Chapter Ninety-Six: Three Kinds of Death

"Tell me the story of that little girl, my sister wants to know. Suddenly, a voice sounded behind me, flat but gentle.

I knew she was asking about Tinjing.

Although she didn't say anything, she was obviously aware that some anomalies had occurred in the Eastern Castle, and the presence or absence of Bing Jing was one of them.

This warms my heart, and the unconditional trust in me is unconditional, as always!

So I stopped being sloppy, and with the sound of clear water washing the dishes and chopsticks, I told all the bits and pieces of my memory about Bingjing.

"What a cute girl, it turns out that she is so close to me!"

"But why can't I remember?" she muttered with deep confusion in her eyes, "Why is it only Xiaotian that you remember her?" Is it because you happened to be not in Dongfang Fort at that time?"

Was it because you didn't happen to be in Fort Orient at the time...... I didn't expect that just a few words would set off a monstrous wave in my heart.

Yes, why not for this reason?

In fact, before looking for Xiao Yao to confirm, I had already determined in my heart that Xi Jing must exist, and my memory was not wrong, it was the villagers of Dongfang Fort who made the mistake.

However, this kind of identification is like a layer of window paper, which is not pierced or broken.

Maybe it's because I don't want to face this cruel truth in my heart? After all, it's the whole Oriental Fort!

What a terrible scene it is to make all the villagers collectively lose their memories of someone, and how powerful is it to do that?

It seemed that I had the same idea, and at this time, Xiao Xiao and I raised their heads tacitly, and the moment we looked at each other, we all called out a name - Castle Lord!

Then the two men ran like the wind towards the castle master's hut.

If there is anyone who can help us in this matter at the moment, it is the castle master.

Although there are already some situations beyond his control in Dongfang Fort at the moment, as the strongest person in Dongfang Fort, the castle master must be able to detect many problems that we can't find.

And after a day of running and stumbling several times, time has quietly passed to ten o'clock in the evening.

In the dim twilight, a pale yellow light shone from the castle master's window, where a tall and mighty humanoid silhouette was reflected.

The castle master has finally come out of the retreat again!

As soon as we arrived at the door, as if he knew in advance that we were coming, the door opened, and a familiar voice came from inside: "I know what you are coming for, and I have no memory of that girl!"

Surprise!

The castle master's words were like a basin of cold water, and they instantly poured on my head.

Although I had prepared for the worst before I came, I still felt hard to accept when this cruel truth suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Grandpa the castle lord, do you remember? It was you who carried her back to Dongfang Castle with your own hands!" I was terrified, and ran to the castle lord in one breath, and said busily: "Even the name of Xi Jing was given by you! Don't you remember?"

As if pondering my words, and as if rummaging through the memories, after a long time, the castle lord shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't remember! I really don't remember! I can't remember anything!"

"But, I believe what you say! I believe that Cyanosis did exist!" he continued, looking at me with burning eyes.

This reassures me a lot.

"It must have something to do with what happened in Dongfang Fort during this time! But these things are too weird, and the old man is still looking for them. Don't worry, Xiaotian, if you find anything, I will tell you as soon as possible. In the end, he gave him a reassurance.

What else can you ask? Even the castle lord is still exploring, so it can be seen that this series of things is not easy for him.

Otherwise, with his completely powerful ability to reach the sky, why would this be so!

"Grandpa, can you still remember that Jing Jing's life experience? I heard Xiaotian say that it was you who brought her back back then, but you never mentioned her origin. ”

At this time, Xiao Yao, who had been silent, spoke at the right time, and once again pointed to a place I didn't expect.

If this point can be clarified, it is not impossible to find some clues from it.

I don't know where you've been, but as long as you know where you're from, you can always find something to connect with it.

"If it weren't for Xiao Tian mentioning it just now, I wouldn't even know that there was such a little girl living in Dongfang Fort, how could I remember her life experience?" the castle lord shook his head with a wry smile, completely powerless about this.

It's over, and all clues are cut off!

When the castle lord took her back, because his authority was there, he didn't want to say anything, so naturally no one asked.

As for me and Xiaoxiao, with such a little playmate, it's too late to be happy, how can I think of caring about Xi Jing's life experience.

"No, there's a problem here!"

I suddenly realized a question that I had been ignoring and had become accustomed to being natural—why couldn't anyone in the Oriental Fort remember to ask about Xi Jing's background after so many years?

It seems that there is an irresistible force in the dark that affects all this, so that everyone deliberately ignores this point.

And Xi Jing is very naturally integrated into the life of Dongfang Fort, as if she was born here.

I suddenly felt a deep sadness, could it be that in all these years, I was the only one who remembered her identity as an outsider?

From this point of view, I was sober to the point of cruelty, and my reason was almost cold-blooded, but the villagers were more naturally tolerant of her, even though this nature was an abnormal state under the influence of external forces.

The past is gone, and in any case, it has disappeared from people's memories.

It was sudden, just as she had come.

I remember seeing these words in the real world, which said that there are three levels of death for a person.

One is the death of the body, the wear and tear of the spirit, the withering of the soul, which is what we usually think of as death.

The second is that the people around him who are familiar with him and have a relationship with him know that he is dead, which means that his sense of existence in the living environment has completely disappeared.

The third is that no one in this world remembers him anymore, and he no longer exists in everyone's memory.

What kind of huge and cruel force actually directly wiped out Xi Jing on the second and third levels!

As for the first, I don't dare to think about it, Xi Jing is so cute, I believe no one will be ruthless to her, right?

There was no solution to this matter now, and after talking to the castle lord and Xiao Xiao for a while, I left first.

There are so many things that have happened today that I feel so tired that I just want to get a good night's sleep now.

The sun will still come out tomorrow, won't it?