Yancheng Special Office

Chapter 33 Roadside Soil 8

Luo Wenxiu was still trapped in the crack of time and space, unable to tell the direction or see the light, and he didn't know that the hospital in the real world was shrouded in panic at this time.

But at this time, he was not as flustered as before, because he found that no matter who the opponent was, it seemed that after several battles, the opponent had no intention of killing him.

Instead, he found that the other party seemed to just want to trap him and use him to do something.

Luo Wenxiu knew that if he wanted to ask clearly, he had to calm himself down and try to communicate with the other party as much as possible.At this time, Su Jian, the only savior, said when he left in the morning that he would come back after dinner.

Although I don't know what time the meal is mentioned by the population who cannot guarantee three meals... But since he said he will come, he will definitely come.

So Luo Wenxiu decided to start a roundabout tactic, intending to delay time with the other party, until Su Jian in reality noticed something strange.

At first, he tried to run in one direction, trying to reach the end of the space-time rift or find something else that could touch the boundary.

However, with his physical training as a criminal investigation police officer, he ran until he was out of breath and couldn't touch any entity.It was as if the space he was in was completely empty, with no concept of boundaries and directions at all.

Later, he settled in one place and took out the various magic-breaking formations he had run in Zhuyan to try one by one.However, there are too few tools that can be used in the surrounding environment, and it can even be said that there are no tools at all, so there are very few spells that can be used, and all end in failure.

Luo Wen couldn't do anything, so he sat on the "ground" tiredly, and said to the darkness of the void, "What do you want to trap me here?"

The voice came from far to near, and said with great interest: "You are a bit interesting, I want to see what other tricks you can play."

Luo Wenxiu scolded: "What is your hobby, do you like keeping pets in captivity or something? Do you like keeping hamsters or something, and put a roller in the cage to watch it spin?"

The voice froze for a moment, "I don't know what you're talking about, but it sounds interesting."

"It's just that it's interesting. You let me out, and I'll buy you a box of hamsters later, so you can sit by and watch."

The voice said: "That can't be done. I finally found you, and I can't let you go easily. You stay here, and I will use you right away."

Luo Wenxiu just wanted to speak, but found that he was "fixed" in place and could not move. At the same time, spots of light began to appear in the darkness.Because the surrounding environment is too dark to judge the distance, Luo Wenxiu can only rely on the gradual enlargement of the light spots to judge that they are slowly approaching, and finally surround him.

Those light spots are like living spirits hovering around Luo Wenxiu's body, and the whispering noises from the void emanate from there.

"What are these things?" Luo Wenxiu shouted at nothingness, "What are they going to do?"

As the words fell, a beating spot of light pierced through Luo Wenxiu's chest. Luo Wenxiu felt as if someone had punched his chest alive, and then his eyes went black, as if his soul had been punched out of his body.

The whispering voice penetrated into his brain through the light spots that disappeared in his body. Luo Wenxiu's headache almost exploded, and then some fragmented pictures like hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes.

There seemed to be snow-capped mountains and rivers in the picture, everything was very ancient, so desolate that it seemed to be in the no-man's land in northern Tibet that was printed in magazines.Luo Wenxiu had never been there before, but somehow felt that this scene was very familiar.

The splitting headache eased a little just now, and then another spot of light pierced into his chest.The feeling of pain and loss of soul came again.This time, the picture in his mind was even more strange - he saw several towering pillars in the direction of the skyline.

"What exactly did I see?" Luo Wenxiu asked in pain, covering his head, "Stop showing me these strange things!"

The voice said with a smile: "Strange? This is your memory originally. I worked so hard to find it for you and save it, just so that I can return it to you today."

"My memory?!" Luo Wenxiu endured the pain and asked, "Speak clearly, what are those glowing things? You are not so kind as to give me good things, there must be something strange."

"This is the spiritual consciousness that flew away before your death in your previous life."

As the voice said, a new spot of light pierced into Luo Wenxiu's chest again, and this time a brand new picture appeared in front of his eyes: Luo Wenxiu saw that his "own" body was dying at a rapid rate, and countless light spots burst from his body. Fly out, and finally scattered on everything in the world like raindrops.

An indescribable compassion felt for him, Luo Wenxiu forgot the heart-piercing pain, and murmured: "Who am I..."

The scene was still going on, and Luo Wenxiu heard someone calling him from far away: "Yao Huang... Yao Huang!"

He turned his head and saw a boy crying.The young man was pulled to prevent him from coming over. He tried to break free from the shackles of others like crazy, and finally fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Someone pointed at "self" and said, "That's his own fault..."

Luo Wenxiu was stunned, the boy clearly had Su Jian's face, but he was much younger than him.It should be said that he was Su Jian in his youth.

Why is he crying? It's so ugly.Luo Wenxiu wanted to laugh at him, but realized that he was crying for "himself".The empathy of the memory forced Luo Wenxiu to fall into endless grief. He heard "myself" say to the young Su Jian: "Don't cry, I will turn into these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the future, and guard this world for you."

Luo Wenxiu thought to himself, what a tone this person is, how can you guard these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers just by saying that you can guard them well? !

"You mean, my previous life was the Yaohuang mentioned by Director Su, and these light spots are the 'spirits' that scattered when I died?"

The voice said, "That's right."

Luo Wenxiu: "Then who are you? These 'spirits' are scattered everywhere. Even Su Jian, who was crying like that, couldn't help me pick up the broken morals. What is your purpose? ?”

"You don't remember me?"

That voice overlapped with a new picture in my mind. A little ghost with long hair reaching his waist led countless monsters and ghosts into the realm of the gods. give way.

The little devil turned to the king and said, "You don't remember me? I'm Xing Ye, a ghost friend of your most proud son Yao Huang."

Someone beside him suddenly turned around and questioned "myself": "Brother, why did you bring it into the Heavenly Palace? Are you just coveting the throne like this?"

Everyone pointed their finger at "self", Luo Wenxiu couldn't help the invisible oppression, and stepped back two steps.He heard "myself" begin to defend: "It wasn't me, I didn't bring him into the heavenly palace..."

Luo Wenxiu wanted to continue watching, but suddenly the screen flashed, and a dazzling white light was so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

Just like the moment when the old-fashioned TV suddenly lost power, all the pictures were suddenly cut off, and the spirits that hadn't had time to penetrate into his body also disappeared.

Luo Wenxiu still fell to the ground, but when he opened his eyes again, he was still in the hospital ward.

When his mind was still in a daze, someone helped him, Luo Wenxiu raised his head and took a look, his chaotic mind suddenly cleared up: "Vice Minister Bai, why are you here?!"

Bai Yan said in a low voice, "It's a long story" and signaled him to keep quiet. Only then did Luo Wenxiu see Su Jian standing in front of him with his back to him, with a murderous trembling stick in his hand.

There were blood splashes on the big white wall of the ward, and a strange man was hanging two meters away from him.

That man's appearance is not the same as that of ordinary humans, and all the facial features and bones are more prominent.With long gray hair, Luo Wenxiu immediately recognized him as the little ghost Xing Ye that appeared in his memory just now.

"Long time no see, Director Su." Xing Ye tilted his head and smiled, "Oh, it's not too long, we met last time at the convenience store in the service area."

Su Jian frowned, "The salesperson who can control the soul?"

"It's down."

Su Jian's voice was very cold, Luo Wenxiu had never heard such a tone from him, "You're not dead yet."

Xing Ye shook his head and said, "When we first met, I wished for my death. Anyway, we were brothers before—but you found Yaohuang earlier than me, why didn't you tell me? It's not kind at all."

"Who is your brother?" Su Jian raised his staff and dropped it, breaking Xing Ye's formation neatly. It turned out that it was an ugly ghost hidden behind the blindfold.

Xing Ye was caught off guard by being kicked out of his real body, and was so angry that he roared and slapped him.

The mountain trembling stick barely withstood that blow, followed by another palm.Xing Ye pulled out a whip covered with thorns from his waist, wrapped the whip around the trembling stick and retracted it vigorously, Su Jian's feet were unstable, and he almost fell over.

"Why are you meddling in your own business!" Xing Ye said viciously: "It's obviously a dispute between their god clan, but in the end the entire demon clan was buried with them. Do you know how I spent the past 2000 years when I was sealed? Don't you know?!"

"I don't want to know." Su Jian stopped abruptly, and Xing Ye staggered forward a few steps.

Before it was too late, Bai Yan took out a pistol from behind his waist, aimed at Xing Ye and pulled the trigger.However, this kind of weapon from the human world didn't seem to be able to cause much damage to him. Xing Ye smiled, and the bullet stopped in mid-air before it got close to him, and then fell to the ground.

"It's useless, don't waste bullets!" Su Jian held on to the trembling stick tightly, but couldn't get close to him, and the scene fell into a deadlock for a moment.

At this moment, Luo Wenxiu suddenly remembered something, he climbed up with the window sill, went to the table, picked up the fruit knife and wiped it on his palm without hesitation.The blood-stained blade was thrown out by him, brushing against the thorny whip, and the whip instantly broke into two sections as if scorched.

Xing Ye was startled suddenly, Su Jian saw the moment and put away the trembling stick, threw a fire talisman from his pocket to force Xing Ye into a corner.Then he turned from defense to offense, and stretched out the trembling stick horizontally, causing the opponent to take a solid sap.

Xing Ye was deflated, and instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed out from the door.But he didn't seem to give up, but his voice remained in the ward: "Yao Huang, if you don't believe what I just said, you can go to the Three Boundary Monument and ask those gods who are pious. They killed you, and I have nothing to do with it... ..."

Su Jian swung the trembling stick in the air again, and the enveloping hostility cut off the other party's words, "Get lost!"

The room finally fell silent.

Su Jian's breath was a little unsteady, and even her voice trembled a little.He looked back at Luo Wenxiu with a complicated expression, and said in a bad tone: "Keep some of your panda blood, if you cut it off, it will be gone."

These words sounded a bit reproachful, Luo Wenxiu only thought that Su Jian thought he was dragging his feet and causing trouble, but he was a little embarrassed instead.Unexpectedly, Su Jian put away the trembling stick and came over, took the initiative to open his palm and looked at it, and then said: "Be patient, I will call the doctor right away."

Luo Wenxiu stopped Su Jian: "Director Su, forget it... don't bother the doctor for a little skin trauma."

Luo Wenxiu originally said this because he really didn't want to bother the medical staff. Unexpectedly, Su Jian turned back and scolded him indiscriminately as if he didn't know what stimulated him: "Luo Wenxiu, do you think it's the same thing? I am quite capable, relying on your blood to subdue demons, you can cut as much as you want. Do you know that those monsters are waiting for you to do this, do you know that you..."

Su Jian's hand almost pointed to Luo Wenxiu's nose, and the words rolled out of her gnashing teeth rolled to her lips but she didn't continue to speak after all, but Luo Wenxiu clearly saw an inadvertent glint in his eyes.That expression was mixed with forbearance and anger. For a moment, Luo Wenxiu overlapped him with the young Su Jian in his mind just now.

Luo Wenxiu stammered and asked: "When you rescued me from the enchantment just now, did you also see those strange pictures... Those are really the memories of my previous life?"

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