Chapter 405: The Lost Memories of the Original Owner (1)

After that, the three of them, including Chen Xiao, also disappeared, replaced by bustling streets and crowds of people coming and going.

Bustling streets, magnificent buildings, shouting vendors.

All of this is so familiar.

The imperial capital of the Meteoric Dragon Empire, this is the imperial capital of three years ago!

Recognizing this place, a deep sadness arose in Yang Ran's heart, he was like a lonely soul in the wilderness, wandering, unable to find a home.

The strange thing is that everyone didn't seem to be aware of his existence, and even when Yang Ran fell to the ground, the crowd of people who came and went in a hurry actually passed through his body, and they didn't feel the slightest obstruction to each other.

At this moment, Yang Ran finally understood that it was only his own consciousness that returned to the imperial capital three years ago through the reincarnation of the ancient well.

In other words, whether it is joy or tragedy, he does not belong to this world, but is destined to be just a spectator, a spectator who watches his own reincarnation.

Drifting blankly, Yang Ran didn't know where the end was, until a luxurious and magnificent building appeared in front of him.

The building was extremely large and imposing, and at the moment at the gate, there was a constant influx of guests, all with bright flattering smiles.

Raising his head with great difficulty, Yang Ran looked at the top of the gate, where there were two big characters - Lin Mansion!

"Wolf Tooth Gang, the big gang leader Wolf Tianya, and the second gang leader Wolf Earth Tooth bring a god-level lower grade exercise!"

"Long family, Long Qingfeng Gongzi has brought the three-grade magic medicine Flying Immortal Wisteria here!"

"The Holy Sword Hall should be the hall master with the god rank artifact Xuanlong Knife!"

At this time, at the gate, familiar names were constantly reported loudly, and Yang Ran's gaze continued to sweep over this familiar figure.

He didn't want to enter the door, or rather, he was afraid to go in, and what he was afraid of, even he didn't know.

"Flame Holy Envoy, Chang Jingyun Gongzi has brought the Holy Flame Bead here!"

And at this moment, another familiar name sounded, Yang Ran looked at it suddenly, and saw the red-haired young man, with a hint of arrogance, slowly walking into the Lin Mansion.

"It turned out that three years ago, they also came to the Lin Mansion. Secretly muttered, Yang Ran's figure slowly drifted away a little, he wanted to leave here, he was afraid to stay here.

However, before the figure drifted a few meters, it suddenly stopped, and Yang Ran's gaze suddenly turned to a certain place at the gate.

For a moment, a thousand emotions involuntarily appeared on his originally numb and sluggish face: pain, remorse, and panic.

At the gate, a middle-aged housekeeper was leading the two into the Lin Mansion.

It was a beautiful girl and a handsome and emaciated teenager.

Yang Ran felt that his heart was pinched all of a sudden, because that was his former self and Ji Yanran!

"Don't go in!" he cried out, and the whole person rushed over.

However, no one could hear his voice, and Yang Ran tried to grab Ji Yanran's hand, but it penetrated her body.

He's just a spectator.

Without the slightest stop, the two of them were taken by the middle-aged housekeeper and walked into the Lin Mansion.

"Don't go in......" Yang Ran's voice became extremely low, even if it was the painful roar of the beast, it did not arouse anyone's sympathy and concern.

In front of him, the figure decreased, and it was clear that the time to welcome the guest had passed, and with a babbling sound, the red door gradually disappeared.

Yang Ran looked inside the door, and at this moment in the Lin Mansion, he and Ji Yanran also glanced back together, and the eyes of both fell on him, with a trace of confusion and a trace of hidden sadness.

The door was completely covered, blocking the line of sight, Yang Ran felt as if he had lost all his strength, and he sat down in front of the gate, his face like ashes.

It turns out that there is nothing cruel in the world more than watching yourself walk into the gates of hell......

In the end, Yang Ran finally entered the Lin Mansion, he was afraid, but he was eager to get the truth.

The middle-aged housekeeper kept leading "Yang Ran" and Ji Yanran towards the depths of the Lin Mansion.

"Steward Mo, where are you going to take us?" After walking for half an hour, "Yang Ran" a year ago suddenly asked.

The middle-aged butler's footsteps did not stop at all, he didn't even turn his head, and said indifferently: "In two hours, it will be the coming-of-age ceremony of our Lin Gongzi, before that, you two must make some preparations first, so as not to make mistakes at that time." ”

"Oh. ”

"Yang Ran" replied lightly, but suddenly, his brows furrowed, and then his gaze slowly turned to a direction.

And Yang Ran, who had been following them, naturally sensed that something was wrong, and he followed his gaze to look over.

I saw a young man in a moon-white robe slowly walking out, the man was handsome and proud, and at first glance he was the son of a pampered rich family.

And behind him, he was followed by two subordinates who looked alike, with flattering smiles on their faces.

Seeing the appearance of these three people, Yang Ran's eyes shrank, and his gaze instantly became a little colder.

Because this white-robed young man is Lin Aotian, and the two subordinates behind him are naturally Lin Baiwu and Lin Baige.

Lin Aotian was obviously passing by here and was walking in the other direction, but when his gaze inadvertently fell on Ji Yanran's face, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The arrogance on his face dissipated in an instant, and he became obsessed and sluggish, and he had just seen many peerless powerhouses who were calm and calm, but at this moment, his soul was lost, and there was nothing else in his eyes except this shadow.

In the vast blank world, he heard his own heartbeat violently.

For the first time in his life, he had this sense of loss of soul that he had never experienced before.

"I want to get her. In the sea of hearts, the only trace of clarity is slowly whispering.

Ji Yanran also seemed to feel a gaze, she turned her head, glanced at him coldly, then retracted her gaze, followed Steward Mo, and slowly walked away.

And "Yang Ran" next to Ji Yanran also seemed to feel inexplicably uneasy, and he looked at the gaze of the white-robed young man, with a hint of hostility.

The latter seemed to be aware of it, and the obsession in his gaze gradually faded, and he looked at "Yang Ran", with a sneer on his face.

Ji Yanran's figure had gradually faded away, but Lin Aotian stood there, his eyes did not stop.

"Childe, what's wrong?" Behind him, the subordinate Lin Baige naturally knew his son's thoughts and asked.

Lin Aotian seemed to wake up from a sweet dream, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "What are the identities of those two people just now?"

"Those two are the two true disciples of the Snow Sword Sect in the One Hundred and Eighth Dynasty region, who came to congratulate Gongzi on his coming-of-age ceremony. Lin Baige hurriedly replied.

"Snow Knife Sect?" Lin Aotian muttered in a low voice, and then involuntarily turned his gaze to the direction where Ji Yanran disappeared, and there was a touch of resoluteness and fierceness in those eyes.

The staggered gaze of the three people was just for a moment, but they didn't know that this moment was enough to subvert the fate of the three people and even the entire Cloud Continent......

This scene naturally fell completely in the eyes of Yang Ran, who was a bystander, but in the face of this, he could do nothing but watch the tragedy sprout, which may be the cruelty of fate.

After cleaning up his mood, Yang Ran continued to follow: "Yang Ran" and Ji Yanran didn't realize the coming of the crisis at all, and just acted according to Steward Mo's arrangement.

Two hours passed quickly, and the two were ushered into the hall.

At this moment, the hall was already full of guests, Song Lao, Chang Jingyun, Long Qingfeng, etc., one by one, and on the main seat, Lin Poyun sat in the center, and on his left, Lin Aotian was wearing a robe.

"Yang Ran" and Ji Yanran were arranged in a corner, although they were in a relatively remote position, Lin Aotian's gaze swept over from time to time, of course, most of the time, it fell on Ji Yanran.

And his gaze naturally attracted the attention of "Yang Ran", and the latter's face was even heavier.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for coming to participate in the children's coming-of-age ceremony, eighteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, although the child's talent is dull, but it has also broken through to the Yuan Dan realm, according to the ancestral regulations, the family will hold a coming-of-age ceremony for him today, in order to look forward to the days to come, he can grow into a strong man who leads the whole. ”

Lin Poyun stood up, although his words were simple, but they all established Lin Aotian's status as the young head of the Lin family, and the latter also stood up at this time and began to complete the various matters of the coming-of-age ceremony.

(End of chapter)