This Reiki revival is poisonous

Chapter 111 Parallel World No. 25

"Brother, what is this?"

Lan Xiaobao stared blankly at the beast-controlling blade in front of her. It was obviously the most ordinary-looking weapon, but when she saw it, she felt inexplicably choked to death.

"Why am I so sad?" She reached out to the beast control blade with trembling hands, but her tears had already fallen down like broken beads.

Qin Luo looked at Lan Xiaobao suspiciously. He just gave Lan Xiaobao a prop that was most suitable for her, but Lan Xiaobao didn't get the joy of getting a prop that matched him very well.

She's... crying?

Qin Luo was at a loss.

Xiaoyue Yingshan at the side also felt baffled.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Luo asked Lan Xiaobao.

Lan Xiaobao raised her head and looked at Qin Luo through her teary eyes, not only did she not answer, but she cried even more sadly.

"Qin Luo, why are you bullying Xiaobao?" Seeing Lan Xiaobao crying more and more excitedly at Qin Luo, Xiaoyue Yingshan immediately sent all his emotions to Qin Luo, and then pushed Qin Luo out without any explanation.

Qin Luo also felt that staying here would not only fail to solve the problem, but would make Lan Xiaobao's situation worse, so he retreated to the door, and before Xiaoyue Yingshan closed the door, he said, "You and Xiaobao have a good relationship. , no matter why she is sad, you have to enlighten her more..."

"Whispering, do I need you to remind me?" Xiaoyue Yingshan slammed the door with a 'bang'.

Then he went straight to Lan Xiaobao, who was still holding a few cherries in his right hand and was crying, and hugged her.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaobao? I've never seen you so sad... Is there something wrong with this short knife?" A weeping spell?"

Her grandfather is an awakened person with metaphysical abilities. Among metaphysical tricks, there is indeed a means of casting spells on objects to achieve a certain purpose.

"..." Lan Xiaobao was still crying.

Xiao Yue Yingshan patiently persuaded the facilitator for 5 minutes.

Seeing that Lan Xiaobao was still sad after 5 minutes, she couldn't help but muttered 'little crying bag', and then she cried herself as a pad for tears.

Lan Xiaobao cried for about half an hour before gradually stopping.

Seeing her calm down, Xiaoyue Yingshan took a wet towel and wiped her face, then held her crying cold hand and waited for her to stabilize her mood.

After another minute, Lan Xiaobao with swollen and red eyes said to Xiaoyue Yingshan: "Sister Yingshan, after I took the knife just now, I saw my brother..."

"Him?" Xiao Yue Yingshan thought of Qin Luo and couldn't help but said angrily: "What do you mean by 'holding the knife before you saw him'? He was already there just now!"

"Not here..."

"Where is it? The toilet?" Xiaoyue Yingshan continued to be annoyed.

Seeing that she didn't listen carefully at all, Lan Xiaobao immediately looked at her aggrieved.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue Yingshan immediately froze, slumped his shoulders and waved his hands helplessly: "I won't interrupt, you go on, you go on, I'm all ears—"

Lan Xiaobao: "..."

Suddenly I don't want to say anything.

Lan Xiaobao went downstairs with the Beast Taming Blade.

Downstairs, Sun Ming was holding a bloody net, grinning and saying something to Qin Luo.

She didn't go over, but sat at the stairs and looked at Qin Luo.

"As for this matter, I don't think there is any need to rush it. Although I have said that the fire is almost imminent, but no matter how urgent we are, we can't make the seedlings grow, can we?"

Qin Luo was persuading Sun Ming, who was already blood-deficient to the point of paleness, "Find a room to stay and practice slowly. Later, I'll go to Jingren to exchange a batch of Qi and blood pills for you. You take the red net and the 75 in the net. It’s only a matter of time before you in the parallel world cooperate from the inside out…”

After persuading for a long time, Sun Ming was persuaded.

Sun Ming no longer had the energy to go upstairs to find a room, so he asked Qin Luo directly: "Which room do you live in?"

"The one next to the kitchen."

"Then I'll live next door to you..."

Sun Ming left.

After he left, Qin Luo turned his head to look at the little blue bag with red eyes at the stairs, "Why did you get down?"

Lan Xiaobao didn't speak, but got up and walked a few steps towards Qin Luo, then handed the beast-controlling blade net to Qin Luo, and said in a hoarse voice, "You gave me this."

"If you think so, then take it as my gift to you!"

"That's not what I meant," Lan Xiaobao said hastily. "I mean, this knife was given to me by you—not you now, but you in another world."

"..." Qin Luo was stunned, "What do you mean?"

But before Lan Xiaobao could speak, he reacted again, "Is it me from other parallel worlds?"

"Yes."

"How did you know?" He looked at Lan Xiaobao with interest.

So far, he only knows that Yue Chen has inherited memories of other parallel worlds from Book Beast.

In addition to Yue Chen, Zhao Jin also seems to have gained some memories when he came to No. 35 that time.

At that time, Qin Luo was in a fog.

But now it is understood that Cemon saw that he almost harmed a member of the Door Team in a parallel world because of his feelings, so he specially ordered him.

But the blue packet...

Did Book Beast transfer the memory to Lan Xiaobao?If yes, why does it do this?If not, who would it be?
"Brother, when you put this short knife in front of me, I felt very familiar and sad. Then I took it, and then I saw the scene of you giving this short knife to me under a building. At that time, you It's all blood, you said you snatched it for me—"

"grab?"

"I don't know the specifics. Not long after I took the knife, the picture changed again. I was surrounded by a group of things that were neither human nor ghost. Brother, you came to save me. You took me to escape, and you persuaded me Brace yourself, but brother, you were seriously injured and died—"

Qin Luo: "..."

died.

Dead again.

The memories of other parallel worlds really cannot be inherited casually.

Whichever one you inherit is a death.

Die horizontally or vertically, die calmly, die unwillingly... over and over again, without exception.

From this point of view, even if everyone's brain can store the memories of more than 200 parallel worlds, they can't store them casually, otherwise they don't know what it will be like to be hit.

"..." He looked at Lan Xiaobao.

No wonder the girl cried like that just now.

The co-author died in front of her.

"..." Seeing that Lan Xiaobao's eye circles were red again, he immediately stretched out his hand to scratch her glowing red nose and said, "But in the end, didn't I still stand in front of you? Don't be sad, this time I will It's not easy to die—"

"25..." Lan Xiaobao whispered a number.

"What do you mean?"

"25, the brother who gave me this knife belongs to the parallel world No. 25," Lan Xiaobao pursed his mouth again, "When I was living with my grandfather in LF City, I was often summoned to accompany me to comfort me. The brother in the parallel world on the 25th..."

Qin Luo: "..."

This sentence, why do you always feel that there is a lot of information?

Could it be that Lan Xiaobao's summoning ability would instinctively summon the existence closest to her?
(End of this chapter)