Chapter 362, Wan Jialin's Memory (1)
It was as if I had a long, long dream, floating in the sky like a ghost wandering aimlessly.
Slowly landing, I saw a teenager walking on the opposite side. Wearing a white shirt, short hair, very delicate between his eyebrows, carrying a black school bag, his hands in his pants pockets, and a warm smile on his face, especially when he walks in the morning sun, he looks like the male protagonist in any youth comic that young people like to read.
He is more than 1.80 meters tall, with beautiful collarbones, amber eyes, clean and fair skin, thin lips and a good natural fragrance.
I didn't know him, but I seemed to know him well. Female pill table tennis.
He walked towards me and walked past me as if he couldn't see me. But as he passed me, I heard his name being called.
"Wan Jialin, you go slower, oops. I've eaten too much for breakfast, you wait. ”
I heard the sound of an urn rattling. I was even more amazed at the identity of the young man next to me, he turned out to be Wan Jialin, but why didn't he look like me at all? And why did I see him again? Could it be his memory?
In the distance, a tall and strong figure ran along the road, undressed and holding a steamed bun in his mouth, with dark skin and a simple face.
Isn't that a Bazaar Tiger?
If this is Wan Jialin's memory, then he actually knows Brother Tiger? But why is the tiger brother in front of me different from the Bazaar tiger I know? There is no domineering aura, no wildness that gives up others.
The two people in front of me, wearing white shirts, looked like two big grinning high school students.
"I reminded you, who told you to eat so much every day. Let's go, or we're going to be late, we've been late four times this month, and we'll be scolded to death by the head teacher. ”
Wan Jialin raised his eyebrows, and then walked out into the distance step by step, I stared at his back, but I didn't see the slightest trace of madness, such a Wan Jialin is not terrible at all.
"Don't come near me, didn't you take a bath yesterday, be careful that I burn you with magic fire!" "Don't, today I asked the classmates from the next class to play basketball together, you can come too, we lack a stable scorer. That's right. Don't burn the basketball like last time, it's hundreds of dollars. ”
I watched them walk side by side and couldn't help but want to follow, but after taking a step forward, the scene in front of me changed, turning into a classroom where Wan Jialin sat by the window with his hands propped up, looking out at the lush cedar trees and the sky in the distance.
"I said, what are you thinking about in class? I don't listen to lectures all day! ”
I saw his tablemate kick his ankle gently, the back of this tablemate is so familiar, and when she turned her head, I was surprised to see the girl's face, it was clearly Mi Xue, but compared to Mi Xue who was still a junior high school student in my impression, Mi Xue in front of me was a little more mature and a lot older, but her skin was still a little dark. Wearing red-rimmed glasses, he smiles and smiles like Michelle I know.
"Long-winded."
I heard Wan Jialin complain.
"Hmph, I've been at the same table with you since junior high school, but I didn't expect that when we got to high school, we were still high school, and you didn't feel bored outside all day long? Also, we've all started wearing short-sleeved shirts, so why are you still wearing long-sleeved? ”
Michelle was still as verbose as ever.
Wan Jialin turned his head outside and whispered, "I'm thinking about someone, when will he come back......"
I wanted to go into the classroom, but the picture changed again, and by this time I had left the classroom and turned into a courtyard house full of white lanterns, white cloth hanging on the walls around it, and all kinds of wreaths piled up in the courtyard.
Wan Jialin was dressed in black, with a white cloth wrapped around his waist, and a black cloth pinned to his left arm, standing in the hall of the courtyard with his head down, silent, and did not say a word.
I saw some strangers walking around him, talking noisily, but I didn't see the Baza Tiger.
There were some people outside the door who walked in, looking at the costumes were all characters in the supernatural circle, there were Taoist priests, there were martial artists, there were many people who came, and they walked up to Wan Jialin and said something, but he didn't have any reaction.
There was a golden light and white light falling outside the door, and I looked up and saw the man I had seen walking out of the golden light, dressed in black and carrying a golden sword, I remember that he said that he was my ancestor, and that his name was Luo Yan. And standing beside him was Sima Tian, the great elder of the Tongtian Society, both of whom had bad faces, and after entering the house, they also walked in front of Wan Jialin.
"Little liar, we haven't found out the whereabouts of the beginning, and Milok is gone......"
Luo Yan said in a low voice.
Wan Jialin was silent, still not speaking, Sima Tian said softly: "Actually, you shouldn't blame Mi Luo, he just didn't believe Yuan Shi's words, he was just used, you believe me, as long as your master comes back, your godmother and godfather will come back to life......"
While speaking, Sima Tian stretched out his hand and wanted to gently rub Wan Jialin's head, but Wan Jialin took a step back, lowered his head and muttered: "You all said that he would come back, but he never came back, the godfather and godmother are dead, Uncle Black Egg is gone, Bazha Tiger's life and death are uncertain, you are still waiting for him, when will you wait?" I don't want to wait any longer......"
He turned around and walked out step by step, his figure was so declining, so sad, and the shadow was stretched for a long time......
I turned my head and saw two names engraved on the tablet directly in front of me: Godfather Kills Gentlemen, Godmother Poison Dragon Real People......
The picture changed again, I saw a dark path, I had seen this scene before, but I saw Wan Jialin standing in the middle of the path, and in front of him there seemed to be a person standing in the dark, but I couldn't see his face clearly.
"I've been looking for you many times, how have you thought about it since you were a kid until now? If you want, I can tell you how to cultivate the way, as long as you become the Heavenly Dao of this world, then your master will definitely find you, he will come to you, and that qiē will be restored to the past. Little liar, look at your family, the master is gone, the godfather and godmother are dead, the whereabouts of the brother are unknown, your life has been ruined, do you still have to listen to Luo Yan and them? If you continue to wait, he won't come back, only go to him, believe me, wait is the most incompetent table......"
There was a lot of temptation in my voice, and even though I didn't fully understand what was going on, I still felt that what the figure was saying was so magical.
"What if I cultivate, but he still doesn't see me?"
I heard Wan Jialin ask in a low voice.
"Then kill, kill until he appears, isn't Milok the culprit who killed your godfather and godmother? Then kill his wife and children, let him taste the pain of a broken family, doesn't Jiang Tianxin not support you to leave? That killed him too! All the people who stand in your way to find the master are killed, and they will desperately make things difficult for you, but you just need to remember one thing, when you find the master, when he comes back, that qiē will be restored to its original state, and with his ability, he can easily resurrect all the dead people, and can make the broken world recast, and when you find him, then no one will account for the mistakes you have committed, and as soon as you come back to the past, you will be restored to the past......"
The black shadow was still confusing Wan Jialin, and I couldn't help but want to shout, but just as I wanted to make a sound, I saw that the picture in front of me disappeared again.
Then there was the raging fire, I saw Wan Jialin standing in front of the flames, Milo, the lion king of this world, fell to the ground covered in blood, unable to move, and howled in pain: "Wan Jialin, it's my fault, I was deceived by Yuan Shi, but this has nothing to do with my wife and daughter!" Please, let them go, they are innocent, please! ”
Wan Jialin in the flames had a cold face, wearing a black hood, turned his head, looked at Milok on the ground and said coldly: "This is just the beginning, I will kill all the people who stand in my way until he appears." Your wife and children are not dead, and when he returns, he will naturally resurrect your wife and children, so don't hate me, because only I am right. It's the world that's wrong, and I'm the only one who's right! ”