Mysterious recovery

As she spoke, she touched Yang Jian's cold, heartless chest again: "In your body that is like a god, there is a miserable soul trapped."

"You can save the world, but you can't save yourself. The one who really needs those 60 years is not us, but you."

"Because we didn't lose you during these 60 years, but you lost us completely."

"You are so pitiful and painful, but I can't do anything, I can't help you."

"Yang Jian, I'm sorry."

Miao Xiaoshan said tearfully, because she couldn't imagine how cruel it would be for Yang Jian to be left alone in this world after all the people of her generation had passed away.

"Some things have to be done by someone, and someone has to bear them in this cruel era." Yang Jian's expression was still calm: "It wasn't fate that chose me, but I chose fate."

"Yeah, 60 years ago, you could completely ignore supernatural resuscitation and live well with your abilities. That era might have been hopeless, but your life must have been perfect, but why was it you, and why was it you who resisted in the end? After all this, there are obviously so many top people." Miao Xiaoshan showed a complicated expression.

Yang Jian said, "Because I want to protect everyone around me."

"I know, I know, you have always been like this." Miao Xiaoshan murmured, and then slowly left the old palm from the cold chest: "If one day you can't hold on, go back , Back to 60 years ago, back to No. [-] Middle School, back to that night self-study.”

"We're all waiting for you at school."

Yang Jian didn't speak, just kept silent.

"I'm leaving." Miao Xiaoshan looked up at Yang Jian again, as if he wanted to imprint this face in his mind forever.

"Where are you going?" Yang Jian asked.

Miao Xiaoshan shook his head: "It's not important."

"I see, do you need me to send you off at the last moment?" Yang Jian asked again.

"No, don't come." Miao Xiaoshan said with tears, "I'm afraid I can't help but continue walking with you."

"Then you go all the way, remember to be happy." Yang Jian stretched out his hand to touch the old face, just like when he was young.

Miao Xiaoshan shed tears and said nothing, then turned and left with the support of the young man next to him.

This funeral not only buried Zhang Wei, but also buried her past.

Yang Jian watched Miao Xiaoshan leave.

He knew that this was a farewell.

After Miao Xiaoshan's figure completely disappeared from sight, the funeral was over.

Only then did Yang Jian turn around and leave alone.

He walked on the strange but familiar road in the community, and returned home unknowingly.

The lights in the home are still bright, but the building is old and slightly different from the memory.

Yang Jian saw that Jiang Yan and Liu Xiaoyu were busy at home. They were cleaning the old house and clearing away many unnecessary things.

"Yang Jian, you're finally back. Where did you go before? The house is filthy. Liu Xiaoyu and I cleaned it up for a whole day and didn't finish it." Jiang Yan smiled when she saw Yang Jian's figure, and she greeted him immediately. Going up, I feel very happy.

Yang Jian couldn't help feeling a little dazed when he saw the young Jiang Yan.

As if it was still 60 years ago, he just slept for a day.

At that time, Miao Xiaoshan was still studying, Zhang Wei was still playing in the company, his mother was still growing vegetables in the yard, and even Zhang Liqin didn't die, she was just dressing up in the room...

"I'm going to attend Zhang Wei's funeral." Yang Jian came back to his senses and said.

"What? Is Zhang Wei dead?" Jiang Yan was surprised, because Zhang Wei was still very young in her current knowledge.

"Sixty years have passed, and Zhang Wei is not young anymore." Liu Xiaoyu said: "You have no memory, so you should have common sense."

Only then did Jiang Yan realize that she is not living in the past, but in 60 years later, and many things have changed.

"Yang Jian, are you okay then?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

"It's okay." Yang Jian shook his head: "Zhang Wei doesn't want to continue living. For him, his whole life is over."

"Yeah, their lives are over." Jiang Yan sighed: "If they want to live, you can make them return to their youth."

Yang Jian looked at the house: "This house is so old that there is no need to clean it. I will take you out of here tomorrow."

"Then will we come back?" Jiang Yan said reluctantly.

She's been here a long time and it's home to her.

"Yes, I will have someone rebuild the Guanjiang Community, and we will come back when the reconstruction is complete," Yang Jian said.

"it is good."

Jiang Yan just nodded, and then said: "Unfortunately, it would be great if Sister Qin was still here. She cooks delicious food, why don't you give her a chance too."

"It's been too long since she passed away." Yang Jian said, "But if I have a chance, I can talk to her."

"That's good." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

In this strange age, she also longed to have more acquaintances around her.

It's too lonely alone, if you can be with some familiar people, then you won't be so lonely.

on the second day.

Yang Jian was about to leave Guanjiang Community.

He has no reason to stay here now, and this dilapidated neighborhood will soon disappear with the passing of those old people.

But before he leaves, he still has work to do.

"You wait for me at the door, I'll go in and have a few words with Wang Shanshan." Yang Jian came to the small temple.

"it is good."

Jiang Yan and Liu Xiaoyu nodded, they were waiting at the door with their suitcases.

"Yang Jian." Suddenly, Liu Xiaoyu spoke at this moment: "If Wang Shanshan is willing, come with us. She has stayed here her whole life, so she should go see the outside world."

"I know." Yang Jian walked straight into the small temple without looking back.

inside the temple.

Wang Shanshan was still wearing the long white dress as before, and she was cleaning the golden statue at the moment.

Although the statue was lifted up again, it has been deformed and cannot return to its previous appearance.

"You didn't come to yesterday's funeral." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan didn't stop moving, still wiping the blood on the statue, she said: "Awei is dead, so what if I go? I have lived with him in this community for 60 years, and it is not bad for the last time. "

"What are your plans for the future?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shanshan was taken aback for a moment.

Yes, what else can I do in the future?

She sent away her parents Wang Bin and Wang Haiyan very early, and now that Ah Wei is also dead, there are not many acquaintances in this community anymore.

"I have been staying here because I have a thought here. If I leave here, I have nowhere to go." Wang Shanshan continued to wipe the statue.

"You can come with me and take you to see a new future." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan looked back at this moment, her face was very cold: "Actually, I have been thinking about a problem these days."

"What's the question?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

"Are you Yang Jian?" Wang Shanshan's icy face showed a bit of suspicion.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly: "Why do you have such an idea, do you think I'm a fake, a ghost?"

"You didn't show up when I called Yang Jian that day, and you also said that the human skin paper can't tell lies. Do you remember what the first sentence was when the human skin paper was in your hand?" Wang Shanshan said calmly. Said.

Yang Jian immediately said: "Of course I remember, the first sentence on the human skin paper is: My name is Yang Jian, I will be dead when you read this sentence..."

"But it doesn't matter. The supernatural is always full of uncertainty. You can't deny my existence just because of a name or a sentence from the human skin. Maybe this is also a trap buried by the human skin."

"It is not important to others, but it is very important to me. I have been waiting for an answer all my life, and no matter what the result is, I hope that the answer is true and not false." Wang Shanshan said: "Actually, I There is the simplest and most direct way to find out whether you are Yang Jian, do you want to try it."

Yang Jian frowned slightly: "What method?"

Wang Shanshan washed the rag in her hand, and then continued to wipe the golden statue. She said, "If I asked you to kill me, would you do it?"

"Why do you say that?" Yang Jian looked at her and asked.

A smile appeared on Wang Shanshan's fair face at the moment: "If it was Yang Jian, he would definitely not do it, right?"

"Of course, I won't kill you." Yang Jian said seriously.

"I believe what you said." Wang Shanshan nodded slightly: "Of course Yang Jian can't kill me, but if it's a ghost boy, it's not necessarily so, it will obey my orders, even if it kills me. "

"So you think I'm a ghost boy, not Yang Jian?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shanshan put down the rag in her hand, looked at the golden statue in front of her that had been wiped clean, then turned around and said, "I can feel a familiar aura on your body, don't forget, I stayed with Guitong For the longest time, I will never forget that breath in my life."

"If you are not Yang Jian, then I must die, because a perfect god cannot leave any flaws. This is Yang Jian's hard work all his life, and flaws cannot appear because of my existence."

"If you are really Yang Jian, please forgive my temptation of distrust."

"Don't do this, use your own life to test me, it will be cruel to you and me." Yang Jian advised very sincerely.

Wang Shanshan ignored Yang Jian's advice, but walked over with a smile on her face, and finally stopped in front of him.

"Tell me, what is your real name now."

"The name that reporter He Feng got from Liu Xiaoyu is... Yang Jian." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan looked at him deeply and said, "Yang Jian, if I die, please fulfill Yang Jian's dream and become a perfect god in this world, completely ending this supernatural era."

"But now, I hope you kill me and bury my body with that golden statue under this little temple."

……

7 minutes later.

Yang Jian walked out of the small temple alone.

Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Yan had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Yang Jian, where is Wang Shanshan? Does she agree to go with us?" Jiang Yan asked.

"She wants to stay here." Yang Jian didn't stop, but continued to walk forward.

The two hurriedly followed.

"Yang Jian, what are we going to do after we leave here?" Liu Xiaoyu asked.

Yang Jian stopped walking, then looked back and said, "Go and end the supernatural era."

The figures of the three gradually drifted away until the golden light flashed, and the figures of the three of them never appeared again.

(Finish)