Chapter 25: Past Life Memories

It is said that Xu Ruoping stayed bored in the magic circle drawn by Hu Yihui, looking around with nothing to do.

The location of Hu Yihui's circle was just right, behind a rockery and flowing water, which is a place rarely visited.

There is a hole in the middle of the rockery, and Xu Ruoping stood up just enough to see everything outside through this hole.

Xu Ruoping's mood at the moment I don't know what to describe, staying alone somewhere in the center of the earth, outside is Yingzi who is hanging by a thread, and the unit's vacation is only approved for two days!

What if Hu Yihui goes in and gets caught?

Even if they weren't caught, what if Yingzi and they were trained first?

None of the above happened, what if you are delayed in the center of the earth for ten days and a half months, and you are absent from work like this, and you are fired by the unit?

Many, many in case, as if it had become an inextricable white silk, tightly strangled Xu Ruoping's neck, and the tighter and tighter it became, so that she almost foamed at the mouth and rolled her eyes.

Just when she was about to turn into a bungee jumping grasshopper in her heart, she caught a glimpse of the life-saving straw Hu Yihui running out.

He was calm, his eyes swept around, and he said confidently: "I've done it, you can come out!"

Xu Ruoping was overjoyed, Hu Yihui was really powerful, and he only went in for a few minutes to solve the matter.

She ran to Hu Yihui with small steps, and couldn't wait to ask several questions in one breath: "Who is the mastermind inside? Yingzi, can they all be saved?

The strange thing is that Hu Yihui seemed to treat her as a lump of air, neither answered her questions, nor turned to face her, but looked into the distance, and said with the donkey's lips to the horse's mouth: "It's all done, you don't need to be invisible!"

"Oh!" Xu Ruoping replied in a low voice, and she didn't know if she was too careful, she felt that Hu Yihui in front of her seemed to have changed as if she had changed a person, and coldly rejected her thousands of miles away, and her words were polite and businesslike.

She was unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and then rubbed the stone twice with her hand, and conveyed her intention to the past - let me show up.

Hu Yihui's gaze finally fell on her, it was very cold, like a cold wind in late autumn, sweeping her carefully and meticulously from head to toe.

Xu Ruoping raised her head to meet the knife-like eyes, and saw a thick murderous aura that could not be concealed from it, she stayed in place for a moment, her face was shocked at first, then turned blank, and finally undisguised panic and fear, and there was only one word left in her subconscious "run"!

Turning around and taking a step, her feet just wanted to complete the instructions reflexed by the brain, only to feel a numbness in her neck, the whole person shook, and she almost didn't stand firm, as if thousands of silver needles suddenly came, piercing the meridians all over her body.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Ruoping stood in a trance in a void, her feet were not ground, soft and slightly elastic, as if stepping on a big jelly, a crisp and pleasant voice came: "Don't be afraid, go forward, go and open the door to the memory of your past life!"

After walking a few steps in a daze, Xu Ruoping squinted her eyes and saw that there was indeed a door in front of her, and the white mist around the door was thick, and a soft silver-white light was faintly shining.

She pinched her eyebrows, her mind cleared up a lot, and she intuitively felt that the person talking in her ear had bad intentions, and her hand was stretched out in the air, hesitating to push the door.

Her eyes swept around, and she saw that there was chaos in all directions, and there was nothing, which was quieter than staying in her mother's womb.

Xu Ruoping didn't want to stay in her mother's womb, she had no choice, she gently pushed the door open.

Suddenly, she landed in a place that she had never seen or heard of, as if it were another world.

In front of him was a majestic mountain, the craggy rocks faintly shone with a blue glazed light, and in the distant valley stood palaces made of gold and silver.

The ancient trees in the mountains are towering, the trees are magnificent, but the trunk is like a green bamboo, one by one goes straight to the sky, and there are plantain-like leaves growing between each branch, and the bamboo-like knots, with purple flowers as big as a plate.

Colorful butterflies fly around the flowers, each the size of a washbasin.

From time to time, there are one or two exotic beasts running in the mountains, and it is estimated that Xu Ruoping has flipped through modern encyclopedias, but she has not been able to find one or two that can be named.

Just as I was surprised, I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl galloping like a wild horse off the reins, riding a five-colored bird like a white crane, and the valley echoed the sound of the little girl crying like a yellow warbler.

The five-colored bird stopped not far from Xu Ruoping, the little girl turned over and jumped down, ran to a stream in front, picked up the stream and drank it as if no one was around, drank the water to the full, but did not leave, slapped the water with both hands, splashed a lot of water, the splash fell on her face, as if scratching her squeaky nest, giggling and giggling.

Xu Ruoping was so happy when she saw her innocent temperament, and couldn't help but step forward to say hello to her, "Hello, friend." I want to ask, what is this place?"

She said as she watched each other carefully.

The little girl's long hair is shawl, as smooth and supple as black jade, melon seed face, eyes like paint, delicate and vulgar, eyelashes are long and thin, slightly curled upward, and a few crystal water droplets fall on it, shining with dazzling brilliance against the backdrop of the sun.

The more Xu Ruoping looked at it, the more familiar she felt, how could this person seem to have seen it somewhere.

Look at each other's attire, pale green floral green leaf skirts, draped in a layer of golden tulle on the outside, and the wide hem of the coat is rusted with purple patterns, which is by no means the dress of the twenty-first century.

After waiting for a long time, the girl did not react at all, she looked unaware, and after playing in the water for a while, she lay down on her back, made pillows with her hands, and stared at the sky in a daze.

She couldn't even see herself!

Xu Ruoping was taken aback, tried to reach out and pull the corner of the other party's clothes, scratched indiscriminately, and one hand actually passed through the other party's body.

Xu Ruoping was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

What is this place, why do I see her so clearly??

As if to answer her question, the voice came faintly again: "Don't worry, this is just a memory of your past life, just remember it well, just watch a movie!"

Hearing this, Xu Ruoping breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it's not the scene that I became blind to the soul that I died.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Xu Ruoping quickly thought again: Why did I come to see the memories of my previous life? Who is that voice? Could it be that she is also watching? Why should she look at the memories of her past life? Could it be that there are some secret treasures involved in my previous life?

She scratched her heart and lungs and guessed wildly, and suddenly became vigilant, but her face did not show it, but asked with a respectful smile: "Hey, that friend I can't see, can you tell me why I ran into the memory of my past life?"

After listening intently for a long time, the voice became mute, and no more words came.

Xu Ruoping pinched her teeth with hatred, suppressed her anger and asked a few words humbly and politely, but the person seemed to have made up his mind to become a mouth-holding Wang Ba, and remained silent.

Just because the other person doesn't speak doesn't mean that there isn't anyone to speak.

"Daiyue, where are you?"

At the foot of the mountain came the voices of a dozen people, saying the same sentence over and over again.

The voice ranged from the old bellows, panting, the young like a natural sound, and even the kind of bass with strong internal strength, and the eardrums of the piercing people buzzing.

The little girl seemed to be very impatient, and in an instant she became a frosted eggplant, and muttered: "It's so annoying, it's hard to come out for a trip, and it's too good to take a walk in the mountains." ”

She straightened up with a carp, paced in front of the five-colored bird, patted its head in annoyance, pouted and said, "Qingluan, it seems that our show for today is over, let's go back." ”