142 A Mass of Memories (5)
Suddenly opening his eyes, Ji Danhuang felt a little breathless, and sat on the ground gasping for breath. The memory is not over yet, but he is already too tired to do it, and he needs to take a break before continuing to look at the memories that follow.
"Messy, really TMD!"
Ji Danhuang muttered to himself in a low voice, touching his forehead, and there was no cold sweat oozing out as he imagined. This is the benefit of the immortal physique, light yƬ does not sweat, the body is clean and refreshing, and there is no feeling of discomfort.
Looking at these memories, no matter how stupid Ji Danhuang is, he should know that this should be the catastrophe that the founders of the Imperial Spirit Hall have experienced. In this disaster, some people died, some were injured, and some survived as survivors, replacing their deceased friends to see the world for the rest of their lives.
It's just that these are too heavy, so heavy that even he, an outsider, is tired to death, and some can't accept it.
Look at the time, it's not early, and the goblins will wake up in a while. Ji Danhuang drank some water, leaned on a big rock, and continued to look at the memories that he had not finished reading later.
Although he was heavy and tired, he still couldn't help but rush to see what was happening next.
The memory emerged, gradually becoming clear, it was still the battlefield full of dead corpses, still pressing the speed of pressing the fast-forward button. Ji Danhuang saw that Zhang Ling, who had been knocked unconscious by Long Mengling before, had already woken up at this time, holding a ball of cyan clothes and a pile of pearls and jade in his arms, his face was as sad as ashes, and his eyes were empty like an abyss, looking terrifying. And Ma Ronghuan, who was covered with blood at the moment, walked to Zhang Ling's side covering the wound on his forehead and said something to him. But Zhang Ling didn't seem to hear it, stood up and didn't look at her, turned around and left.
Ma Rong didn't give up and chased after him. This time Zhang Ling reacted, and I don't know what he said, Ma Ronghuan suddenly yelled like crazy. Ji Danhuang saw it. Zhang Ling's face became colder and colder, and suddenly his body moved, and a blue stainless steel long qiang passed through Ma Ronghuan's chest. Immediately, Zhang Ling pulled out Changqiang and left without looking back.
The whole process is clean and clean, and there is no mud and water. Ji Danhuang was really a little suspicious, others told him that Ma Ronghuan and Zhang Ling were a couple before, whether it was true or false. If these two people have really been together, why is Zhang Ling so ruthless. It's all about destroying Ma Rongxi's rhythm!
At the moment when Ma Rong fell, a cyan lightning bolt swept through the sky, hitting Wu Yi. And Wu Yi's body was attacked by lightning, and instantly turned into a large piece of flying ash, and it dispersed at once. This happened so suddenly, so suddenly that even Ji Danhuang looked at it, and his heart staggered with fright.
What's going on?
Ji Danhuang's mind was even more confused, and his intuition told him that the order of his memory was a bit too much, and there should be a very important part in the middle that had been moved backwards. After he saw Long Jin, Chen Huangying, and Nangong Jun fall to the ground one after another. The whole picture shook and gradually blurred.
He knew that the memory was automatically reading the next part. And the next part, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid it's an important part that was left behind before.
Estimate. It's also the last part of Yuxuzi's memory.
The picture gradually became clearer, Ji Danhuang followed Yu Xuzi's gaze and looked up at the sky, and saw a scene that he couldn't get rid of in his life.
Because. He saw that Long Mengling was falling from the high sky, and her swaying figure was flying in a group, making her look like a goddess who had accidentally fallen into the mortal dust. It is like the reflection of the green rainbow cast by the divine realm by chance. And this scene is exactly the same as the scene of Long Mengling falling from a high altitude that he saw in his dreams several times!
He was sure that he had never seen it before, but he couldn't understand why he had dreamed of it so many times. He even had some doubts that the memory of Yu Xuzi had been played, and the image that appeared in his mind now would be the dream he had once taken over.
Soon, Ji Danhuang denied his speculation, because he saw Zhang Ling flying up and catching Long Mengling steadily. In his dreams, there had never been such a scene.
Later, Ji Danhuang saw Long Mengling's body dissipate suddenly, leaving only a green dress and a few delicate pieces of jade. Only then did Ji Danhuang understand that the picture of Zhang Ling killing Ma Ronghuan just now was ranked after this paragraph. And the clothes and pearls that Zhang Ling was holding in his arms at that time were left behind by Long Mengling after his death.
Die...... The state in which Long Mengling disappeared was dead......
For some reason, seeing the picture of Long Mengling's death, Ji Danhuang's heart hurt as if he had been delayed, and the pain made him breathless. The picture in his mind suddenly shrank into a ball and sank into the sea of memory, and the memory of this jade void that Jiang Jianfei gave him was completely over.
Ji Danhuang frowned, clutched his chest tightly, gasped for breath, and his brain began to buzz. This memory is too heavy, so heavy that he wants to die headlong, so as not to be entangled by this memory of Yu Xuzi and make him uncomfortable.
Belch...... It doesn't seem to be useful to die! I don't think it's uncomfortable, but I still take out this memory and throw it away, which can be regarded as a fundamental solution to the problem.
But...... Jiang Jianfei gave him this memory, what was it for?
Ji Danhuang thought about it carefully, and finally felt that the focus of this group of memories should be Long Mengling's death. Before that, he had told Jiang Jianfei that he had inexplicably dreamed of Long Mengling falling from a very high night sky, and every time he dreamed of it, he was exhausted. It is estimated that Jiang Jianfei felt that it would be better to let him know the specific things that happened back then, so he asked for the memory from Yu Xuzi and showed it to him.
However, why did Jiang Jianfei ask Chu Liao to hand over this memory to him? Such an important thing, if Chu Liao couldn't help but look at it, or lost it, how could it be good!
You must know that Long Jin, Chen Huangying, and Nangong Jun were massacre in a certain place, except for a few survivors who were strict-mouthed, I am afraid that no one knows about it anymore. If the major sects knew about this, they would have to besiege the three of them.
No, it is estimated that before other sects can besiege them, the three of them will be killed by the people of their own sect first. You know, among the people they killed in the massacre back then, there were many people from their own sect!
Even if they couldn't help themselves at the time. (To be continued......)