Pseudo-event physique [female respect]

"Grey hair..." Mingqian squinted her eyes hesitantly, with a feeling that was hard to capture.

"He seems to be very powerful, like the god of winter we fear, who froze our relatives to death on the journey home. His arrival not only brought Zaer, but also the other two countries a four-year continuous snow."

Ming Qian's IQ dropped instantly, "Snow...Snow Girl?!"

Ah Shan shook his head solemnly: "They all have outstanding appearances, and they are indistinguishable. Although that memory is unforgettable, it is too far away, and I can't remember it clearly."

Mingqian frowned, with a lot of questions in her mind, but she didn't know where to ask them, so she changed the subject, "Then, you said that the witch in the Prison Forest is also from 'that world', why did you say that?"

"I have seen that witch, her hair color is very similar to that of the gray-haired man, including the clothes they wear, they have a very similar aura, but at that time, she was not a witch." Ashan talked about the witch, There also seemed to be a trace of pity.

"Aren't you a witch?" Mingqian felt puzzled, and blurted out, "Aren't all witches born?"

After she finished speaking, she herself was startled, she didn't know where she got so confident.

Ah Shan continued to shake his head, his voice was full of exhaustion, but he still insisted on finishing the story, "I don't know, the last time I saw her was more than 30 years ago. At that time, she was still The female official writing in front of the imperial court did not expect that she is also from 'that world', otherwise, she would not have become a priestess offering sacrifices to Prisoner Lin."

Mingqian suddenly hesitated, wondering if she should ask Ah Shan why she said that if she went to the witch, she was throwing herself into a trap, and she always felt that she would encounter some bad things.

But Ashan didn't give her a chance to escape, she told Mingqian: "Mingqian, actually, you give me the feeling that you are very similar to her."

"she?"

Mingqian felt that no matter whether it was modern or ancient times, she could not escape the fate of being "the face of the public".

Walking on the street, someone would pull her along, and my little friend thought he would quietly point at her and mutter, "Oh, that girl looks like my cousin!"

And when walking on the road, the naughty little boy would rush out and hug her legs, without saying a word, just keep smiling at her, Mingqian was so frightened, after the parents ran out and scolded the little boy, turned her head Seeing her appearance, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said cheerfully: "I'm sorry, this child may have recognized you as his little aunt."

Turning around, he still murmured, "Tsk, they really look alike."

Mingqian: "..." Blame me, no, blame my parents.

Ah Shan's expression turned cold and exhausted, and his cloudy eyes stared quietly at Ming Qian's, "Although I can't remember her appearance, I will never forget the way she looked at us."

Mingqian thought about the things in this world, and she was entertaining herself in her heart. Hearing Ah Shan's faint tone, when the Lingtai was clear, she involuntarily moved backwards, not daring to look directly into Ah Shan's eyes, and followed her words like a word Said: "Eyes? What kind of eyes?"

"Looking at a dead object, compassionate and indifferent."

In a trance for a moment, Mingqian felt that feeling coming again.The whole body can't move, the blood is about to coagulate, every inch of muscle is painfully compressed, can't hear the surrounding sounds clearly, like hiding in the devil's belly, only a pair of eyeballs are stubbornly turning as if trying to break free from their sockets .

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a luxurious woman in ancient costume holding a large foreign pink umbrella with an abrupt painting style, slowly passing by her side.She walked very slowly, slowly, slowly, elegantly and dignifiedly, and Mingqian could clearly see her luxurious and gorgeous rose red dress swaying on the ground, her long black hair as thick and winding as seaweed, and her in a hurry. Her faint lips.

Mingqian watched intently, but in fact she didn't think about anything, she just watched intently, from a distance, until she became a blurred back, and she saw that she threw away the seemingly bulky and gorgeous big bag in her hand. Umbrella, bow down and stretch out your hands...

— Completely annihilated the figure.

The loss of consciousness was only for a moment. When the white mist in front of her fainted and the natural skylight entered the pupils, the dilated pupils suddenly shrank to a suitable size. Mingqian stared blankly at Ah Shan's incomprehensible expression, and said: "Why, do you think so?"

Ah Shan didn't respond aloud, it took a long time to let go of his strong aura, and he closed his eyes and whispered: "I'm old, I can't remember clearly, this knowledge has been with me all my life, and it will be brought into the grave in the future."

Mingqian raised her eyes and looked at her secretly several times, and finally asked hesitantly: "I, really, do I look like that?"

Ah Shan lazily raised his eyes, "It doesn't look like it."

Mingqian: "Huh?"

"I used to suspect it, no, it should be almost confirmed that you are also from 'that world', but the breath is not very similar." Ah Shan rubbed his swollen temples, and resumed the old man's slow speech ,

"Breath?" So mysterious?Could it be that Ah Shan is a hidden master?

Ming Qian looked at Ah Shan with a respectful expression.

Ah Shan didn't know that Mingqian's thoughtful brain circuit of a liberal arts student was stunned by her admiring eyes, coughed lightly and said slowly: "No matter how old or young they are, they all have a terrifying feeling on them. At that time, I was still young, and the old man taught me how to distinguish in private, but you don’t have that strong aura.”

"They?" Mingqian grasped the words in Ah Shan's mouth, "Have you seen many people from 'that world', Ah Shan?"

Ah Shan paused, and finally nodded slowly, "When I was young, I often encountered some people who were astonished by their appearance and wandered in the tribe, and then Zaer died, and I was also captured by the Roja pirates. They were sold into the Zhongwuhou Mansion, and I have never seen those people since then."

Mingqian pondered: "I have heard that Zhaer seems to be the junction point connecting 'that world'. Could it be this?"

"good."

Mingqian was itchy in her heart, she was really curious, and she said to herself: "What kind of world is 'that world'? A witch who can guard a big demon, and a gray-haired person who brings snow disasters to the world, exudes a strong fragrance. Could it be that the fragrant, nameless woman is the demigods of the cultivation world who have emerged in large numbers! My God, this is actually a fantasy world? No way, is it true!"

Lang Yue: "..."

Ah Shan: "..."

Nothing can stop Mingqian's imagination, she is fascinated by her own writing, and is deeply impressed by her own imagination, falling into some kind of imaginary and unable to extricate herself

Seeing Mingqian's long-lost cheerful look, Langyue was stunned for a long time, and then slowly revealed a jerky smile.

Ah Shan looked at Mingqian's high spirits, and couldn't bear to interrupt her. Just when she decided to throw cold water on her, Mingqian suddenly stopped dancing like a puppet with no power.

Witches, who can suppress demons, gray-haired people, who will bring snow disasters to the world, and mysterious women who exude a rootless fragrance, these are not things that ordinary humans can do...

"No, what ordinary people should be able to do..." Mingqian seemed to have finally realized it, she murmured hesitantly, and then hurriedly looked to Ah Shan to prove her conjecture.

Ah Shan just looked back at her calmly, but it made her heart sink suddenly, feeling cold.

"Although I'm not sure about your origin, but based on my observations of you these days, the changes in your body are indeed similar to those of those people." Ah Shan staggered and walked back along the way after finishing the last sentence .

When she was about to step out of the fenced yard, Mingqian's reluctant voice staggered: "How could it be..."

I am sure this is my own body, whether it is the past or the future, it should be my own, my only life.

"I know my background very well. My hometown is very ordinary. I have a father, a mother, and grandparents. By the way, my mother added a younger brother to me... It's naughty, but he is the most He likes to cling to me...the clever ghost, he always fights for something from me, and after taking it away, he will run back and stuff it for me after a while..."

Ah Shan just paused, allowing her to babble and continue to walk forward after she couldn't speak anymore, a faint sigh drifted down to Mingqian's ear with the breeze and drizzle gradually falling in the air.

Ming Qian never thought that she would face such a critical moment.

I originally thought that even if everything has changed, as long as the self is still there, there is no need to be confused, and there is no need to panic, but if you can't even trust yourself, what should you do?

Mingqian sat on the edge of the stone pier and began to seriously analyze her life journey so far.

Except for the time travel without memory connection point and the shrinkage of the body, Mingqian sorted out her life experience back and forth no less than ten times. After confirming that there were no loopholes, she began to investigate and ponder the two unreasonable points.

But no matter how hard you try to study, you can't develop new ideas.

When Mingqian was in a stalemate with desperate anxiety, she suddenly figured out the most fundamental gap—time travel itself is a big unreasonable event, isn't it!

"elder sister?"

Seeing Mingqian covering her face with hands trembling uncontrollably, Langyue could feel her panic no matter how slow she was, so she couldn't help calling her in a worried voice.

"Langyue." Mingqian's eyes were blurred, and she looked up at Langyue blankly, as if looking for a hug, "I seem to remember something wrong, and what I firmly believe seems to be not like that... But, In the back of my mind I always felt like I was right, I didn't know who to trust anymore, no one could tell me everything for sure, I didn't know anything, I didn't understand..."

Looking at the dazed and confused Ming Qian, Lang Yue could only try to comfort her at a loss: "Sister..."

Mingqian understands that this is not good. It is not good to bring negative emotions to Lang Yue, to Ah Shan, and to everyone who cares about her, but she can't find any reason to calm her down. .

The author has something to say:

This word can’t be coded anymore. Dogecoin roommates play strong [beep——] my game every night (╯｀ ′)╯~Pick up clothes, bite ears and pull bra. It really beeped the dog!If you are capable of 1V1, what kind of fairy is 2V1!She can't play enough!

So, if one day I disappear without reason, there is actually a very important reason, I hope the little angels can understand me o(*////▽////*)q