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He floated in the darkness like a jellyfish in deep water, surrounded by the primordial darkness of the world, the only living thing in it.There are no similar or natural enemies, no need to rest or eat, he wanders around in it.

Slowly, his feeling returned to his body, and his consciousness was no longer in chaos.His head was swollen and his chest was tingling, as if he had just gone through an extreme run and exhausted all his strength, leaving only exhaustion all over his body.

The body consciously sends some kind of signal, and instinctively refuses to open any part of the body's functions.Limbs are sore, hands and feet are weak, and every nerve in the body is resisting to receive instructions—of course, the chaotic and wandering thoughts at this moment cannot exercise any correct and effective control over the body.

After a long absence, Fu Xiaoyan came back to the state where the consciousness was drowsy but not completely lost, and several thoughts flashed in his mind but he was unable to react at all.

His consciousness seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, facing the moonlight and swooping down from the cliffs of the mountains, leaping into the small streams in the mountains and turning into a fish, nimbly avoiding the gravel, passing through the aquatic plants and flowing down the river into the rivers, lakes and seas. Thousands of hectares of blue waves roam freely, leaping vigorously and suddenly stretching out a pair of wings, between the flapping of the wings, they rise straight to the sky, the clouds are steaming and the sky is hanging upside down, and the brilliant stars are within reach.

What he can see at this moment is that the mountains, rivers, sun, moon and time are passing by, the vicissitudes of the sea and the fields are changing and the stars are moving.Confined to one corner, with insufficient height and breadth, it is inevitable that you will not be able to get rid of your own narrowness and occlusion, and explore higher and more magnificent mysteries.

Go back to the basics, forget the commonplace and forget yourself, integrate yourself into this mysterious world, turn it into a ray of wind, a ray of light, and listen to the voice of nature. A flower and a leaf have their own true meaning, and everything can be a teacher.

For a moment, he was very touched and had a lot of insights. The improvement of his state of mind in a sudden change of mind was almost worth a few years of hard work outside.

The progress of his consciousness did not stop there, he continued to move forward, and the surrounding scenes passed by in a hurry, and he vaguely felt that he had experienced the evolution from nothing to being, from beast to man in an instant, and he became a man again. With the torso and limbs, stand up and continue the unfinished journey in another way.He kept running, and the ground under his feet gradually formed a light path, and on both sides of the light path were scenes of images like revolving lanterns, and various strange but familiar fragments were displayed in his mind one by one from his perspective...

The thin woman who gradually closed her eyes on the bed, the gray-robed boy who secretly read a book in the attic under the moonlight, the white-haired old man with sinking water in his face...

The waves of water reflect the continuous green hills, the deserted city is suddenly covered with black clouds, and the glacier reflects the dazzling light, piercing the white world...

Scene after scene is not static, but like a camera, sometimes advancing and sometimes pausing; some pictures have people in them, and some are just simple scenery; the person in this frame is still a teenager, and in that frame he is already in the shadow of time. Carve hard eyebrows...

This light path full of images seems to have no end, and it records and presents every detail of a person's life.

The consciousness that was speeding along this light path finally slowed down gradually, no longer just looking at the images on both sides, and I can see the frames in more detail.

The gray-robed boy who had appeared before has become a heroic black-clothed youth, his handsome and cold face is full of concentration, and the spiritual fire flickers with his fingers, and he has gathered a lot of power.Smoothly clasping fingers and finishing the seal smoothly, the young man grinned in his direction, and the ice and snow melted in his eyes for a moment, and peach blossoms bloomed faintly.

Who is this man?What is this sense of familiarity?Who am I?

However, there was silence in his consciousness, and he didn't get any answer.

After a long journey, he finally had faint doubts. He knew that he could not let himself be immersed in this place, and he began to gradually gather up his scattered thoughts bit by bit, his mind began to function, and gradually filled it with power, and he felt what he saw and felt. Sort them out one by one.

He finally reacted to the perceived scene—this perspective, this age change, he was clearly in the position of the person he replaced, and experienced all the people and things he experienced through the eyes of the other person.

Fu Xiaoyan discovered the meaning of this light path, and his consciousness became clear.But at this moment, the recall of memory has not stopped, but the atmosphere of the picture seems to have changed.

In a light curtain, there is a woman with a red mark on half of her face. The woman gently raised her hand as if to caress his face, with a gentle expression, mouth opening and closing but no sound, and a faint sadness on her face.

In another picture, there are dirty and yellowed walls on both sides of his line of sight, and the cold black iron railing in front, and there are people in blue school robes patrolling outside the railing—he is actually in a prison cell.

The further back, the more wrong the situation is.From those scenes, it can be seen that the owner of the body he lives in temporarily seems to have fallen into a bad situation.

And this road is finally coming to an end.This probably means that the lifespan of the owner of the body is about to end, so that the light path that records all the memories of this person in detail will come to an end.

Seeing a picture in his consciousness, Fu Xiaoyan was suddenly startled—he actually saw an acquaintance in the picture.

From his perspective, he saw Yuan Heng talking to him in front of a small bamboo building, and then he suddenly shot Yuan Heng like lightning, and finally the red pattern floated in front of his eyes, and Yuan Heng was sucked in In a box, the seal is sealed with the soul imprint as the key.

He couldn't help "opening his eyes wide", wanting to take a closer look at this picture.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the box to the middle-aged man in green robe at the front of the crowd, but secretly left behind the lock piece that truly connects the sealed place with the present world, and took the opportunity to give it to the black-clothed young man who was always beside him.Then he shot again to control him so that he couldn't move, even though the opponent's eyes were tearing open in the same place, he turned around and walked into the crowd under his unbelievable gaze, and let them tie his hands and take him away.

In fact, he had already speculated, and seeing this made him even more certain.This is probably Lin Xuan's memory, from the time he remembered or even when he was younger, until he finally died at the hands of the Gu family, this short life.

There is no need to look further.

Recalling the images that flashed just now, leaving aside the last ones, Gu Linxuan's memory unexpectedly contained so many beautiful and warm things, and too many scenes that he could not even imagine.The mountains and rivers are magnificent, climb the sky and embrace the moon, drink wine with the first and second friends, and take Xiaoxiao's head in the treacherous waves.

How happy it is to be free and unrestrained.

But now, all of this appeared in his mind.

In addition to being deeply shocked, he couldn't help but wonder, is such a powerful and kind person really his past life?Is he recovering the memory of his previous life, or has someone forced this into his mind?

Everything has a cause and effect opportunity. He asked himself that he didn't feel any strangeness or omen before, why he got this memory just at this time, sooner or later.

However, even so, he can still feel the gap with Gu Linxuan. It can also be said that it is the improvement of his state of mind that allows him to know how far he is from the other party. Apart from the spiritual power he can accumulate through external cultivation, what else does he lack? .

Only when he reaches his level can he truly stand shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Heng instead of being under his wing and being taken care of by him all the time, right?

By the way, Yuan Heng... his consciousness is still immersed in the memory and has not yet escaped, but the image of Yuan Heng walking towards him before the coma suddenly flashed in his mind, and his heart tightened immediately.

Yuan Heng, he's okay... I don't know if he replied.

Grasping this point, Fu Xiaoyan finally gained strength. He tried his best to remember and think hard, and gradually pulled out a string or even a side from one point, remembering that He Yuanheng fell into the trap and maybe still hadn't escaped at the moment, and finally got himself out of the state of mind he was in. stripped out.Now is not the time to sleep peacefully, wake up quickly.

"Smile, joke?"

A familiar female voice sounded in his ears, he struggled to raise his mind, and opened his eyes with great reluctance: "Sister?"

Seeing that he finally woke up, the woman at the bedside suddenly opened her phoenix eyes, then curled up the corners of her lips and finally revealed a sincere smile.

Behind Fu Lexi, a mummy whose right hand, left foot, forehead, and forehead were all wrapped in gauze, with only one face to see, came up to give the two of them a disabled hug.

"Sister, Bai Song? Why are you here?" Fu Xiaoyan finally identified Bai Song.He looked at the two people who were getting along strangely in front of him, looked at his sister as a queen, and then looked at Bai Song's attire, and instantly filled his mind with countless tragic stories...

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Are you sympathizing with that mummy? Hurry up, I'm going to be sick to death when I wake up."

"Uh..." Fu Xiaoyan was used to her sister's sharpness, but she just woke up and her language organization ability has not yet recovered, so she couldn't think of how to reply for a while.And since he woke up, Bai Song has been obediently by the side, looking at Fu Lexi's reaction from time to time, and the other party keeps silent when he makes a slight movement, as if he is serving an old Buddha, he sympathizes with Bai Song even more.

"Xiaoxi is the standard knife-mouthed bean curd heart, she came to see you as soon as she came back, and she didn't care about me..."

"Don't act like a baby!" Fu Lexi frowned, turned her head and stopped him from continuing, with a look of disgust.But there was no obvious displeasure in her eyes.She helped Fu Xiaoyan sit up, and put a cushion on his back: "You're going to scare us to death, you've been in a coma for two days, do you know that? Do you feel any discomfort?"

two days?He actually slept for so long?

Opening his eyes, he found that he had escaped from the illusion and returned to his familiar home, accompanied by family and friends. Fu Xiaoyan was extremely happy, but he couldn't believe it when he heard that he had fallen asleep for two days.

Fu Xiaoyan vaguely remembered that before he finally passed out, he seemed to be out of control with the transpiration of energy and blood, and even knocked out Yuan Heng with one blow. Although there was an accidental element, he did exhaust his strength.He tried to move his body, but he only felt the soreness after strenuous exercise, but nothing else.

So he said truthfully: "There is nothing uncomfortable, just a little sore arm, yes, and a little hungry."

Fu Lexi nodded: "Bai Song, go and ask the kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge. He said with a smile, you have been hungry for two days and your stomach is empty, so you should eat something lighter first."

Bai Song pursed his lips, seeing that Fu Xiaoyan didn't help him, so he limped out miserably.

"Well, by the way, sister, how did I come back?" Fu Xiaoyan looked at his hands, wondering why the cracks on the Pizhu were still there, but the scars on his hands were gone.

By the way, the scar...

Fu Lexi didn't notice his distraction: "Yuan Heng sent you back. He was really scary at that time. When he brought you back, he even alarmed Grandpa and thought that there was an enemy attack. Let's see you lying in his arms without a sound Li, I thought something happened to you, so I almost fought with him." What he almost meant was that when Fu Lexi saw Fu Xiaoyan's half-dead appearance, his heart was full of shock and anger, and he slammed him with a blow, but the other party just endured it like that, He didn't defend, let alone counterattack, so that the blow hit the real point.

"What about him?" Fu Xiaoyan couldn't help showing a smile, faintly proud but couldn't tell what he was happy about.

Fu Lexi frowned at him: "Why are you smirking? He's gone."

"Huh?" WTF?

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