Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

Since Jing Li is still dealing with those thunders, it means that there is nothing unusual from the outside.

With Jing Li's ability, it is impossible not to tell the truth from the fake, that is to say, it is not an illusion.

Cang Qi raised his head again and looked at the sky beyond the barrier, watching those arm-thin thunderbolts strike down one after another, the dazzling thunder light dyed the entire cloud layer with color.

Cang Qi stared at the cloud layer that was constantly falling with thunder, thoughtful.

Seeing that Cang Qi remained unmoved, and instead focused his attention on the outside, the figure couldn't help but frowned, "You..."

The words just started, and there was no chance to speak the second half.

The figure was like a mirror image, instantly shattered into countless extremely fine particles, and disappeared in place.

And where he was originally, a silver-white sword shadow was slowly disappearing.

"Brother!"

The familiar voice drew Cang Qi's attention back, he lowered his head, and saw the disappearing ripples on the invisible barrier appear again, and with its fluctuations, another picture was stretched and flattened.

The eyes were full of lush greenery, but no one was seen, but the familiar voice kept coming from the screen. After a while, the screen turned, and Jing Li's profile appeared in the screen, with a smile on his lips and eyes But he didn't look over, but stared to the right.

Cang Qi thought for a while, this time the picture should be from "my" perspective, and Jing Li should be walking on my left.

Not long after, the screen began to jump quickly like the first time, but the protagonists in the screen have not changed, they are "I" and Jing Li, in a bluestone passage; on a wasteland; And in an inn...

Two people

It seems that it is just the daily life of the two people. There is no doubt that the relationship between them is indeed very close.

Looking at Jing Li in the picture, for some reason, he ran over excitedly, stretched out his hand, and threw himself into his arms, Cang Qi couldn't help but smile.

These pictures, looking comparable to those just now, make people like it.

I don't know if he deliberately opposed Cang Qi, but just as the thought flashed through his mind, the scene in the picture suddenly changed suddenly, there was no transition in the middle, and there was an abrupt jump.

Cang Qi stared blankly at the woman holding his arm in the picture, feeling that the hand clinging to her sleeve was an eyesore no matter how she looked.

Cang Qi's emotions outside the screen can't affect the people in the screen at all, but the woman who doesn't know who came out from there is leaning on "myself" in the screen with joy, chatting non-stop with her mouth open.

"Brother, on the day of the ceremony, I will wear the wedding dress you gave me, okay?"

Hearing that address, Cang Qi raised his eyebrows. Hearing this address from someone other than Jing Li felt quite strange—all the disciples of Jiuhuazong were almost his juniors, but when they called him, They always add their names in front of their seniors; Chen Sha and the others always address each other by their first names; Jing Li is the only one who can call himself that.

Hearing this unknown woman in the picture shouting so now, it even made him feel that the two words themselves were a little strange.

The awkwardness of this title made him almost ignore the horror in the second half of the woman's speech. If the other party didn't mention it later, he almost ignored it.

Just when the angle of the picture was turned, the woman's full face appeared, with a beautiful face and a graceful appearance.

Cang Qi stared at that face for a second.

No feeling.

"Don't you even know who the person in your heart is?"

Another person who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared, just like the previous one, standing in front of the barrier, looking at him.

As soon as the man waved his hand, the screen jumped instantly, but this time, the person in the screen was different from just now.

The long skirt dragged and spread out on the ground, like an unfolded fan.

The red clothes are like blood, light and floating.

The figure among the flowers was lying quietly. If the wound extending from the left shoulder to the waist was ignored, it would be as if he had fallen asleep.

The footsteps of "rustle" in the flowers gradually fade away, and the camera in the picture is zoomed out, stretching and hitting the mountainside along the mottled blood stains in the flowers.

A figure gradually walked away, and on the long sword held in his hand, a trace of blood dripped down the blade and fell into the flowers.

Even if you can't see your face, just look at the snow-colored hair like a waterfall, you can know who that back belongs to.

Seeing Cang Qi staring at the back in the picture in a daze, the figure in front of the barrier spit out two words coldly, "Stupid."

Cang Qi stared at the screen for a while, then suddenly laughed and shook his head, "So that's how it is..."

Before, he felt that Jieyun came out of nowhere, and it turned out that this was the case, and he somewhat understood what the situation was now.

The figure in front of the barrier looked at Cang Qi puzzled, as if he didn't understand why the other party laughed suddenly.

Seeing that he still seemed unmoved, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Stubborn." Then he sneered, "Do you know why you lost your memory?"

Cang Qi glanced at him sideways.

The other party said with a smile, "Go and ask your good junior brother. I don't even remember how my lover died, and I hang out with my enemy all day long. I don't know what to do."

Cang Qi sighed, and whispered to himself softly, "Is this the only level..."

These words seemed to have angered the other party, and the figure's expression sank immediately.

To be honest, it feels strange to just watch a person who looks exactly like her get angry at her, and Cang Qi doesn't bother to listen to what the other party says, so she sends him to be with the previous one.

The difference from the first one is that this one is obviously more talkative, even in the second before disappearing, they are sparing no effort to reprimand.

And when the figure disappeared, the picture on the barrier also disappeared, revealing the scene outside the barrier.

The thunderbolt descending from the thunder cloud has changed from the initial one to eight.

Jing Li stood in place, and disappeared in place a second before the eight thunderbolts were about to hit him.

Cang Qi raised his eyebrows, watching that familiar figure appear again, but this time, Jing Li did not stand in the thunder pool, but appeared in midair.

Two sword lights flashed in the air at an extremely fast speed, and the eight thunderbolts were cut into sixteen. Just as they were about to explode, another red swordlight drew a huge arc and melted all the thunderbolts in it.

Inside the barrier, Cang Qi looked at Jing Li who fell from mid-air, and smiled slightly.

He only trusts his own feelings.

Even if he didn't remember anything, seeing Jing Li's hurt and sad expression in the passageway of the Pagoda would make him feel uncontrollably blocked; and the woman in the picture just now, even if he died, he didn't feel anything.

It is clear at a glance which is more important.

Jing Li confronted Lei Ting outside the barrier; inside the barrier, several different scenes appeared, and several people with the same appearance as Cang Qi appeared one after another. Then, their final ending, and their future There is no difference between the two terms.

"The sixth..." Cang Qi looked at the figure that was shattered again and disappeared in place, and raised his eyes to look at the clouds outside.

As long as the picture inside disappears, the situation outside the barrier will appear, and now, there are as many as eighteen thunderbolts descending from the clouds.

It's almost over.

Cang Qi lowered his head, looked at the fluctuations on the barrier, and a familiar picture appeared in front of his eyes.

After seeing so many plausible scenes, only this time, Cang Qi's smile slightly restrained.

In the dark cave, the dangling chains, the figure strangled by the neck, leaning against the wall.

It was the scene that flashed in Cang Qi's mind not long ago, which made him mind for a long time, the scene where Jing Li was locked up by him, and he grabbed the other party by himself.

The difference from what I saw before is that this time it is no longer just a picture, but a dynamic projection.

The scene in the cave at that time reappeared before Cang Qi's eyes.

Even though he had already mentioned this matter to Jing Li before, and was complained by the other party, and laughed at that he was more old-fashioned than Buddha Xiu before, Cang Qi still read this passage carefully.

There is an inexplicable feeling in my heart, this should be true.

"Sure enough, is this..."

Although I had vaguely guessed in my heart before, what I thought in my heart and what I saw with my own eyes are two completely different concepts.

Cang Qi looked at the "self" in the picture, and then looked at Jing Li whose face flushed unconsciously because of being strangled by the neck.

Even though I knew in my heart that this was indeed what I had done to the other party, but when I relived the original scene from the perspective of a third party, I felt a little depressed for no reason.

Cang Qi couldn't help but sighed in his heart, should he be thankful that Jing Li wasn't scared away by him back then, and was still willing to stay by his side?

However, after reading this paragraph, I finally figured out the cause and effect of this scene.

However, it is completely impossible not to be angry with Jing Li's behavior at that time...

"So, what's wrong with locking him up?"

Different from the ones that appeared before, the figure that appeared this time is not so much similar to himself as it is similar to the "self" in the picture.

The man said, with a bit of evil on his face, "Instead of giving him a chance to do things that annoy me again, it's better to lock him up, he can't go anywhere, and he can only stay by my side obediently. "

Cang Qi looked at Jing Li in the picture and lowered his eyes.

The man sneered, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, "Do you feel embarrassed when someone tells you what's on your mind?"