dhibooks Chapter 90
Chapter 90
The thirteenths of every era stared straight at Wen Xi, although they didn't grit their teeth when they spoke, but in retrospect, to be honest, if it wasn't because Wen Xi knew what this thing in front of him was, he would really fall into it.
Although he didn't know when he was sorry for Thirteen, but things like this all ticked off the things in your heart that only made you fear.Does he now think that Thirteen is so important?
Reviewing saw the surrounding scenery gradually darken, thinking that it was coming to an end.You can see that the memories of the former Thirteen have been dug out, and the Thirteen who was a child have also seen it.He is about to wake up.
But things were far beyond Review's expectations.
The surrounding scenery suddenly became brighter after darkening.After another blink of an eye, he came to the palace.
He didn't know anything about it, he wasn't familiar with it at all.The only memory of it is that it was imprisoned in the big cell when it entered the palace. Could it be that it was in the cell this time?
But the layout around him doesn't look like a prison cell, but a living room instead.Review revealed the strangeness of this place.He tried to go out to have a look, but was abruptly blocked outside.
He couldn't go out, and looked carefully at the surrounding objects, but it was still a little blurry.Each one is based on his memory, and such a rough foundation must be the reason why his memory is not deep.
But based on the experience of the previous two, if he guessed correctly, there must be a person named Thirteen in this theater.
He waited here alone for a long time.But he never appeared.He went back and forth inside, and finally found the reason on a cabinet.A piece of rice paper was placed on it, and when it was unfolded, there were characters written in ink, which I recognized by review, were the characters for Thirteen.When he read it carefully, he found that some words were blurred, but some words were very clear.Like that sentence,
"Brother, have you ever cared about me?"
Such a sentence suddenly came out of Wen Xi's ear, which made him tremble in fright, and suddenly his waist was embraced by a pair of big hands stretched out from behind.
Just as Wen Xi wanted to turn around to look, the person behind him pinned his shoulders and couldn't move.
It's thirteen.
However, when Wen Xi looked down, he saw a section of bright yellow sleeves.
Review's eyes suddenly became a little dazed.Based on memories, he must have experienced this period of time.Why did he experience it? His thirteen... is still a minor, and there is still a long way to go before reaching that goal.
so……
Is this a memory from before I was alive?
The sentence that all Thirteen said was the one he never forgot the most during his lifetime, but unfortunately he forgot the original reason, so that this sentence never reached the bottom of his heart.
Wen Xi's soul hooked by the green ghost lamp was released back just like that.When he opened his eyes, he was still in a daze. He really wanted to report Po Meng to the King of Hell, whether the soup had gone bad after so many years, or how could it cause him to still retain the memory of that period of life.
He tried his best to ignore the feeling in his memory that made his heart tremble.He silently lowered his eyelids.
He doesn't remember, and in normal times he doesn't remember at all.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Thirteen crying.Wen Xi sighed and made the child cry again.Then he hugged him with a headache, Shisan choked up and asked him what was wrong.
Wen Xi laughed, and said,
"fine."