At first, Zhan Jingyi just looked at the black-robed priest with some strange eyes, as if he was thinking about something, this was the first time he showed other expressions after he used his spiritual will.

In his eyes, the priest who came seemed to know him, but in Zhan Jingyi's memory, he seemed to be very unfamiliar with him.

Although he didn't recognize him, he was very sure that when he was about to execute the black goat, this black-robed priest could actually appear on this square with a strange spiritual power.

and blocked the whereabouts of the Spirit Gate Knife, which made Zhan Jingyi a little surprised.

What's even more bizarre is that he finally called himself "Little Master" and looked at himself smiling, all of which seemed to make Zhan Jingyi feel very familiar.

Especially this title, that strange sense of familiarity seems to have plucked a certain string in Zhan Jingyi's heart.

This made him even forget to continue to execute the black goat, and for a while, all of Zhan Jingyi's attention was attracted by this black-robed priest.

"You haven't even regained your memory yet? Looks like you really don't remember me? ”

The black-robed priest met Zhan Jingyi's somewhat confused eyes, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I recognized you at first sight, your earliest martial arts are still in charge of me, have you forgotten?" My little master. ”

Zhan Jingyi was silent, but with the words of the black-robed priest, a somewhat vague fragment of memory suddenly poured into his mind.

In a courtyard full of flowers, Zhan Jingyi, who was one smaller, was wielding a long knife in his hand, and a middle-aged man was looking at him with his hands behind his back, looking a little similar to the appearance of this black-robed priest.

The middle-aged man corrected the mistakes in Zhan Jingyi's knife movements from time to time, and often gave him correct demonstrations, and outside the door of a house not far away, an elegant and beautiful woman was standing outside the door with a little girl, looking at them with a smile.

The woman's eyes were like stars, her eyebrows were curved, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her hair was in a high bun, combed into a fine shape, exuding a fresh fragrance, she was beautiful, and she wore pearl earrings and a thin gold necklace, which added a bit of coquettishness and playfulness.

The little girl, young and lovely, her eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with endless curiosity and exploration, and her hair was like a waterfall of black jade, soft and shiny, combed into two playful little braids.

On her wrist, she often wears a bracelet inlaid with gold and jade, wears a peach-colored silk dress, embroidered with exquisite floral patterns on the skirt, and wears a pair of delicate little red shoes on her feet, which looks very lively and lovely.

"Huh!"

Zhan Jingyi's body did not move at all, but in the air, but there seemed to be some kind of tide, which suddenly washed over violently.

The golden light in his eyes began to tremble again, giving the impression of a huge and terrifying golden tide surging up.

At the same time, the smile on his face quickly faded, mixed with impulsiveness, anger, and even closeness, which seemed to emerge at the same time.

"Crunch" ......

The steel bars around him suddenly twisted under an unknown spiritual force, making a tooth-sour sound, and some kind of abnormal radiation surged around him, twisting the steel bars into strange shapes.

……

"It's so good, I didn't expect that one day, I would see you again......"

Also at this time, the black-robed priest was even more emotional, quietly looking at Zhan Jingyi and said.

Zhan Jingyi's pupils just gradually shrank, staring at him deadly, and the chaotic spiritual radiation around him was rolling in a chaotic manner, like a gust of wind without a sense of direction.

For a while, there were too many emotions surging in his heart at the same time, and he couldn't react immediately, as if the computer had received too much information at once and couldn't process it in time, and the CPU was a little overloaded.

But the black-robed priest smiled more and more happily, and spoke very naturally, slowly giving birth to some emotion.

sighed softly: "Of course, the reason why I didn't expect to see you again is because I thought you were dead a long time ago, after all, you really couldn't have survived at that time, I have to admit that in the underground laboratory, you were full of anger, cold and fierce, and your eyes were full of darkness, which really scared me......

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you......"

The black-robed priest looked up at Zhan Jingyi with a smile: "You hated me so much back then, after so many years, do you still hate me?" ”

Hearing this, although Zhan Jingyi's memory has always been blank, he can't remember what happened, but for some reason, his palms are trembling, and his eyes have become a little hollow.

But why is this happening? Why would he say he would hate him? I really can't answer it myself.

Seeing his appearance, the black-robed priest became happier the more he smiled, and said softly, "Recently, I have heard a lot about you. ”

"I heard that you died once for the sake of Eufar? And then it turned out to be reborn? ”

"I also heard that some time ago, you were recruited into the 502 Institute, and you also met a copy of your sister?"

"So ......"

There was a strange look in his smile, as if mocking, as if asking, "Are you trying to recover your lost memories?" ”

"Are you really sure that retrieving your memories will solve all the problems?"

This tone of provocation and questioning, as well as the words that accompanied it, instantly hit Zhan Jingyi.

Zhan Jingyi's body trembled suddenly, as if he had been pierced through his heart by something, his pupils focused successfully, he looked straight at the black-robed priest, and slowly spoke: "Perhaps, I have forgotten a lot of things, but I remember your name, you are Shenyin." ”

……

The black-robed priest suddenly laughed and nodded lightly: "I'm so moved, I didn't expect you to remember me, yes, that's right, I'm Shenyin, your martial arts enlightenment teacher." ”

Remembering this black-robed priest, Zhan Jingyi looked at him at this time, and finally regained that sense of familiarity.

The chaotic images in his mind flashed like a fast-forward movie, and finally some of the images were extracted, and in his vision, the appearance of the priest and the appearance of the god who taught him martial arts in his memory finally merged.

And this also reminded him a lot, in the deepest part of his memory, he suddenly thought of the town where he was when he was a child.

At that time, I lived with my mother and sister in a small town, where there was a very large manor, the manor was full of flowers, and in the middle of the manor there was a small three-story building, and there were many servants in the house, and there was a lot of space, surrounded by high walls and bunkers for guards.

In his impression, there is no shadow of his father there, only he lives here with his mother and sister, and although his life is ordinary, he is very happy.

In the near future, the whole world seems to have changed dramatically, many buildings in the town have been destroyed, many people have died, and my mother has begun to migrate with her and her sister, and there are still many people dressed as samurai with her.

And among these samurai, there is this middle-aged samurai dressed as Shinyin, and it seems that he is still the leader of these samurai.

The things that followed became more and more blurry, and he couldn't remember it anymore, only that it seemed that something had happened, and he only remembered that he woke up from his sleep one day.

I remember the noise of gunfire, cries, fights, and explosions outside the walls, and the firelight flickering in all directions, and the night shining like day.

His mother woke him and his sister up, and under the protection of several attendants, she took them on and off until they were finally caught and taken to the laboratory.

And behind the row of men who had seized their guns, Shen Yin stood there, looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of unease, horror and cruelty, and his body was covered with blood, as if he had killed many people.

He was sent to the underground laboratory of Bluestone Cliff, where he was forced to separate from his mother and sister, and from there, it was as if he had gone from heaven to hell, surrounded by many people in white coats doing all kinds of experiments.

Among the people in charge of taking care of him, his mother, and his sister was this middle-aged man, who remembered that he would often beat himself with a leather whip, and even often called himself a monster.

Like in a dream, he seemed to be the guinea pig in the laboratory, a time period that he was last willing to remember, because all that accompanied him was pain and grief.

Until...... Late one night, he, his sister, and his mother were taken out of the laboratory and began to run for their lives again.

But in the end they were separated, and he was left alone, and in the face of danger, he had no choice but to keep running and start his wandering journey.

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