Chapter 1245: Insight into the Ancient Wu'er
The man choked up, raised his hand and stroked the streamer in the bracelet: "Okay, good...... It's good to wake up. ā
The man raised his head to stop the water that was about to fall in his eyes: "I didn't expect to wait for you at last, but I was heartbroken...... Ahem...... God ordained man-"
The man is obviously ordinary, but there is nothing to hide in front of him.
And his words made the already flickering streamer beat faster, as if trembling violently and like raindrops of tears.
"You have been wronged...... the man gently soothed the streamer: "Divine destiny can torment us, and we can also make it bloom miracles." Your presence and your presence here are miracles of our creation. Don't be afraid of the greatest pain, for I will keep you alive. ā
Day by day, the man silently accompanied the streamer, and the warm palm made the cold streamer gradually warm.
Finally......
"IāI've been crying for a long time?" the streamer moved weakly, but unfortunately he didn't want to speak, even the soul sound was gone.
But the man heard.
The man said tolerantly: "Soon, only one day." ā
"One day?...... It seems like many days. ā
"Because I will turn one day into many days, no matter how long you cry, it will only be one day. "A man is like the most patient teacher.
"Thank you...... Can you ask a question?"
The man smiled for the first time: "Of course. ā
"I don't know you, why do you want to help me survive?" asked the streamer despite hesitation.
The man's eyes suddenly bloomed with a strong brilliance, and he held the bamboo ring in both hands as if it were the most precious treasure in the world, "Because, you are my son." ā
The "......" streamer did not move.
"You, your surname, your surname?" asked the streamer for a long time.
"For your father's surname is Shi, and your surname is also Shi. The man was unequivocal.
ā...... My name seems to be Lin Qichen......"
"Hmph......" The man snorted bitterly, and his forehead reached the bamboo ring and burst into tears: "What has changed...... What the hell has changed......"
The violent fluctuation of his mood made the man cough in pain......
"I'm sorry...... Am I doing something wrong or am I saying something wrong?" Streamer panicked, but couldn't do anything.
The man's tears were like a curtain and he still stroked the bracelet over and over again: "You're right, there's nothing wrong." It's me, I've been hoping that you can exist, and now that you really exist, I hope you are him...... But he can't exist, he can't exist...... It's all my fault......"
Day after day, the streamer quietly accompanied the whimpering man.
In the quiet company, all the sadness, cherishment, and persistence between the streamer and the man converge together, like lost relatives finally returning to each other.
The streamer hesitated.
"Am I really your son?"
This time it was the man's turn to shake his head: "Don't worry, you're not him." ā
"Oh?" said yes.
There was another sharp cough, and the man took out a white towel from his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth before saying: "I still know my own methods, if you are him, no matter how much time you are is, you will not forget who you are." So, you're not him. ā
"No what-if?"
The man said, "No case." ā
Streamer Nahan. It's the first time I've seen such a conceited person, but it's the Shi's ...... Not necessarily.
"You ......" the streamer suddenly fell silent.
For a moment, the streamer wanted to ask who the man was, and what was the place here?
A man like a man who "has no what-if" can do it, but he can't do it, his daughter is gone, he only has a stream of consciousness left, and he is dying...... Where and what's the difference?
The heart is dead, there is no life, and he doesn't care about anything anymore......
Sensing the silence of the streamer, the man patted the bracelet: "Although you are not him, you are also my son." ā
Streamer was a little curious: "Why?"
"Because your altar is his, and there are fragments of his consciousness in it.
And the Lingtai is the place where I was banished to your birthplace with my own hands.
His spiritual platform and part of his consciousness merged with your other pair of parents to give you most of your consciousness, and you were born.
I, he and your biological parents, without any of the four, it is impossible to have the current you, whether your surname is Shi or Lin, they are all my sons. ā
"Lingtai is really someone else's ......" Streamer seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"You already know?" the man was curious.
"Well, there was once a little king of the Ye clan by my side, and she led the next third-generation ancestor to sing and dance with her death.
At that time, the ancestral nest of the Shi family passed on some secrets through her body, and I knew that I was the little king of the Shi family.
She also told me that even if my surname is Lin, there must be something important in my body that comes from Shi's family, so that I can be recognized by Shi's family with a different surname.
And the only thing that confuses me the most in my body is the Lingtai...... When I was born, that silver baby frightened my biological parents. "Streamer Road.
The man nodded slightly: "That thing is indeed terrible, and your parents are also extraordinary." ā