the near way.

All the suffering has turned into buds that break out of the embryo under the ice and soil, and the roots are deeply rooted in the dark underground, stubbornly running towards the vast and free sunny sky, and also paranoidly running towards death after a short spring and summer, almost instantly casting Yan Lan's temperament, choices, and destiny in this life.

and the ending.

Yan Lan put away the jade flute, got up from the tombstone, and said in a low voice, "I'll come to see you in a few days." โ€

The Jane family can't take care of her now, there is no place to live on the mountain, and it stands to reason that after the leave is over, she should also go back to the sanatorium.

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"Is this a renovation?"

As soon as Yan Lan entered the nursing home, she was dazzled by the brand-new mirror in the center of the lobby: "Fresh graduates will decorate after graduation?" โ€

She's only been gone for a few days?!

"Huh?" Xian Lijun didn't catch this stalk, but he knew what Yan Lan was wondering about, "The sanatorium will have renovation projects every year, which is a common practice." This time, the main bathroom was renovated and a batch of old mirrors were replaced - you rest early, call me if you have something. โ€

Yan Lan answered and returned to her hospital room.

The patient who lived with him had been picked up by his son, and he was the only one left in the room, Yan Lan wiped her face tiredly, and went into the bathroom to take a bath to rest. When I took off my coat and wanted to unbutton it, my back suddenly cooled, like a cold and sticky snake letter licking my body.

Yan Lan turned her head to look at the newly replaced mirror, squinted her eyes slightly, and reached out to hold the mirror.

There is no distance between the fingers and the fingers in the mirror, and there is no seamless connection.

"Two-way mirror ......"

Yan Lan dragged the coat she had taken off and wrapped it in her hand, and with a punch she smashed the mirror in front of her!

The lenses splashed, and Yan Lan raised her head at this moment and faced a familiar face: "...... Wen Ren Yijun? โ€

Wen Ren Yijun had already expected to stand in the passage behind the double-sided mirror, and bent his lips slightly: "Long time no see." โ€

"It's been a long time," Yan Lan shook her coat and put it on, "I didn't expect you to be a dead pervert for so many years." โ€

"Haven't I always been?" Wen Ren Yijun tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It's you, it's you who have become too weak." โ€

In the next moment, the treacherous snake on the clothes came true, and the evil qi was released.

"Nightmare?" Yan Lan looked at the formation at her feet, and her eyebrows jumped.

Ding dong!

Familiar game cues sound.

"Welcome to the predictive version of Elysium 2.0, the detection is linked to the reality [Nightmare], and the dual-world merge influence copy has been formed (PS: The game process will affect the real events, and the real events provide the prototype of the plot for the game)

"Add character card (ghost/normal) players, live broadcast betting, betting and other new gameplay, adjust the in-game time flow rate (one hour in the dungeon, up to half a minute in real time), officially plan to launch the in-game S1 (Season 1) Global League, and randomly invite players to participate in the closed beta (congratulations to the lucky ones who have been chosen!). ๏ผ‰

"Game map is being randomly drawn...... The draw is complete and the game begins!"

The game system triggers like a loss of control, and Yan Lan disappears in place.

Xuanyuanxi, who was far away in the Authority, woke up suddenly, and his face was gloomy and he wanted to go online to the backstage of the system controlled by the machine spirit.

The whole game has his handiwork, but the design is based on the ancestral magic weapon donated by the Ji family after returning to the country, and the weak machine spirit in it, which is the current game system, has made a deal.

But the machine spirit has always been controllable, Xuanyuan Xi knows this, even if he saves enough emotional energy for an upgrade, it is impossible to get out of his control, how can it be ...... this time

"Ding-dong! You don't have any access to view the game backend. Ordinary players, please correct your identity!"

The mechanical sound is cold.

"You're trying to ruin our deal, no! You also made deals with other people......"

"Special Bureau! The special game is not good! The door to the office was slammed open by the Authority members, and someone gasped, "004, Seal 004 [Half-Body] riot! I'm about to break through the black box seal and escape from the "well"! โ€

The "Well", the place used by the Special Administration to suppress the evil monsters sealed, is located 800 meters underground, and is named after the tunnel and entrance because it resembles a mine.

Seals-001 and 002, as well as Seal-003, are blank files, and the "well" that seals the evil cult only contains their sealing arrays, not the actual seals. Therefore, 004 is the most dangerous existence, once it riots, it will be a tragedy, and it will even break the shackles of the remaining thousands of seals!

Xuanyuan Xi Huo Ran got up, "Gather all the team members to go down the well, hurry!" โ€

"Yes!" The team members were ordered to leave, and Xuanyuan Xi immediately dialed Xian Lijun, who was stationed in the sanatorium.

Xuanyuan Xi took a deep breath.

Out of control...... Even though he knew that once the cooperation between the Bureau and Yan Lan was reached, he would inevitably face the attack of the Big Dipper Seven and even the metaphysical world, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so violently.

This kind of abnormal movement must be inseparable from Yan Lan's body Tai Sui, who is too old to see the flesh, the eyes [Tai Sui Pupil], and the soul [Xuan Sheng] are all the top three seals that Xuanyuan Xi can be 100% sure of.

The phone was connected, and Xuanyuan Xi immediately said: "There is a problem with the game here, how is the Yandao Chang there?" Hey, envy the deputy bureau you ......"

"Special Bureau! Yu Tai Sui got out of trouble, and some people wanted to use the old things of Heming Mountain to drive Yandao Chief...... Michigan! โ€

The panic shout was broken on the other end of the phone, and Xuanyuan Xi was just about to speak, when there was a loud "boom" in his ears, and the ground under his feet was torn.

The well has collapsed!

- At least 60% of the team members have already gone down the "well"!

Xuanyuan Xi rushed towards the "well", and more violent explosions rang out, black gas soared, and blood spurted out of the cracks in the ground, roaring and engulfing all the buildings and razing them to the ground.

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"Director! Managing director! Wake up, Director...... Are you drunk? How do you sleep in a "well"? On the other side is the black box that seals 002. โ€

Xuanyuan Xi, who was shaken, opened his eyes in panic, his heart palpitated, and the shaking screams in his dream seemed to be still in his ears.

The end of the dream is in a hurry and panic, and the past comes to an abrupt end, but it still makes people feel cold all over the body.

After a long time, he calmed down, looked at the new team members with a worried face, and slowly exhaled:

"You pushed it, I almost thought the ground was exploding again, how long did I sleep...... No, what time is it? โ€

"Three o'clock in the afternoon."

"I mean the date."

"Gong, September 20, 2021 in the Gregorian calendar, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing," Xuanyuan Xi said in a hoarse voice, "You go out first, I'll stay by myself for a while." โ€

The team member nodded hesitantly and got up to leave.

The "well" built by the relocation was tighter, with pale partitions and cold surveillance everywhere, and Xuanyuan Xi was stunned for a while, rubbing his face vigorously, his palm grinding against the stubble of the new stubble on his chin.

He sat in front of the black box of Seal-002, adjacent to which was the black box of Seal-003, which was juxtaposed as critically endangered, but the black box of 001 was still empty.

"I just dreamed that I had designed to pull you into the game, and I watched your life like an audience, although I didn't see the end ...... Wow, I know it was Tai Sui Hitomi who made me dream about it, and if it wasn't for the team members to wake me up, I would have to go through the tragedy of 004-Half-Body Skeleton again...... It's that I'm so arrogant that I thought I could control it completely, and I didn't confess the truth to you in time.

"I'm selfish and look down on you...... It turns out that long-term suffering can really nourish a sense of justice that borders on paranoia, and can make people do whatever it takes to protect hope...... It was also the first time I knew that if I really encountered the problem of left and right trains, there was a solution to rushing to the train and sacrificing myself.

"I'm sorry, Elder Yan.

"But even if you turn back time and start all over again, the Yan family will only ...... I'm not going to stop, I'm going to kill that runaway game, I need the last sword securator of the Yan family...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but I have to do it. โ€

Xuanyuan Xi got up, bowed deeply to the 002 black box, staggered to the elevator, and left the forbidden area thousands of meters underground.

Inside the 002 black box, the blood-red eyes with ten pupils slowly turned and finally closed.

(End of chapter)