Tianxiang Volume Chapter 1 Section 22 Memory
That man is the god in the heart of the black, and no one will be allowed to blaspheme, including that man's wife!
Boil over.
The black man stabbed her to death.
Bai Yi's face was full of horror and trembling, watching his biological mother fall in a pool of blood, and it was his best playmate since childhood, the eldest brother who was like a brother, who killed her.
Bang dang.
The knife fell to the ground.
The black clothes came to his senses from anger, and he was stunned for a while.
Unintentionally, although the black clothes hated, but it was a momentary anger, which had been calmed by the arrival of the white clothes, and her endless cursing of the most important person in the black clothes' heart made his anger reach its peak again.
After being stunned for a long time, the rain outside the house was still falling, like a beaded curtain, and it didn't stop for a long time.
The picture begins to distort.
Returned to the grass house again.
The man looked at Shen Tian indifferently, just like a black robe.
Shen Tian frowned.
"This incident doesn't explain the nature of the black cloth, it's just that the woman is too much, and it was she who forced herself to a dead end, and the black clothes have already let go of the killing intention, but she ...... Alas. β
The man sneered slightly.
"Wrong, that's wrong. β
After speaking, he pointed to Shen Tian's eyebrows.
"This time, it's time to extract your most painful memories. β
A black bead flew out from the center of Shen Tian's eyebrows, and quietly flew to the crystal clear bead before.
Only this time, the man looked at the beads and frowned.
Shen Tian covered his head in pain and recovered.
"You don't have to remember anymore, you can't remember the past, your memories are here. β
As he spoke, the man pointed to the beads on the table.
Shen Tian frowned.
"It's not a secret, here, called forgetting your hometown, if you come here, you must go through the test, is guessing riddles, and the punishment for guessing wrong, is to be pulled out of memory, everyone has three chances, the first two, I will take out part of your memory, so far, you have lost two chances, you can choose to give up, but there is no way back, I am not big, but I can tolerate you. β
Shen Tian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and because someone forcibly extracted his memory, the thoughts in his mind were very chaotic.
"If I choose to keep guessing, if I guess correctly, the memory will return to me. β
The man let out a long laugh.
"Hahaha, not only that, but I will also send you out, but, provided you can guess correctly, human memories are very wonderful, don't think that I only extract a small part of your memories, in fact, it will have a great impact on your whole person's cognition and thinking, are you sure you want to choose to continue? Do you know that the monks I mentioned before who died in the Forgotten Village were all drained of their memories by me, and they walked into the void and died like the walking dead. β
Shen Tian gasped - there was no choice at this time, if he didn't continue, what was the point of living without memories!
"Come on! Shen will guess the last mystery with you. β
The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow.
"As you wish. β
The picture begins to distort.
White-clothed helpless!
If he told his father about this, he was afraid that his father's body would collapse immediately, so Bai Yi agreed to Black Yi's request - to help Black Yi keep this secret, telling the public that his mother had gone back to his hometown to visit relatives, and he was in a hurry, and only informed himself.
The white clothes are weak!
In the dead of night, Bai Yi was afraid that he would be in the room, even if the whole room was lit with candles, he still could not erase all the black shadows, and as long as there was black shadows, Bai Yi would see his mother's distorted face before she died. However, he couldn't do anything, so he could only learn from those people in the market every day and stay in the tavern.
Black shrewd!
Taking advantage of the weak character of the white cloth, he concealed the matter, and took advantage of the heavy rain to drag the woman's body to the courtyard of a deserted house in the east of the city, and buried it without a trace, just as when he buried his parents, he would not attract anyone's attention, and then, according to the people who lived near the dilapidated house, as soon as the house arrived on a rainy night, there would be a vicious scream.
Without the hostess, the man fell ill, the white clothes were drunk and dreamed of death, and the huge mansion was all obeyed by the black clothes.
Unexpectedly, he unintentionally planted willows and willows, and Heiyi didn't expect that he would be able to sit in such a mansion, with subordinates and money.
All this is God's compensation for me!
Black thought so.
Soon, Heiyi began to think that such a situation was something he should take for granted, and as the years passed, soon, both of them were already twenty-two years old.
At this age, in the town, most of them have already married and had children, and Bai Yi also met the person who sobered him.
She loves pink, and every time she sees her, she wears it.
White likes her, and so does black.
It was an afternoon encounter, and Black decided that she was the love of his life.
She is the daughter of one of the richest people in town, and the one who proposes to marry has broken through the threshold.
Bai Yi began to cheer up, began to wake up, and after so much wasted time, Bai Yi found the purpose of life.
And the man in the heart of the black man, his condition has also begun to improve, although so, but it is only the beginning, he can say a few words slightly, and he can't live like a normal person.
Bai Yi went to see the man and said a lot of words, his biological father was very happy, although he couldn't speak, but he shed tears for his son to be able to find his love, and in the end, Bai Yi was still embarrassed to say that his mother had not returned, and his mother's family had changed.
He was kind and didn't think too much, and with a body like himself, he couldn't drag others, so he didn't ask much.
The black and white clothes began to compete for the pink clothes.
In the name of the fight, Heiyi is the owner of the entire mansion and controls the man's business, while Baiyi is his biological son, as long as the man is not dead and there is no clear designation of the business to whom, Baiyi has the right to ask, after all, Heiyi is just an agent.
Xu has been in power for many years, and the black clothes gradually began to kill the white clothes, and the white clothes have always been a big threat to themselves, before they were addicted to alcohol and couldn't extricate themselves, but now the white clothes began to wake up, and the black clothes woke up - they have the biggest handle, in the hands of the white clothes.
The black clothes are starting to quit!
Let the white clothes and pink clothes develop, and the black clothes are just planning, planning how to solve the big trouble of the white clothes.
Finally, Fan Yi overcame all difficulties and made his father agree to the marriage with Bai Yi!
Soon, it was the day of the wedding, and on the day of the wedding, there was a sea of people, making the originally lifeless mansion boiling, and the black clothes were just drinking wine sullenly on this day, and did not speak.
After three rounds of drinking, it should be the night of candles in the cave room, all the guests have left, and the pink clothes support the half-drunk white clothes and enter the cave mansion.
In the dead of night, the black clothes knew that the white clothes had not yet gone to bed, and they were drunk like that, so why did they have to wake up and sober up before they could have sex, and the black clothes quietly appeared in front of the white clothes cave room.
The screen starts to transform again.
"The last question, white and black and pink, what will be the outcome of the three of them. β
The man still asked indifferently.
Shen Tian was stunned for a moment, Xu was because of the fact that his memory was withdrawn, and the reaction in his brain began to slow down.
Frequent cold sweats.
How to choose?
Shen Tian's mind was now a mess.
If you don't answer, you're abstaining. β
The man urged expressionlessly.
"Black...... Kill the white cloth...... After that, he forcibly took over the pink coat!"
Shen Tian's thoughts seemed to be blocked, and he said with difficulty.
"Are you sure?"
The man asked rhetorically.
Shen Tian was anxious in his heart - he had failed to substitute himself into a role before, should he think backwards now?
"How, are you sure?"
The man frowned, as if impatient, and was about to wave his hand to continue the story.
"Wait!"
Shen Tianteng stood up and stopped the man's movements.
"It should be, Bai Yi pretended to be drunk, agreed with Fan Yi in advance, led Black Yi to do it, and then killed Black Yi in one fell swoop, took back everything, and helped his mother avenge it!"
"This time, it's certain. β
"Sure!"
screen, start converting.
The black clothes did not go in directly, but poked a hole in the paper window, blew in the smoke, and waited for a while, feeling that the people inside should have been fascinated at this time, and the black clothes walked in.
Sure enough, both the white and pink clothes fell on the bed.
The black robe grabbed the white robe and threw it to the groundβin his heart, a man like the white robe was not worthy to touch his goddess.
Gently stroking the woman's face, the black clothes showed a gentle smile, but under the background of the candle flame, it looked a little hideous.
Suddenly, a tingling pain came from the black shoulder.
It was a dagger, and when Bai Yi was very young, his mother gave him something to play with, and Bai Yi always carried it with him, but he never used it.
The white clothes are not unconscious!
Maybe it's because of the relationship between his nose and his drunkenness, but his strength is not enough to kill!
The black-clothed man rushed to the crown angrily, and pulled out the dagger on his shoulder.
Blood splattered.
Impartially, the dagger pierced the chest of the white cloth.
Collapsed weakly, his white clothes were covered in blood, but he was talking about something.
The black clothes stared at each other, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, his face was crazy, and he began to say something loudly.
After a while, the white clothes lost their breath, and the black clothes looked up to the sky and smiled--at this time, the subordinates had been all taken away by the black clothes, and there were only three of them in the mansion.
Suddenly, there was another tingling pain, and this time, it was the heart of the black clothes that pierced.
The black man looked at the dagger on his chest in disbelief, and looked back weakly, but he couldn't see it clearly, only saw a touch of pink.
Boom, the black clothes fell to the ground, a pool of blood.
Fan Yi cried, squatted beside Bai Yi, calling him, however, there was no reaction, Fan Yi stopped crying, and finally glanced at Bai Yi affectionately, pulled out the dagger stabbed in Bai Yi's chest, gently wiped it on his neck, and weakly threw himself into Bai Yi's arms, letting the blood flow together with Bai Yi's blood.
In the quiet night, under the red candle and the red happy word, what is reflected is three corpses, three corpses with love and hate.