this world is fake

"Are you going back to your own past or the past of the entire universe?"

"It can be regarded as a personal past. It is the overall image compression of the time and space you experienced. For example, when you were in the small world before, when you reach that point in time, it is the projection of the entire small world. If you only return to the time in the mustard space, Then what you see is the whole universe.”

"That is to say, I can't see the time when I don't exist?" Ji Cheng thought again, and he grabbed Jian Shile's hand, "Go straight ahead, can you see the time before we enter the mustard space?" things? Retrieve memory?"

"You also have a sudden increase in IQ," Jian Shile suddenly realized, but still did not forget to hurt Ji Cheng, "Why didn't I expect that! Hurry up and try!"

The two walked in together.However, as soon as Ji Cheng entered the tunnel of reverse time, he walked a few steps forward and found that Jian Shile was gone.Jian Shile only thought of reminding Ji Cheng after he entered that the time flow in the tunnel is too fast, if you go fast, you will miss a lot.

Ji Cheng only walked a few steps, and when he stopped to take pictures, he found that he had already arrived in Yunjing's small world.Yunjing ruined by him.The image I clicked is exactly the scene when Yunjing got married.The newcomer is saluting, step by step rigorous and correct, without a single mistake.Ji Cheng sat on the left seat, and as the mentor of the newcomer, he was toasted by everyone.

Looking forward for a moment, the groom is riding a tall horse, followed by a sedan chair, and the bride and the boy sprinkle copper coins and wedding candies.There is always a child in the crowd walking around picking up candy and copper coins.

Slightly forward, what appeared was Xi Niang leading her step by step through the courtyard, across the threshold, and out of the gate of her house.She, who has always been emotionally restrained, has a steady body, but she sees water lilies blooming in the soil under her feet.When Yunjing's mother saw it, she only comforted her in a low voice. The two neighbors are not far away, and it's easy to come and go, so don't be afraid.Yun Jing only held his mother's hand tightly and got on the sedan chair.

Time goes forward for a moment, Yunjing is wearing a bright red wedding dress, a red silk hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks, and Yunjing, who usually looks a little plain, is just a happy little girl at the moment. Xi Niang and her mother are telling her earnestly, Yun Jing was calm and composed on his face, but the tips of his ears were blushing quietly.The girl's shyness was just painted on her lips, but she pressed it back with a hard look.How self-made.Qu Zi Taibai in the books on weekdays, holding wine invitations, and adorned with flowers, are all habitually suppressed by her in her heart.The sage taught her to be polite, respectful and restrained, and she learned everything from her looks and manners.He only cares about drinking at the banquet, if he is now, he should smile and say to Yun Jing, "Why don't you be more lively on the big day?"

If he hadn't acted rashly, she would just sit in a book chair and read a book slowly.The morning light fell on the case, attracting a beam of light dust and a faint smoke.The chirping of birds on the twigs is not annoying.Her husband must be sitting on another chair in the study.Occasionally, I have an idea, write it down in a hurry, or discuss it with people around me.Yun Jing's temperament is a bit tougher, and in the end it was probably her husband who compromised.Not necessarily, her husband seems to be soft-tempered, but in fact, when he is tough, he will not give in blindly.Maybe both of them write down their opinions and let the world comment.

However, he destroyed her in the end, causing her to die, and there was no possibility of her surviving.Feeling lost, he waved away these pictures and shadows, and took half a step forward, but couldn't hold on anymore, and put his hands against the wall.

The picture on the wall that the finger was pointing to quickly opened, it was Xing'er.Xing'er called for help in the water, but no one answered. She desperately threw her head out of the lake, but only pushed herself deeper into the lake.

Moving forward, Xing'er slipped into the water with a panicked expression.A little further on, it was half dark and half dark, and Xing'er reached for the flowers by the lake, but was tricked by the thick grass by the lake, thinking that he was still far away from the edge of the lake.

The fingers moved forward involuntarily, and it was Xing'er bouncing around, obviously heading home, but when he turned his head, he saw something and turned the direction. 'Stop! ’ he thought in his heart, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do.

He kept walking forward, trying to find the lost memory.Unexpectedly, the front end of the corridor was immersed in the thick darkness, with no picture, shadow or light.

On the other side, Jian Shile walked forward slowly, skipping what she had seen before, and came to the small world with Qian Yunye.This time, he paused on his toes, held his hand, and then relaxed, repeated several times, and finally reached out and tapped the wall.

The white snow curtain cannot be broken by the wind, and Qian Yunye sits alone on the cliff.The hand gestures are reversed, it is the gravel mixed with snow flying in the distance, the body is stable, and the black hair is motionless.She only has martial arts in her heart, and only Qianjia palms.He thought bitterly. ’ She was with me then, did she really love me? ’ But he remembered what she had given up for herself. 'If you don't really love me, how can you be willing to give up your identity and name?Or is she too free and easy to care about things outside her body? ’ But Qian Yunye, who was immersed in the world of martial arts and seemed to have realized something, raised the corners of his mouth in a vague way, and would not tell him the answer.

He moved forward a little, and it was the young Qian Gufeng and Qian Yunye.The young Qian Gufeng didn't look like a little old man at all, he would pick up Qian Yunye's clothes and ask, "Brother, am I doing well?" Qian Yunye tried to pull the corners of his mouth, as if trying to show an encouraging sign Smile, but fail.This failed attempt made her face look a little stiff.She nodded, but Qian Gufeng, who had already turned around in frustration, didn't see it.Jian Shile tried hard to remember whether Qian Yunye had smiled at her, but she couldn't find it in her memory.

Further forward, Qian Yunye, with a youthful face and excited eyes, said to a middle-aged man with a beard, "Father, I have learned it!" Happy and sad, the expression on his face seemed to be taken for granted, but also seemed to feel sad.He did not respond to the joy and smile, but looked at Qian Yunye with fixed eyes, and said seriously, "You swear now that you will never show yourself as a daughter in this life. Qian Yunye is not allowed to be a daughter, and a daughter is not allowed to be a thousand Yunye. There cannot be any connection between the two. If you break this oath, you will be killed on the spot." Qian Yunye, who was puzzled, swore the oath word by word without any hesitation.Father Qian went on to say, "If you can't keep your oath, even if you don't kill yourself, all my family members will spend their whole lives chasing and killing to the end, and cut off this connection." It made her look no longer like a teenager in men's clothes, but more like a smart girl.When Qianfu saw it, he was not comforted, but he didn't know what he thought of. He said sharply to her, "You should remember that in the future, you should prohibit laughing and weak expressions. If your expression will betray you, I would rather give you your face." The face is ruined."