The waiter who was called was not very old, and his temper was jumpy, and he was not very happy to take on this kind of work with children.However, the proprietress stared at him covetously, and the waiter could only curl his lips impatiently, and said to the little girl, "Son, I'll take you home. Which street do you live on?"

The little girl blinked her big round eyes, thought for a while, nodded to the waiter, then turned around, and ran to the front to lead the way.

The waiter followed the little girl around and around, stopped at an intersection, and heard the little girl say to him: "Thank you brother,? I'm home."

The waiter looked hesitantly at the neighborhood not far away: "Do you live in Jinyuan Community?"

This is an old-fashioned community. There is no guard, and most of the residents are small businessmen. There are also shops selling breakfast and cooked food on the first floor. It is very lively.

The little girl nodded vigorously, pointed at a small supermarket selling daily necessities, and said, "Look, that's Uncle Wu."

The waiter looked in the direction of the little girl's finger, and saw a bald middle-aged man sitting in front of the cash register, playing a fan in boredom.

The middle-aged man seemed to have a sense of it. He looked up and saw the little girl standing at the gate of the community. He immediately waved to her with a fan, with a very familiar attitude.

The waiter was relieved now, he sent the little girl to the gate of the community, watched her walk into the community, and then walked back slowly.

Jiang Qisi crossed her arms, straightened her back, leaned against a billboard at the gate of the community, and stared at the community with frowns.

After a while, a small figure sneaked out from the community, it was the little girl in the pink dress just now.

The little girl was bouncing and walking on the sidewalk, with her little hands in her pockets, her fingers pinching the soft toffee, and her little face was full of contented smiles.

Jiang Qisi stared at her face, her brows raised deeply, this child looks too familiar, who is it?In the blink of an eye, she thought of something, and her temples suddenly swelled and hurt like needles.

Jiang Qisi propped her forehead, she still had a headache, and didn't notice what happened there.

The little girl was walking on the way back when suddenly a group of little boys blocked her way.

They surrounded the little girl, and first a little fat man puffed out his stomach and said in a vicious voice, "It's you again, why are you out again? You are not allowed to steal things from our community!"

The little girl stood among several little boys, her face flushed, and she loudly argued, "I didn't steal anything!"

"You must have stolen it! Because you don't have parents!" The little fat man gave her a contemptuous look, and said to his companion, "We all have parents who buy us toys, but you don't. You must have stolen it! Say it right?"

"Yes! Yes!" Several little boys immediately echoed.

A child with sharp eyes saw the toffee hidden in the little girl's pocket, rushed up and snatched it, and showed it to everyone with convincing evidence: "Look! It's really here to steal again! Dongzi, go back and ask Your dad, did the toffee in your supermarket get stolen?"

The little girl was caught off guard by being robbed of the toffee, and her eyes immediately turned red. She stared at the toffee in the opponent's hand, a bubble of crystal tears rolled in her eye sockets, but there was a ferocious look on her little face, she said angrily: Give me!"

"No! No!" the little boys booed.

The little girl turned around and ran to the flower bed, picked up a fist-sized rock, raised her small arms above her head, and said aggressively to the little boy who snatched the toffee, "If you don't return it to me, you will hit you!"

The little boy was triumphant, with his hands on his hips, and loudly said: "I won't give it! If you have the ability, smash it!"

With a bang, the stone hit the little boy's feet and split in two.The little boy looked at the shattered stones at his feet, and his face turned pale with fright.

With a pale face, he threw the toffee on the ground, then cried out with a 'wow', turned his head and ran away.

The rest of the children looked back at the little girl who was about to turn back to find the stone, her face turned pale, and she yelled, "The thief is going to hit someone!" and ran away in panic.

The little girl pursed her mouth, and the tears in her eyes just fell down with a click.She threw away the stone in her hand and wiped her tears with her dirty little hands. While wiping, she squatted on the ground and picked up the toffee one by one.

Jiang Qisi looked at her blankly for a while, then fell silent for a moment, straightened up, walked slowly to the little girl and knelt down, reaching out to pick up the toffee for her.

The little girl paused, looked up at Jiang Qisi, and forced a sweet smile on her dirty little face: "Thank you, sister."

Jiang Qisi clicked her tongue, stretched out her hand and rubbed the little guy's cat face, and said in a low voice, "Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, it's so ugly."

This child was clearly herself when she was a child.

She took the little girl's hand to 'go home', and watched her carry the toffee with care, walking all the way to the fence of the orphanage.In the corner of the fence, there is a small dog hole, which can just accommodate the body of a five or six-year-old child.

Jiang Qisi let go of her hand and motioned for the little girl to go in. Seeing the little girl hesitate for a moment, she put her hand into her pocket and stuffed a toffee to her: "I'm giving this to my sister, as a thank you gift for my sister to pick up things for me."

Jiang Qisi rubbed her head, then nodded after a while.

She tore off the plastic wrapping paper and stuffed the toffee into her mouth. The unique mellow taste of toffee exploded on her taste buds, immediately reminding Jiang Qi of the past.

She is an orphan.

When she was in the orphanage, her favorite thing to do was to get out of that little dog hole to see the outside world.

Although occasionally being discovered by "mother" and being reprimanded, Jiang Qisi never tires of it.

Because it was a completely different world from the orphanage.There are cakes, candies, and all kinds of beautiful dolls.

Without this dog hole, her childhood would be much less colorful.

Jiang Qisi sat in the corner with some nostalgia, looking sideways at the dog hole on the right.

When I was a child, I didn't leave, and stared at her curiously: "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Qisi sighed, and instead of answering, asked instead: "If you want to go out, take advantage of this time to go out and see more, you won't have a chance to get in in the future." When she is adopted, this dog hole will be blocked.

"By the way, if an aunt in a black dress comes to pick you up, you tell her that her husband has someone outside, and it's her husband's health problem."

The little girl rested her chin on her hands, imitating Jiang Qisi's appearance and sitting beside her, tilting her head, her big eyes turned around, showing full agility: "Why?"

Jiang Qisi patted her on the head, twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Because there is no happiness by force."

She sighed again, what was she talking about to a brat?

Even if the child is herself.But everything that happened in front of him was just a realized memory in the tower, not real.No matter how much you tell her, it won't help.

Jiang Qisi's first adoptive parents adopted her because they were unable to have children.

Her adoptive mother didn't know that her husband had already raised a lover outside, so she was waiting to divorce her.The adoptive mother heard the news by chance, and although she was angry, she reluctantly refused to divorce because of guilt.

As a result, the adoptive father kept it from her and continued to associate with his lover.The adoptive mother didn't know all this until the lover's child was born.But the adoptive father did not please, because the lover's child is not his.

Only then did the adoptive mother know that it was her husband who was barren.In short, this frivolous marriage ended in divorce.

The adoptive mother sent Jiang Qisi back to the orphanage because she had no reason to continue adopting her.

"When you grow up, you will understand." Jiang Qisi smiled at her childhood self.

When she was a child, she pursed her lips and blinked her eyes puzzled. She suddenly pricked up her ears, and when she heard someone calling her name from the other side of the wall, she immediately waved to Jiang Qisi and crawled into the dog hole with hands and feet.

As soon as the little girl disappeared, the world immediately fell apart.The lively street scene and the noisy crowd completely disappeared without a trace.

What appeared in front of my eyes was only the boundless darkness, and the exquisite glazed lamps lit up in the dark night.

Jiang Qisi subconsciously patted her butt, got up from the ground, and sneered at the corner of her mouth: "5566, should you explain what happened to my memory?"

The system was going to pretend to be dead at first, but then Jiang Qisi said: "Believe it or not, I will perform a self-destruct immediately on the spot, and die with you?"

【You do not dare】

The sound of the system sounded slowly.

"The little brats in my memory also think I don't dare." Jiang Qisi smiled and played with the purse on her waist, her words threatening.

【...Host, you know, if this system wants to keep gaining power, it has to leave this world.And after you get a healthy body, there is no need to return to the real world. 】

"So you let Jiang Haogan interfere with me?"

【Whether it's Jiang Haoqian, or the cousin in your memory.I can only say that these memories are not water without a source, and the energy of this system cannot be created out of nothing. 】

Jiang Qisi's expression gradually calmed down, her fingers pressed her purse and did not move: "What do you mean?"

【Host, I can't answer you. 】

"Are you unable to answer, or do you simply not want to answer?"

The system was silent for a moment before continuing.

[Before, there was an agreement between me and you, unless you think of it yourself, let me tell you, it is to break the rules of the game. 】

"Don't be sloppy with me. If you want to continue working together, be sincere." Jiang Qisi took a deep breath and said, "Answer me three questions. First, did you modify the memory in my mind?"

【……Yes. 】

"Just to make me work better for you, you dare to modify my memory?!"

[Correct me, host, this system is with you and will not harm you. 】

Jiang Qisi ignored its justification, and continued to ask with a cold face: "The second question, is that the failed raider me?"

After these words fell, the already cramped air seemed even more suffocating.

The electronic sound of the system seems to be noisy.

【……Yes. 】

Jiang Qisi murmured to herself, so that's the case.

There is no previous host at all, and there is no original owner.From the beginning, the 'Jiang Qisi' who failed in the strategy and had the tendency to destroy the world was herself.

Her childhood was a little bit hard, but she was still a good baby. After she grew up, although she didn't get along very well, she was still a good citizen.

It's just time travel, Jiang Qisi couldn't believe it, how could her character be distorted like that, and she even had the idea of ​​destroying the world?

[Host, since you have already deduced your true identity.So why don't you speculate about the experience after time travel? 】

[The world of cultivating immortals is a world with distinct levels and a more naked law of the jungle.Just imagine, what will happen to a little beggar who is still a girl in such a world? 】

[At that time, the system was not bound to you.In order to enable you to complete the task better, I can only wash away some of your unpleasant memories and start over from scratch. 】

Jiang Qisi covered her face, sighed heavily, and said heavily, "So those bad things... were all done by me?"

"Betrayed the master's sect, killed the head sect, and plundered Wen Zhiyu..."

Not only did Jiang Qisi feel ashamed, but her heart was heavy, as if a stone was pressing on her, making her breathless.Although she has no memory, if she did all of this, how would she face Wen Zhiyu?

"Also, did I kill Wen Yeliang?"

[Wen Yeliang's death is the established development of the plot, not your responsibility as the host. In the framework of "The World of Cultivating Immortals", Wen Zhiyu's changes were initiated by Wen Yeliang. Certain plot settings are basically the cornerstone of the world and cannot be changed. 】

But even so... It was Wen Yeliang who took her as his apprentice and turned her from a penniless little beggar into a senior sister of Tai Yanzong who was admired by everyone.

If she knew the plot, but still refused to save her mentor and savior, and even pushed his death with her own hands, then how crazy was she in the past?

Jiang Qisi still couldn't accept the fact that she suddenly became the most disgusting villain in the original book.

She was depressed for a long time, then suddenly thought of something, frowned and said, "No, if Wen Yeliang's death is a given, then what is my existence?"

"Tell me, the purpose of the system is to counterattack the villains and change Wen Zhiyu and others." Breaking free from self-pity, Jiang Qisi quickly discovered the loopholes in the system's words, "If that's the case, then Wen Zhiyu likes Tang Xingyue, so it should be a given."

If the system can fool her once, it can fool her a second time.

[First of all, Wen Zhiyu never liked Tang Xingyue at all.Whether it's in the original book or now. 】

[In addition, only the major node settings related to the protagonist of this world cannot be changed.For example, if Wen Yeliang didn't die, Wen Zhiyu wouldn't be able to take over. 】

[As for other details, they are not that important. 】

The corners of Jiang Qisi's mouth gradually curled into a straight line, and a cold light flickered in her eyes: "You want me to watch Wen Yeliang die, and you want me to attack Wen Zhiyu? Don't you think it's just a matter of forcing others to do so?"

[But host, you have succeeded. 】

Jiang Qisi: "..."

Yes, she did succeed, she deceived Wen Zhiyu, and refused to save her father... Jiang Qisi thought she was not soft-hearted, but at this moment, she felt an unprecedented sense of guilt towards Wen Zhiyu .

She took a deep breath and lowered her head to stare at her white palm. Under the dim light, the lines on the palm could barely be seen clearly. The palm line representing the lifeline broke into two ominous knots halfway, as if heralding What.

Twisting her fingers, she asked one last question.

"If I am the original owner, then why am I so useless?"

She raised her head and looked around at the floating glazed lamps. The cold light shone on her face, clearly illuminating the bewildered and frustrated expression on her face.

【... As for this, it was probably when I reset it, it was too thorough.So not only your memory, but everything, is reworked. 】

"Are you so sure that after I did all those insane things, I can still attack Wen Zhiyu and the others?" Jiang Qisi said in a muffled voice, looking down at her own toes.

[Because you are the host I chose, so I trust you. 】

Do you believe her?The corner of Jiang Qisi's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't even believe it herself.In her mind, Wen Zhiyu's face couldn't help but she wanted to know what she had said to Wen Zhiyu on the day Wen Yeliang died.

……

When Wen Zhiyu rushed into the Zhenbao Pavilion, it was already too late.

The red glow gradually dissipated, and the Samsara Tower quietly stood above the barrier.Beside the Reincarnation Tower, a figure in white fell silently there. She walked up to the figure sullenly, picked him up, and carried him back to her room.

The pharmacist was called to check on Jiang Qisi's condition, and it was exactly the same as Zhuo Shuyu's.Her body fell asleep, but her soul was nowhere to be found.Wen Zhiyu turned her head to look at Jiang Qisi's ignorant sleeping face, waved the pharmacist down, and after a long silence, got up and walked to the bed and sat down.

She took Jiang Qisi's hand and pressed it to her cheek, and said in a low voice: "I said I would save her, why don't you believe me?"

She smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, one day, you will understand."

She maintained this position for a long time, then let go, stuffed Jiang Qisi's hand back under the quilt, touched her forehead, and finally said: "Wait for me to come back."

Then he got up, opened the door and went out, came to the study, anxious to have a conversation with the elders, and arranged all the affairs of the head.

Tang Xingyue learned about Jiang Qisi from Yu Chuchu, and hurried over by herself without Yu Chuchu's instigation.But as soon as he came to the outside of the courtyard, he was stopped by two disciples.

Tang Xingyue was anxious like an ant on a hot pot: "I want to find Sister Wen!"

The disciple wondered: "The suzerain has ordered that no one should disturb her, and she will be in seclusion for a period of time."

Yu Chuchu tugged at Tang Xingyue's sleeve, Tang Xingyue glanced at her, and immediately put her eyes on her hips and pretended to be arrogant: "What if I have to go in?"

The guard disciples smiled wryly and looked at each other: "Tang Zhenren, don't embarrass us."

Tang Xingyue was about to lose her temper, but was stopped by a voice: "Little Xingyue, it's useless to be anxious, just wait patiently for the suzerain to come out."

Tang Xingyue turned her head and saw You Anlian, her eyes lit up immediately.She ran over in two or three steps, grabbed You Anlian's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "What's going on? Why did it only take a day, Sister Zhuo and Sister Jiang have accidents?"

You Anlian sighed: "It's a long story, but to sum it up, it's all Gui Yihui's fault. Anyway, both of your sisters have been tricked at the moment."

Tang Xingyue stomped her feet bitterly, and said angrily, "Return to Yihui? What kind of sect is this? Do you need my help?"

Yu Chuchu, who was holding quail next to her, raised her hand and said positively, "I want it too! I want to help too!"

You Anlian glanced at Yu Chuchu with a half-smile, and then reached out to tap Tang Xingyue on the head: "Nonsense, you can take care of the affairs of the Pill Peak, which is the best help for your sister Wen."

……

Wen Zhiyu walked on a quiet and dark path, the road had no end in sight, there were no flowers or trees along the way, and the scenery was very depressing.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, occasionally a shadow flashes quickly, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

Wen Zhiyu was happy and unafraid, the expression on her face didn't move at all, she walked slowly, her pace was not too fast.

Gradually, the light ahead of the road became brighter and brighter, and the entire dark world was replaced by the scenery of Tai Yanzong.

Looking around, there is a mountain gate paved with jade in front of her, and Tai Yanzong disciples who kept saying hello to her along the way.

She seemed to have returned to the real world without knowing it.Looking at the scenery around her that was exactly the same as that of the Taiyan Sect, she couldn't help feeling vigilant.

Until she saw Jiang Qisi's shadow, the trace of vigilance disappeared immediately.

The mahogany door was open, revealing the other party's slender and slender figure.Wen Zhiyu quickly pushed the door open and walked into the room, reaching out to tug at Jiang Qisi's sleeve, trying to suppress her excitement: "Jiang Qisi! I finally found you!"

Jiang Qisi turned her head slowly, a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be shining red on her snow-white face, she stared at her expressionlessly: "Wen Zhiyu?"

Just as Wen Zhiyu was about to respond, when he lowered his head suddenly, he saw a tall figure lying at Jiang Qisi's feet.

Seeing the man's face clearly, the smile on the corner of Wen Zhiyu's mouth froze immediately, and hesitantly asked, "What's going on?"

'Jiang Qisi' squinted at her, his eyes were dark: "From now on, I will be the head of Taiyan Sect."

Wen Zhiyu's lips moved, staring at her in disbelief: "What did you say?"

A group of Tai Yanzong disciples rushed in quickly outside the door, one of the disciples saw the situation in the room, pointed his sword at Jiang Qisi, and said angrily: "The head treats you as if you are your own, why did you kill the head!"

'Jiang Qisi' paused, and sneered, his voice seemed to contain ice scum: "Isn't that obvious enough? Because he's old, it's time for him to abdicate."

Wen Zhiyu's eyes turned red and her pupils were shattered. He held her tightly, as if begging: "As long as you say that this is all a misunderstanding, I will believe you."

"Wen Zhiyu, you are crazy! How can you trust this scum!" A Taiyan Sect disciple immediately retorted excitedly.

Wen Zhiyu didn't care about them, just stared at 'Jiang Qisi'

'Jiang Qisi' shook off her hand and remained silent.

After a long time, she said: "There is nothing to explain, the fact is that there are only me and Master in this room."

"And everything you see now is real." 'Jiang Qisi' pulled out the blood-dripping sword from her waist, pointed the white and sharp tip at Wen Zhiyu, and said coldly, "I've been waiting for this day, and I've already waited for it." It's been too long."

Wen Zhiyu stared at the sword in her hand that belonged to her father, and took a step back uncontrollably: "I don't believe it!"

'Jiang Qisi' pointed straight at Wen Zhiyu's face, Wen Zhiyu didn't dodge, and 'Jiang Qisi' didn't stop either.

Fortunately, someone pulled Wen Zhiyu in time and tore her away, only to avoid Jiang Qisi's sword.

Seeing this, 'Jiang Qisi' snorted coldly, raised her hand and waved.

The small courtyard was immediately surrounded by groups of black-clothed monks popping up all around.

Everything that happened after that was like a nightmare to Wen Zhiyu.

'Jiang Qisi' used practical actions to prove her wolfish ambitions. Anyone who opposed her would be thrown into the dungeon.

Wen Zhiyu hugged her knees and sat on the haystack in the dungeon, staring at the wall in a daze. She was locked with several elders of the Taiyan Sect.

Is this her memory?Where did it come from, a terrible nightmare.

and many more……

Wen Zhiyu stroked her forehead, and suddenly recalled a scene that made her remember deeply in her mind.

"The only wrong thing I, Jiang Qisi, did in my life was to be sorry for my master. But I don't admit the crime of killing my master!"

"I am willing to swear with my Dao heart, if there is even half a lie, I will let Sect Master Wen's red lotus karmic fire burn me up."

These words were still in my ears, and Wen Zhiyu was suddenly pulled out of this despair.

She was relieved that it wasn't her.

Jiang Qisi once swore with her Dao heart that she was not the one who killed her father.

Then Jiang Qisi in memory must be lying.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-09-04?20:01:32~2020-09-05?23:53:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of autumn wind;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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