After awakening the memory of the world

Ji Qingyan's expression darkened slightly, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes like a headache. Xi Jiansong held Ji Qingyan's hand. He did not forget his purpose, and quickly recovered from this state. Ji Qingyan sent Shulu away, and when Xingneng dispersed, the girl in sacrificial attire looked at him from afar.

"Where is it?" Xi Jiansong asked in confusion, his tea-golden eyes seemed to contain something more complicated, it was because Ji Qingyan hadn't had time to notice the emotion.

Ji Qingyan felt countless overlapping particles extending in the space they were in. No matter in which dimension, the connecting channels were scattered on the plane. Vertigo.

The night bird lost its trace again in the inexplicable chaos, as if hiding in the clouds, or hiding in the darkest darkness, Ji Qingyan felt the wet and vast vision of the waves when the wind was raging.

Ji Qingyan's gaze also seemed to become dull, but he didn't lose consciousness completely, his voice was trembling that he didn't even notice: "It's right under our feet..."

A large part of the places they set foot on and the illusions they saw did not appear according to the will of reality, but because of the excessive influence of illegal star sources.

In the chaotic time zone, at the moment Ji Qingyan's words fell, all the attacks seemed to press the pause button, and they stopped in mid-air comically. They didn't speak for a long time.

Ji Qingyan watched all this silently, as if she had never understood the intention of what she saw. The girl just watched Ji Qingyan with a slightly sad face, but soon, she was caught by an inexplicable shock like a disappearing cotton wool. The wind blows away completely.

The blood-colored thorns also turned into ashes with the reversal of the dimension. The bright moon came late, and even the place where they stood disappeared on the barren land.

Ji Qingyan's expression was empty, his voice was hoarse, and seemed to be inexplicably depressed: "Do you want to go?"

Obviously the person who made the inquiry was Ji Qingyan, but he didn't move, as if he was waiting for a clear answer, his expression was a little strangely sad, and the silent stillness was like a shadow, wrapping around Ji Qingyan's body , together with everything about him seems to fall into another world.

Xi Jiansong's face rarely showed some anxiety. He grabbed Ji Qingyan's arm and tried to bring him back to his sanity, but he did succeed.

Like a clock too old to move, Ji Qingyan moved his steps tremblingly, following Xi Jiansong across boundaries.

"Lend me..." Ji Qingyan's voice was hoarse, and his dry throat was almost smoking, but he never mentioned his own pain: "Lend me a little star energy."

Xi Jiansong seemed a little confused, but he didn't refuse Ji Qingyan, or he wasn't good at rejecting any of Ji Qingyan's requests. His palm was filled with bright lightning, and the nearly golden lightning was jumping like a bouquet beauty.

Ji Qingyan's deep black eyes reflected the brilliant golden star power, completely different from the coldness when they met for the first time, Ji Qingyan could feel the undiminished warmth and love, all the erratic feelings Disappeared, just like those cracked wounds will heal one day, the person in front of him really grabbed his hands.

Ji Qingyan's fingertips condensed his pure white star energy, overlapping Xi Jiansong's broad palm, and the alien star energy intertwined in an instant, Ji Qingyan guided Xi Jiansong's star energy to embrace him, A strange beam of light was awakened from their sides.

However, Ji Qingyan closed his eyes, and the pages of the bibliography unfolded to one side, and the magnificent colors mixed in the wind, quickly dipped into the blank pages.

Strange totems were twirling and imprinted on the pure white pages, Xi Jiansong approached Ji Qingyan, and placed a soft kiss on the other's lips.

Ji Qingyan's figure trembled slightly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and blinked for some unknown reason, a thin layer of crimson appeared on Ji Qingyan's cheeks, and his earlobes were also red as if they were about to bleed Like, he didn't speak, but held Xi Jiansong's hand back.

Countless and complicated memories are expanding outward from the records. In this chaotic area, the long river of time is boundless. The invisible starting point seems to have no end point, but countless histories are written in this ultimate universe. , no one notices, no one knows.

The magnificent universe is full of countless unknowns. In a trance, Ji Qingyan seems to see his own demise, returning to the stardust, returning to the universe, and merging with this cruel but tender world.

Xi Jiansong hugged Ji Qingyan and walked out of the vanished domain. Behind them, countless illusions were intertwined, flames engulfed everything, and the invisible howls continued to dissipate in the final illusion. Only dry and barren desolation remained.

In a corner of the suburbs, Zheng Junyi led countless commissioners to dig the site one after another. The dead finally saw the light in this barren land, eager to breathe, abandon despair, and finally went to the end of death. They once resisted, but failed. But for countless days and nights, their silent corpses will eventually preserve the evidence.

Ji Qingyan slowly closed his eyes, the pain and fatigue led him into the darkness, his body became unconscious due to overwork, but his mind was still active, his alien energy wrapped him, Ji Qingyan pointed to his memory.

Constantly thinking back, Ji Qingyan walked in the maze of memory, the guiding frost and countless miscellaneous memories corrected his death, and the flipped books were completely broken in a silent moment.

The scattered pages of the book are scattered in the nebula where the strong wind passes by. Ji Qingyan looks up at the thousands of stars. Countless memories and countless histories are inhabiting them. .

When he opened his eyes from the silent drowsiness, the light from the Yaotai mirror was gently scattering from the window. Ji Qingyan could smell the familiar smell of disinfectant in the emergency hospital. The medical machine was still in constant operation. Numb, the effect of the injection was still there, Ji Qingyan was a little dizzy.

He didn't move, just stared at a certain point in the void, Ji Qingyan didn't rush to open his smart ring, he didn't care about the future, because Ji Qingyan knew that Xi Jiansong would arrange everything properly, There is no need for your own intervention.

Ji Qingyan recalled the appearance of the illegal star source, his brows frowned slightly, the scarlet color and Jing Shengchi's tranced face slowly merged together.

Ji Qingyan pursed his lips slightly, he had only been thinking for a few minutes, and the pain of alien energy overload suddenly came from the back of Ji Qingyan's head.

In this silent night, Ji Qingyan seemed to hear the faint sound of a silver bell.