I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 48

Jiang Yuanhan still couldn't rest.

The other party's wounds are not easy to heal. Even if the Taoist method has been used to heal the wound, but the place where the heavenly tribulation thunder was pierced and smashed, the remaining thunder needs to be dispelled little by little in order to heal more completely .

Blood dripped from the couch.

Jiang Yuanhan felt the same as him, the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep at all.He turned around and glanced at his palm, which had been bandaged and healed meticulously and tenderly. The white bandage was wrapped completely, and a very delicate knot was tied at the end. the wound medicine.

But just like Li Ningyuan's injury, the wound made by the fragments of the black knife needs to be dispelled, and Jiang Yuanhan needs time to heal.

He opened his eyes, and looked at the furnishings in the room with a long-lost clear sight.Furnace smoke fluttered, and gradually spread out in front of the eyes, slowly spreading to the surroundings.

Jiang Yuanhan's eyes were a little dazed, and in the blink of an eye, a picture that didn't belong to him suddenly surged in his mind, and then, this picture occupied his vision and dragged him into the abyss of another person's heart.

The heart lock makes a lonely sound.

Jiang Yuanhan doesn't know to what extent this memory can be melted, he has already made plans that his secret will be leaked-this body can't kill him, but the body of Weaving Moon Shark will soon disappear and collapse. At some point, his real body will definitely come and kill this person... because Li Ningyuan is too dangerous.

But he also wanted to know about the Penglai upper house, so he endured this risk.Pay and reward are often equal.

This is someone else's memory, Jiang Yuanhan knows it very well.And the other side should have begun to blend.

But the perspective of this memory does not seem to be Li Ningyuan's perspective, it seems to be the feeling of a bystander.He slowly played with his blood-red short blade in the palm of his hand, hooked his knuckles around the outer ring a few times, and traveled through the surrounding darkness following the opponent's emotions.

In the darkness, colorful glare lights rose up, and a crimson light was the strongest. After the lights turned on and off one by one, Jiang Yuanhan finally saw the moving picture.

He saw two figures under the tree, playing chess.

The chessboard is black and white.Jiang Yuanhan approached quietly, and suddenly felt that this was not like the memory of the other party at all - if it was a memory, the first to be fused should be the most recent, the most daily, or the most unforgettable.

But the current situation is not like this at all, he doesn't think there is anything unforgettable about an ordinary chess game.

He got closer to a certain extent, and the figures of the two people under the tree gradually became clear.This tree is very strange. The left side is covered with white sweet-scented osmanthus, which is fragrant, while the right side is full of peach blossoms, which bloom brightly and brilliantly.

Jiang Yuanhan slowly saw who the two people in front of him were.

It's Li Ningyuan and... the little uncle.

He froze suddenly, didn't regain his sanity for a long time, his mind was full of question marks.And it was also at this moment that Jiang Yuanhan realized that he should have fallen into the body of other people's memories, and when he stepped on the grass, there was actually a sound, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body, breaking the shackles, coming Watch an unparalleled chess game.

There seemed to be a seat specially reserved for him on the outside of the chess game.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't know how he got there, he was so shocked that he was a little dazed.It wasn't until he sat next to the two of them that he saw the little martial uncle turned his head.

He... he can, see me?

Jiang Yuanhan stared blankly into each other's eyes.

Li Chengshuang seemed to be in the same place, but there seemed to be something different.He was wearing a familiar light blue Taoist robe, the goose-yellow sword tassels were hanging down softly, but the Pihan Sword, which was clearly broken, appeared by his side intact.

"...Long time no see." He said.

There was a hum in Jiang Yuanhan's mind, and he almost forgot to breathe. He had never seen the other party so clearly again, so that he temporarily forgot where he was.

Without hesitation, he was so urgent that he even rushed over to hug the other party in a panic, and unexpectedly hugged the entity—it was only the entity in the soul.

Jiang Yuanhan wanted to cry a little, but when he realized this, the tears could not be stopped.Li Chengshuang's hand went around his side, slowly and comfortingly covering his back.

"You...you are not dead. You really...are still alive, you..." He spoke in a mess, and before he could finish speaking, he was pressed on the chessboard by the little uncle supporting his waist. The whole situation was thrown into chaos, and the white osmanthus flowers fell from the sky, and the fragrance covered the sleeves.

Jiang Yuanhan was gently kissed on the lips by the other party, but he was like a beast full of thirst for blood, and he did not let go of the lingering breath that rushed towards his face.The little lunatic has been tormented by longing for too long, and he has no way to let the other party go.

Until the cold snake letter penetrated into the throat, grabbing the last bit of oxygen.Jiang Yuanhan reluctantly let go, and buried himself in the opponent's arms while taking a breath.

The little uncle hugged him gently, and whispered: "This is not Li Ningyuan's memory."

"I know." Jiang Yuanhan wrapped his arms around his neck and rubbed against him, "Where is this?"

"My primordial spirit."

"Your primordial spirit, how could it be here, how could there be..." Jiang Yuanhan's words faltered, he turned his head, glanced at the white-clothed sword repairer who was repositioning the chess opposite, and looked at him in confusion, He looked at the little uncle in front of him again.

"This is also my primordial spirit." Li Ningyuan's voice sounded faintly.

Jiang Yuanhan: "...Huh?"

The opponent didn't explain again at all, he re-arranged the chess game, and looked up at the man opposite.Jiang Yuanhan was patted on the back of his hands by his junior uncle, and subconsciously sat aside. He didn't know why he did this, but he couldn't help it.

"I didn't expect that the residual obsession from last time could also be transformed into a human form, and I saw the last side." Li Ningyuan said.

"It's my luck." The little uncle smiled, "I didn't want to affect everyone...but it has already happened."

"You really hurt me."

"Excuse. If you are indestructible, what use will I be. But the way you are now..."

"..." Li Ningyuan stopped talking.

The black and white on the chessboard are scattered, and the game between the two has gradually reached a more critical juncture, and each step is slower than the next. Only the wind blows through the trees, and the mixed fragrance of flowers merges into an intoxicating atmosphere.

Jiang Yuanhan has always remembered the identity of the reincarnation of the little master uncle Da Neng, and he already has some guesses, but these guesses are too scary, he suppresses it in his throat, and dare not say a word.

"You're going to lose." Li Ningyuan said.

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. I have returned to my real body, only this residual obsession is still causing trouble, and when I get to him, it should be gone."

"Then what about me." Li Ningyuan raised his eyes and didn't look at Jiang Yuanhan, but Jiang Yuanhan felt that his every word was full of blood and tears, and every word was talking about himself, "Then when can I let go, Then when can I..."

He stopped talking and turned to look at the people beside him.

That piercing pain burst out again.Jiang Yuanhan couldn't stand the pain.He pressed his hand to his heart, but Li Ningyuan gathered his wrist into his palm.

The opponent's hand was also very cold, as if fused with the body temperature of the little uncle, but with a distinctive toughness.

Jiang Yuanhan was forced to raise his head by holding his cheeks in his hands. He looked at the other person's expression, the other person's appearance and figure, and there was a strong hallucination in the center of his eyes.

He can't... can't admit the wrong person in front of the little uncle... this...

"Who do you think I am?" Li Ningyuan looked at him with a cold voice.

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him blankly.

"Xiao Han." He said, "Are you still unwilling to believe it?"

Jiang Yuanhan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and when he wanted to look at the other side, he found that Li Chengshuang's figure had disappeared, as if he had never been there.It seemed that the contact between the two just now, the hug and kiss between the two were just a dispensable illusion.

"It's just a phantom of obsession." The other party whispered, "Now it's not the past, but the present...not the last life, but this life. I don't blame him, but myself."

Jiang Yuanhan temporarily lost his ability to speak. He looked at Li Ningyuan blankly, and said in a difficult voice, "...Are you also... a reincarnation? Or is it a part of someone?"

"It's an avatar, an incarnation of the same person."

Li Ningyuan lowered her body and interlocked his fingers, her eyes were silent, and she couldn't see a trace of light.

"Actually, I don't want to let go."

Jiang Yuanhan couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, he couldn't even think about whether his little uncle and him were the same person, and he didn't even have time to think about whether the one he liked was the "same person".

But at this moment, Li Chengshuang disappeared before his eyes, but he didn't feel the strong shock when he heard the news of the other party's death.He even felt that the little uncle was by his side, right in front of his eyes. This was really a hateful feeling. Jiang Yuanhan felt that this was simply questioning his single-mindedness.

But the fact seems to be like this. His self-righteous single-mindedness is basically stubbornness and mistakes, and it is basically a incurable disease of extremes.

Jiang Yuanhan was slowly embraced by the other party.

He didn't resist, and his heart was in a mess.Li Ningyuan's voice was also a little depressed.

"I won't let it go, and I won't let it go. I don't want to seek relief."

Jiang Yuanhan closed his eyes, and said after a while: "...Death is not liberation, but relief is."

"Never let it go," he said. "Remember me."

Jiang Yuanhan thought it was ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh: "Why do you want me not to let go, you..."

As he talked, he couldn't continue. This kind of habitual sarcasm and ridicule seemed to hurt the other party all the time, but himself.

After a while, Jiang Yuanhan said in a low voice: "I really can't let go. You are... senior brother. You are Li Ningyuan."

"But in my heart, I fell in love with you just like him. I have experienced your love, hatred, regret, joy and pain, every bit of it. Now you only like a...a broken memory, and you don't want to look at it Me, as long as you jump out of the frame of the past, you will also..."

He didn't dare to say "you will like me too", excessive paranoia and fear occupied his heart, and he squeezed the idea of ​​believing that he would be liked into a corner.Li Ningyuan did not continue, but sighed slowly.

"Even if there is a chance to hold the heart lock, I shouldn't drag you here to this kind of place."

"It's not like this. This may be the most correct decision you have made... Will this conversation appear in your memory?"

"No." He said, "I, like him, are just an obsession, and there is no difference in essence. At this moment, you also rely on a little obsession to immerse yourself here. It's just that my obsession is getting stronger. And he, it's over."

"It's over..." Jiang Yuanhan murmured.

"He's waiting for you."

"how about you?"

"I don't know... until when."

"Are you going to meet me too? But I saw you too."

"I'm not waiting for this."

"...what is it?"

"Eggs pierce the ice, everything revives in winter, and flowers bloom out of stones."

"how can that be?"

"Yes." Li Ningyuan looked at him and said, "How is this possible."

Jiang Yuanhan suddenly had a violent panic, he raised his hand to touch the other person, but found that everything in front of him was collapsing, the petals all over the sky were falling, and the chessboard and figures were blown away, as if left behind. Can't hold the sand in your hands, can't grasp the time rush, can't see the last glance.

Everything fell silent.He walked through the darkness again, and he didn't know how long it took to float up, before he saw the real memory that belonged to Li Ningyuan in his eyes.

Fragmented, disorganized, chaotic.Immortal Chongyi's journey of cultivating Dao was staged intermittently, and it was incredibly smooth. Apart from the 2000 years of retreat to enlighten Dao, the only catastrophe he encountered was himself.

He slammed into it, regardless of whether there was a road ahead.

The role of synaesthesia allows Jiang Yuanhan to experience the mood of the other party, but the degree is determined by the relationship between the two people.Even though he didn't feel it deeply, he was still almost suffocated by the sense of despair.

When Jiang Yuanhan couldn't take it anymore and finally opened his eyes, time had already entered the night.The pain in front of his chest has weakened a lot, which is enough to show that Li Ningyuan's recovery is still good.

He sat there thinking for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time, whether it was about the "incarnation", about himself, or about the person in front of him.

Li Ningyuan.

What can I do.

Jiang Yuanhan stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, and waited until he relaxed a little, then slowly rubbed to the side of Li Ningyuan's meditation place. He estimated that the other party hadn't woken up from the memory fusion, so he stared at him for a while with his chin resting.

There are also many places that are not the same as Xiaoshishu.Appearance, personality, all have their own unique personalities. If they are really the incarnation of the same person, what does the deity look like?

He was sincerely curious, but no matter how curious he was, it couldn't stop him from condensing his blood-colored short blade and playing with it in his hand, in case Li Ningyuan broke free from the memory vortex, and opened his mouth to shake off his old self.

This is on the Yunzhou of the Penglai Upper Court, even if the senior brother is... very reluctantly counted as one of his own, then neither is Yi Mengchou.

After waiting for about half a candle, Li Ningyuan opened his eyes.

Jiang Yuanhan's face came into view.The eyelash feathers of the Weaving Shark reflected the moonlight that diffused in, and its eyes were beautiful and agile. At the moment, it was playing with the dagger in its hand boredly.

Before Li Ningyuan could speak, Jiang Yuanhan took the lead and said, "How about it, do you know that I am innocent?"

At least he is the Demon Lord of Cold Abyss, even if it is a memory fragment, but this should be able to be seen.

Li Ningyuan did not speak.

"Don't keep talking, what do you know?" Jiang Yuanhan leaned over and asked, "I haven't seen any secrets, it's too wasteful, come on, what do you think after reading my past? Can you still endure what you did? Have you seen the bed affair between me and my little uncle..."

Li Ningyuan looked at him silently, until the other party said the last sentence, he stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the collar of the little shark in front of him, and pulled the other party to his eyes.

"There's nothing." He said clearly, "It's pitch black."

Jiang Yuanhan: "...Huh?"

"I'm healing." He paused, and continued to ask with a hint of danger, "What's the matter with the bed, can you introduce it?"

Jiang Yuanhan: "...That, it's not very good..."

This... is different from what I said!

Demon world.

Since the long-standing grievances of the Yaozu were released in the bloody rain, the Yaozu's sanity has been slowly recovering, and the relationship with the cultivation world has gradually eased.It's just that it will take a long time to really reconcile.

"In this way, General Gongyi and General Shi will be able to return to the Demon Realm soon." Chang Gan poured a cup of tea for the other party, and said in thought, "It just so happens that although there is a lord sitting in the gate of the Xuantong Giant Gate, the Great Thousand World There are already other cracks in there, and the return of the two of them will give me a breather."

After talking with him about the demon world, Ah Chu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed: "But the condition of the Dragon Lord needs to be recovered slowly. It won't be like a normal half-step golden fairy in 200 years. .”

"This is already a trivial matter." Chang Gan said, "By the way, I met Xiaohan two days ago."

"Xiaohan? I haven't been able to find out about him recently. What happened?"

Linglu Taoist's concern is beyond words.

Chang Gan organized his language and said: "He changed his shell again, and was wearing a heart lock beside Immortal Chongyi... You don't have to worry, Immortal Chongyi didn't use synaesthesia, just locked him , there is no problem at present."

Ah Chu frowned, looked up at the other party, and said doubtfully: "There is nothing to worry about. Doesn't he have the body protection seal of the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor on his body? There is still something in this world that can break through this heavy barrier and enter his body." Memory, come to read his heart?"

Chang Gan was taken aback for a moment, but also came to his senses, shaking his head and smiling: "I'm too busy, I forgot about it."

"When Brother Shi comes back, you should take a good rest."

The author has something to say: Xiaohan: ... let's save a living.