[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king
Chapter 15 Memory
Si Yan obviously didn't expect Hong Feng to be here all the time, and she watched everything, but so what, Si Yan laughed at himself.
Wu Miao knew that his purpose had been accomplished.Let her know that Si Yan is Mo Yan, let her know her reincarnation, and know the connection between her life and the source of magic.Then he doesn't need to do the following things, and things will go according to his ideas.
She walked to Mo Yan, picked up the clothes on the ground, and handed them to him, "I don't care what the story between the fairy and Mo Yan was, I only know that I am just me now, I am not anyone .”
Such words are very decisive, and it is tantamount to a fatal blow to those who are chasing past lives.This is also very true, the past life and the present life are two different people, whether it is character, emotion, or memory.
Back then, the magic source gave this ray of ghost life, but it never gave her the memories, emotions, and joy of that year.
And he himself knew all of this deeply. When he watched Hong Feng grow up day by day, he also found that she was getting farther and farther away from her in memory.
What he was looking for was the female fairy who liked to sit alone on the clouds and spread the clouds lonely.
But there is a thing called obsession.
This kind of thing is so terrifying that after his death, his soul leaves his body and still tries hard to find a host to grow.Bamboo has knots and is hollow inside.He was attached to a thousand year old bamboo demon.
Now that Si Yan heard such words with his own ears, he was not reconciled.Even if the thing that has been insisting on for a long time is denied, he still does not allow himself to deny it.
A kind of poison he is willing to die.Even if you know it is □□, you will taste it without hesitation.
Hong Feng looked at Wu Miao, with a nasty smile, "You lured me to hide my figure to explore the so-called truth, and you expected me to sacrifice myself to complete this demon world. But all this belongs to me, I want to say no. I am not a good person, I have never been a good person. No. I've met a good guy who sacrificed himself to give, and if I had met him in the first place, I might have become like him."
But no, the first person she met was Wu Miao.The first sentence she said at the beginning was learned from him.
Wumiao raised his head abruptly, he was a little astonished, and then let go of his clenched fist, "You're right, I have no reason for you to do this. And I shouldn't kidnap you with emotion."
Wu Miao left here, no one stopped her.
Because everything has become a foregone conclusion.
Yang Jian never thought that she would flatly refuse. He himself always puts the overall situation first. The people or things he comes into contact with are all thinking about the overall situation, abandoning their inner feelings and doing what they think is right.He thought she would follow Wu Miao's expectation and sacrifice herself.
But this is the saddest thing.One of the two most important people in her life right now was expecting her to die.
She planted a maple grove behind the main hall, which made her feel peaceful and peaceful.The red maple is like fire, brilliant and dazzling.
She likes to come here to drink tea and sit quietly, counting the falling maple leaves.
Now she is also here, leaning against a tree, sitting quietly alone, but her mood is different, lonely and empty.She understood that something was drifting away from her.
Every piece of falling red maple in front of her was reminding her that people would leave one after another in the devil world every day.It's ridiculous, immortals and demons are both cultivators. Although they practice different paths, the former can live forever.
The solution is now at hand.
That kind of dedication is too tall and stalwart, Hongfeng thinks she doesn't have it.But when I was there, I found that the word dedication is so simple.There is only willingness and unwillingness, there is no worthwhile or unworthy.
Not because of other people's persecution, nor because of other people's opinions.When she saw that those people who loved her were suffering in pain every day, she wanted to find a way to rescue them early.Now that she knew the method, how could she remain indifferent.
Bang Yan told her that day that her life was supported by the magic source, and if she lost the magic source, she would become a tree again and her soul would dissipate.
So what, the most important things in her life so far are only Si Yan and Wu Miao, but they can no longer make her miss them.
Red maple is dressed in red, like the gorgeous maple leaves in autumn.
A jug of wine, three cups, but only one back, Wu Miao's cheeks were slightly red, he was in his own hall, looking at the setting sun outside the window, but the wine suddenly spilled all over the floor.
It was the first time he relaxed like this because of the alcohol.He knew that there was no Si Yan around him now, after all the most important thing was not here.
A wave of energy came from the sky, making him tremble all over, and then the energy stopped abruptly and disappeared.He couldn't be more familiar with this feeling. Looking for the source of energy, he came to the maple forest easily.
The comatose Hongfeng and Bang Yan who are hugging her, the two cuddling figures look particularly beautiful against the backdrop of the red maple forest.The red maple was as red as fire, and it hurt his eyelids deeply.
The entity that did not dissipate told him the fact that Hong Feng was interrupted by Si Yan when she was about to dissipate the magic source.
Delighted, he admits the feeling is a heartfelt one.
Sure enough, the act of refusing in person, but carrying out it silently behind the scenes is really bad.
However, the reality told him that it was impossible for him to stay anymore, and he saw with his own eyes that Si Yan was using his power to erase her memory.
He didn't stop it.It is undeniable that this is selfishness.It is also undeniable that those days of living together were so beautiful.Just like what he has always yearned for, to find a true love, to build a simple hut, and to have a mellow dumpling running back and forth.
After everything is exposed, the illusion of harmony will no longer exist.His heart was more painful than it was in the illusion, but it made him feel more comfortable.Is this pain better than illusions...
To keep a secret from being discovered forever is to erase the person's memory.Other than that, there is only complete obliteration.
Everything in Bang Yan's hands began to move towards Wu Miao.He knew he was going to erase his own memory too.
But some memories cannot be copied, how can such precious memories be easily erased.
Si Yan was getting closer and closer, Wu Miao finally stabbed her own sword towards her abdomen.
Wumiao's body is alpine ice.Because of a drop of blood, it took shape.Now when he died, there was only a puddle of water shining in the setting sun.
Yang Jian couldn't see everything, but heard the sound of Shui Ze falling to the ground.He knew that Hong Feng should have heard it too.
I don't know how long it took when Hong Feng opened his eyes again, and Yang Jian saw everything around him.This is still the Demon Realm, but the surroundings are dark, the night is so thick that the Demon Realm no longer has daylight.
Yang Jian knew that this was his own masterpiece.At this time, he had just failed to save his mother and killed the nine golden crows, and fell from the clouds. Since then, his mentality has been gloomy and he has been devastated.
The maple grove at the back of the hall has withered without light, and the lonely branches stretched out in the dark night exude a strange atmosphere.Hong Feng would still come here, touching the dry trunk occasionally, but the frequency became less and less.
Hong Feng was sitting on a high throne, the aura around her was as cold as ice.
It is undeniable that the current Hongfeng is more in line with Yang Jian's impression of her, calm and rational, decisive in killing, and at the same time coquettish and deadly.
Below the main hall is her capable confidant, the general of the Demon Race.And Bang Yan still accompanied him silently, hiding in the darkness all day long.Yang Jian hasn't seen Si Yan for a long time, which also means that Hong Feng has never seen him, perhaps avoiding him deliberately.
At this time, she has already started planning to go to the world, because there is no light, no source of magic, and such harsh living conditions make the demon world heavily breathless.
Yang Jian knew that soon he would be able to see himself in Hong Feng's eyes.
Because it was he himself who went out to fight against the enemy.He was the one who set the sun down, and he has the responsibility to prevent the demons from invading the world.
Wu Miao knew that his purpose had been accomplished.Let her know that Si Yan is Mo Yan, let her know her reincarnation, and know the connection between her life and the source of magic.Then he doesn't need to do the following things, and things will go according to his ideas.
She walked to Mo Yan, picked up the clothes on the ground, and handed them to him, "I don't care what the story between the fairy and Mo Yan was, I only know that I am just me now, I am not anyone .”
Such words are very decisive, and it is tantamount to a fatal blow to those who are chasing past lives.This is also very true, the past life and the present life are two different people, whether it is character, emotion, or memory.
Back then, the magic source gave this ray of ghost life, but it never gave her the memories, emotions, and joy of that year.
And he himself knew all of this deeply. When he watched Hong Feng grow up day by day, he also found that she was getting farther and farther away from her in memory.
What he was looking for was the female fairy who liked to sit alone on the clouds and spread the clouds lonely.
But there is a thing called obsession.
This kind of thing is so terrifying that after his death, his soul leaves his body and still tries hard to find a host to grow.Bamboo has knots and is hollow inside.He was attached to a thousand year old bamboo demon.
Now that Si Yan heard such words with his own ears, he was not reconciled.Even if the thing that has been insisting on for a long time is denied, he still does not allow himself to deny it.
A kind of poison he is willing to die.Even if you know it is □□, you will taste it without hesitation.
Hong Feng looked at Wu Miao, with a nasty smile, "You lured me to hide my figure to explore the so-called truth, and you expected me to sacrifice myself to complete this demon world. But all this belongs to me, I want to say no. I am not a good person, I have never been a good person. No. I've met a good guy who sacrificed himself to give, and if I had met him in the first place, I might have become like him."
But no, the first person she met was Wu Miao.The first sentence she said at the beginning was learned from him.
Wumiao raised his head abruptly, he was a little astonished, and then let go of his clenched fist, "You're right, I have no reason for you to do this. And I shouldn't kidnap you with emotion."
Wu Miao left here, no one stopped her.
Because everything has become a foregone conclusion.
Yang Jian never thought that she would flatly refuse. He himself always puts the overall situation first. The people or things he comes into contact with are all thinking about the overall situation, abandoning their inner feelings and doing what they think is right.He thought she would follow Wu Miao's expectation and sacrifice herself.
But this is the saddest thing.One of the two most important people in her life right now was expecting her to die.
She planted a maple grove behind the main hall, which made her feel peaceful and peaceful.The red maple is like fire, brilliant and dazzling.
She likes to come here to drink tea and sit quietly, counting the falling maple leaves.
Now she is also here, leaning against a tree, sitting quietly alone, but her mood is different, lonely and empty.She understood that something was drifting away from her.
Every piece of falling red maple in front of her was reminding her that people would leave one after another in the devil world every day.It's ridiculous, immortals and demons are both cultivators. Although they practice different paths, the former can live forever.
The solution is now at hand.
That kind of dedication is too tall and stalwart, Hongfeng thinks she doesn't have it.But when I was there, I found that the word dedication is so simple.There is only willingness and unwillingness, there is no worthwhile or unworthy.
Not because of other people's persecution, nor because of other people's opinions.When she saw that those people who loved her were suffering in pain every day, she wanted to find a way to rescue them early.Now that she knew the method, how could she remain indifferent.
Bang Yan told her that day that her life was supported by the magic source, and if she lost the magic source, she would become a tree again and her soul would dissipate.
So what, the most important things in her life so far are only Si Yan and Wu Miao, but they can no longer make her miss them.
Red maple is dressed in red, like the gorgeous maple leaves in autumn.
A jug of wine, three cups, but only one back, Wu Miao's cheeks were slightly red, he was in his own hall, looking at the setting sun outside the window, but the wine suddenly spilled all over the floor.
It was the first time he relaxed like this because of the alcohol.He knew that there was no Si Yan around him now, after all the most important thing was not here.
A wave of energy came from the sky, making him tremble all over, and then the energy stopped abruptly and disappeared.He couldn't be more familiar with this feeling. Looking for the source of energy, he came to the maple forest easily.
The comatose Hongfeng and Bang Yan who are hugging her, the two cuddling figures look particularly beautiful against the backdrop of the red maple forest.The red maple was as red as fire, and it hurt his eyelids deeply.
The entity that did not dissipate told him the fact that Hong Feng was interrupted by Si Yan when she was about to dissipate the magic source.
Delighted, he admits the feeling is a heartfelt one.
Sure enough, the act of refusing in person, but carrying out it silently behind the scenes is really bad.
However, the reality told him that it was impossible for him to stay anymore, and he saw with his own eyes that Si Yan was using his power to erase her memory.
He didn't stop it.It is undeniable that this is selfishness.It is also undeniable that those days of living together were so beautiful.Just like what he has always yearned for, to find a true love, to build a simple hut, and to have a mellow dumpling running back and forth.
After everything is exposed, the illusion of harmony will no longer exist.His heart was more painful than it was in the illusion, but it made him feel more comfortable.Is this pain better than illusions...
To keep a secret from being discovered forever is to erase the person's memory.Other than that, there is only complete obliteration.
Everything in Bang Yan's hands began to move towards Wu Miao.He knew he was going to erase his own memory too.
But some memories cannot be copied, how can such precious memories be easily erased.
Si Yan was getting closer and closer, Wu Miao finally stabbed her own sword towards her abdomen.
Wumiao's body is alpine ice.Because of a drop of blood, it took shape.Now when he died, there was only a puddle of water shining in the setting sun.
Yang Jian couldn't see everything, but heard the sound of Shui Ze falling to the ground.He knew that Hong Feng should have heard it too.
I don't know how long it took when Hong Feng opened his eyes again, and Yang Jian saw everything around him.This is still the Demon Realm, but the surroundings are dark, the night is so thick that the Demon Realm no longer has daylight.
Yang Jian knew that this was his own masterpiece.At this time, he had just failed to save his mother and killed the nine golden crows, and fell from the clouds. Since then, his mentality has been gloomy and he has been devastated.
The maple grove at the back of the hall has withered without light, and the lonely branches stretched out in the dark night exude a strange atmosphere.Hong Feng would still come here, touching the dry trunk occasionally, but the frequency became less and less.
Hong Feng was sitting on a high throne, the aura around her was as cold as ice.
It is undeniable that the current Hongfeng is more in line with Yang Jian's impression of her, calm and rational, decisive in killing, and at the same time coquettish and deadly.
Below the main hall is her capable confidant, the general of the Demon Race.And Bang Yan still accompanied him silently, hiding in the darkness all day long.Yang Jian hasn't seen Si Yan for a long time, which also means that Hong Feng has never seen him, perhaps avoiding him deliberately.
At this time, she has already started planning to go to the world, because there is no light, no source of magic, and such harsh living conditions make the demon world heavily breathless.
Yang Jian knew that soon he would be able to see himself in Hong Feng's eyes.
Because it was he himself who went out to fight against the enemy.He was the one who set the sun down, and he has the responsibility to prevent the demons from invading the world.
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