Chapter 89 Soul Lighting...

What if he doesn't buy that damn book? What if he threw this roll of white paper directly into the Wangchuan water?

Zhao Yunlan thought so, and he was so mad. He raised his hand and threw the white paper roll into Wangchuan. With a "gudong" sound, a string of water splashed, and then slowly sank. He waited for a long time, but he didn't. People came over and fined him for littering.

Zhao Yunlan turned his head and walked in the direction of the big locust tree.

He decided to buy a pack of cigarettes to wash his lungs, then go to the hotel to open a room to eat a full meal and sleep, and then find the big stalker Shen Wei, let him hurry up and think of a way to send him back... Zhao Yunlan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Can he be sure that the Shen Wei he just saw is Shen Wei?

Probably this is why "smart" and "wisdom" are two completely different things. The moment Zhao Yunlan threw the scroll, he had already instinctively reacted correctly - some things should not be pursued, they should be confused. Time to be confused.

However, as soon as he turned around, he began to be unable to restrain his thoughts. When he caught the slightest clues, he couldn't help but want to string them together. This almost became an instinct, and he did it subconsciously. .

Zhao Yunlan's footsteps slowed down involuntarily, he thought, if he really put the matter here behind, just go back eleven years later...

It's fake, then there's nothing, he needs to think about who took great pains to create such an environment, and let him hear such a nonsense speech.

But assuming that everything he experienced here had actually happened, then if he hadn't bought the book back, there would have been no "Secret Records of the Ancients" in the Special Investigation Division eleven years later, and he wouldn't have been able to find those who could Inferring the secrets of Nuwa's creation of human beings and turning into back soil, etc., maybe for the sake of safety, he will not go to Kunlun Mountain at all, who does not know the merits and deeds, and he does not know what is in the Great God's Tree. I won't see it, and nothing else will happen.

In that case, he may not go down to the spring at all. Even if he comes back by chance, he doesn't know that his father has another magical pesticide bowl on him. Then he may go home to see his mother, and he will not care about his father going out. , of course, he won't sneak up on a taxi to follow him, and at this time, it's impossible to squat on the huángquan road and think about the stupid question of whether to buy a book-because that book doesn't exist.

According to the famous grandfather paradox, none of this can happen, said Einstein, unless he enters a parallel space, which is a completely different world from then on.

unless……

Zhao Yunlan stopped in his footsteps, he closed his eyes, and the only thing left in his ears was the gurgling sound of water in Wangchuan. Zhao Yunlan suddenly remembered what he heard in the Houtu Dafeng - the words that seemed to come out of his own mouth: "Fate is a certain moment, you can go to heaven and earth, but you can only choose one for yourself. road……"

His breathing slowed down slowly.

Of course, Zhao Yunlan knew what he was thinking. He wanted to know like a madman, whether Shen Wei and the medicine bowl occupying his father's body 11 years ago had met without telling him, did they say something like that? , Did Shen Wei really have a contract with Shennong that he didn't know about, and had a face that was completely different from his gentleman's side.

And... does Shen Wei really not know that the underworld has been using him? If he knew it, how could he not care at all? Or... he himself has some plans?

Half a minute later, Zhao Yunlan finally turned back without saying a word, took a leaf that covered his anger, and strode toward the ghost town.

The little proprietress of the grocery store still looked like she was seven or eight years old, and she didn't seem surprised when she saw him, so that when Zhao Yunlan asked for "Ancient Secret News" by name, she just lightly quoted the price of the coin, Then he brought a huge ledger and asked him to write his name on it.

White light flashed on the ledger, and after the words "Zhao Yunlan" appeared the words "Suppressing Soul Commander" and the year.

This time, no one in the ghost town found out that he was a living creature. Zhao Yunlan successfully retreated and went straight to his house with "Secrets of the Ancients". He hid his breath, climbed over the wall, and climbed into his own house through the window. bedroom.

Eleven years ago, Zhao Yunlan and Daqing were not there. There was only a computer and a bunch of messy college English final exam review materials on the desk. Beside it, someone used a unique and very inhuman cursive instructing "Dog". Shit" two words.

Zhao Yunlan couldn't help but touched the indecent word lightly, and couldn't help laughing. It felt like he was looking at himself in the mirror when he was in middle school.

Then he turned around and gently lifted the board - which he used to hide all kinds of books and cinnabar paper and other tools that he had collected.

Zhao Yunlan found the book collection with ease. In order to prevent it from being too conspicuous, he took out a dozen old calendar papers from the drawer just like other books, and tore a sheet from the middle, with neat hands and feet. He wrapped the book cover for "Secrets of Ancient Times", and marked the small print on the snow-white book cover: "Nuwa created man, mended the sky..."

His original intention was to write "Nuwa created a man to mend the sky and turned into the back soil, Fuxi and yīn Yang gossip was sealed, Shennong sacrificed himself to be an adult and tasted all kinds of herbs, and Gonggong Shenlong was wrathful." By the way, as soon as I wrote a few words, I heard people's voices coming from the corridor.

Zhao Yunlan hurriedly tossed the book, and hurriedly closed the board, almost pinching his hands.

The people outside had very good ears. When he knocked on the door, he heard the fucking voice from eleven years ago: "Little bastard, where are you at home?

Zhao Yunlan's throat moved, but he didn't dare to answer, but the people outside knocked louder: "Zhao Yunlan?"

Zhao Yunlan had to squeeze his throat and said, "Meow—"

"Is it a cat?" the woman outside murmured, "Isn't it not coming back until it gets dark? Why is it so early today, could it be that I am pregnant? I said earlier that I should take it to be sterilized."

Zhao Yunlan: "..."

He could not imagine for a moment how Mr. Daqing would react if he heard this.

Fortunately, he had fooled his mother, Zhao Yunlan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to complete the sentence just now, when he heard the sound of a car outside. He pulled open the curtains, glanced out cautiously, and found that his prodigal father with a split personality had returned.

This idea was too hard, Zhao Yunlan made a decisive decision, and immediately jumped out of the window again, quietly landed on the grass, went around in the opposite direction of the oncoming car, and successfully became a thief in his own home.

He walked through the community and came to the street. He didn't know where to go when suddenly, Zhao Yunlan felt a violent shaking on the ground. At first he thought it was an earthquake, but after looking closely, all the passersby continued to walk forward with great calmness. The houses were also standing in a row, not even a single piece of dirt fell.

Zhao Yunlan reacted, it turned out that only his own world was spinning, and everything around him suddenly collapsed. When he was empty, he looked up and found himself back on the white road again, and the old man who was suspected to be Shennong was still in front of him.

Zhao Yunlan strode over and picked up the old man's collar: "Please make it clear to me, this is..."

The old man finally spoke, interrupting his question with a very strange accent: "Do you know what 'death' is?"

Zhao Yunlan's brows twitched into a pimple. After looking at the old man for two seconds, he could tell from the other person's eyes that he could not get any information from the other person's mouth through coercion or deception, so he slowly let go. He reached his hand, was silent for a while, and tentatively gave the other party a satisfactory answer: "Death is the end of the body's vital signs?"

The old man's voice was hoarse: "What are the three souls and seven souls? What are the six reincarnations?"

Zhao Yunlan then quickly picked another statement: "That death is the end of one life and the beginning of another."

The old man laughed and asked: "What is the ghost clan? What is the disrespectful place?"

Zhao Yunlan: "..."

After a while, Zhao Yunlan asked, "Then what did you say?"

The old man's eyes suddenly burst into a very bright light, and it was a little scary for a while. He grabbed Zhao Yunlan's arm, and his fingers were so tight that they were about to pass through his flesh: "Have you forgotten? Kunlun, death It's actually..."

What he said was like a troll on TV that was about to die. He didn't say the name of the murderer for a long time, and stopped as soon as he spit out a clue-but the old man in front of him was alive and well under his eyes. was torn apart.

It slashed from head to toe, and the knife was powerful, as if cutting a melon, and slashed a person into two neatly neat halves, and then the blade fell to the ground with a chill, and it stayed on the snow-white ground. A deep ditch nearly three feet thick was descended, and anyone standing on the side could feel the tremors of the ground under this incomparably sharp blow.

Up until this moment, the person who was split was still standing upright, and the expression on his face was forever fixed on that indescribable enthusiasm.

Zhao Yunlan was dumbfounded. After a while, he instinctively took a step back to the side, and there was real blood splattered three feet in front of him.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, looked at Shen Wei in front of him, his throat moved with difficulty, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"Are you alright? Come with me." Shen Wei originally stretched out his hand, but he soon noticed that Zhao Yunlan's pupils shrank violently in an instant, Shen Wei lowered his head and saw his own hand The blood stains, like a pig butcher, he immediately retracted his hand uncomfortably and wiped it hard on his body, but he always felt that he couldn't wipe it clean, Shen Wei felt indescribable disgust and nausea in his heart, so he stopped Wanting to touch him, he evaded his hands and put his hands back into his sleeves, and explained in a suppressed and restrained voice, "You just suddenly disappeared in front of me, I..."

At this time, Zhao Yunlan finally came back to his senses, strode over and grabbed Shen Wei's hand, Shen Wei shrank violently, struggled instinctively, and was pulled even tighter by him, he was heartless Said: "So you are the one from eleven years later? Then do you remember how many times we had sex after drinking?"

Shen Wei: "..."

After being silent for a while, Shen Wei finally decided to skip the dialogue and stop talking nonsense with him. He raised his hand and tore off the water dragon ball on Zhao Yunlan's neck. After pouring cold water, "呲la" thick black smoke came out, and then turned into scales. Zhao Yunlan opened his eyes wide and was about to take a closer look when Shen Wei flipped the back of his hand and the scales disappeared.

"Wait, what is that?" Zhao Yunlan asked, "It's not like fish scales, it's some kind of reptile, is it a snake?"

"If you don't know what it is, put it around your neck." Shen Wei said in a bad mood, "It's still... it's something on someone else's body, don't you think it's dirty?"

Zhao Yunlan looked at him innocently.

Shen Wei looked at him for a moment, turned his head unbearably, and suddenly a torn big dòng appeared behind him. He pressed down on Zhao Yunlan's head and threw him roughly.

The light and shadows flowed in front of him. Zhao Yunlan only felt that he was surrounded by a flood of water. He suddenly forgot that he did not have the skills to breathe in water. He was ready, but his body was pulled over the moment it touched the water, and then the other party used the soft tip of his tongue to pry open his lips, and took a breath.

Then Shen Wei took him upriver quickly, every time he exhausted his breath, Shen Wei came over again, but after four or five breaths, they had already emerged from the water.

Zhao Yunlan recalled the diving process when he almost fell asleep halfway through, and solidly realized what a galloping speed is.

Shen Wei carried him onto a ferry boat, and without looking at the ferryman who was shrinking to the side, he raised his hand and pinched Zhao Yunlan's chin: "The Wangchuan water cannot be drunk by living people, do you choke? How do you feel? Sample?"

Zhao Yunlan wiped the water droplets from his face, carefully recalled the seemingly short journey, and concluded, "...I feel like I came up on a torpedo."

Shen Wei let go of him as soon as Zhao Yunlan came out of the water, his legs were probably a little weak, and he fell heavily on the ferry boat, almost shaking the boat over, only to hear a "pop", there was no facial features on the boat Finally, the ferryman was frightened, unable to bear it any longer, and jumped into the river.

Shen Wei was startled, and quickly bent down and grabbed his arm: "What's wrong?"

However, Zhao Yunlan didn't respond to his strength, and his hands, which were soaked white by Wangchuan's blisters, fluttered softly and almost slipped out of Shen Wei's hands.

Zhao Yunlan had been under the huáng spring for a long time, and his lips were almost bloodless. He rested on the edge of the boat, his eyelids were heavy, and he moaned in a low voice, "I'm dizzy."

"I'll take you up immediately." Shen Wei said, trying to help him up, but Zhao Yunlan didn't know if he was deliberately not cooperating, or if he really didn't have any strength, he always slipped down, and Shen Wei had to free up his hands to hug him. Holding him, but Zhao Yunlan is not a girl with a soft body, even if Shen Wei doesn't take the weight of a person who weighs about 100 pounds into his eyes, because of his height, it is very difficult for a person to hold it. At that time, Zhao Yunlan seemed to have a little bit of consciousness, probably because he was uncomfortable, so he moved around, and Shen Wei almost let go when he moved.

In the end, he really had no choice but to carry the person on his back.

Zhao Yunlan said vaguely in his ear, "And clothes."

Shen Wei: "What clothes?"

Just as he was talking, a ferry kid emerged from the water and dragged a ferry boat. A folded coat was placed on the top of the boat. Not even one side was messed up. Shen Wei paused for a while, so he had to come together take away.

Shen Wei carried Zhao Yunlan all the way to his house, and placed it gently on the bed. Just as he was about to go into the bathroom to heat up some hot water, who knew that he moved when the "dying" guy on the bed suddenly jumped up like a bloody beating. , A fierce tiger pounced on the food, and threw Shen Wei on the bed, the eyes that were originally closed were shining brightly, he lowered his head and touched the tip of Shen Wei's nose: "You want to go. ?"

Only then did Shen Wei realize that he had been deceived: "...So you are all right?"

Zhao Yunlan rolled his eyes and laughed silently: "There's something wrong, but it's serious, my wife ran away from home - alas, I said baby, you better not run away, you said that you are so easily fooled, in case someone is What if they were kidnapped?"

Shen Wei was suffocating, he raised his hand and pushed him away, unable to express his anger, and finally broke into a foul language: "You fart!"

Zhao Yunlan dragged Shen Wei's coat with a smile on his face, hugged him like a pillow, rolled around on the bed with a smile on his face, buried his face on it in front of Shen Wei, and took a deep breath. : "Oh, swearing, there must be another panda baby born in the world at this moment! It's so nice, let's scold again."

Shen Wei felt that he was acting like a erotic maniac, so he reached out to grab the windbreaker he was wearing: "Give it to me!"

Zhao Yunlan performed eighteen rolls on the spot, holding a bunch of mad rolls, and said pervertedly: "No, I gave you what I'm masturbating to?"

Shen Wei: "..."

He was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to think, his face turned red involuntarily.

Zhao Yunlan raised his head and said solemnly, "You look like you really want to murder your husband."

Without saying a word, Shen Wei knelt on his knees, rushed over to grab it, Zhao Yunlan rolled back, Shen Wei grabbed a corner of his clothes and pulled it back, Zhao Yunlan continued to roll... and then made a "bang" as expected. , he rolled to the ground.

The two were relatively silent for a while, and after a while, they finally couldn't help laughing together.

Zhao Yunlan sat up from the ground, laying his upper body on the edge of the bed, looked at Shen Wei with a smile, and suddenly said, "Hey, baby, I want to ask you something."

Shen Wei lowered his eyes and looked at him.

Zhao Yunlan asked him in a chatter-like tone: "Is the Houtu Dafeng going to take a break? What are you going to do?"

Shen Wei was taken aback.

Then, I heard Zhao Yunlan ask again: "Then do you hope that I can always accompany you and die with you?"

Shen Wei's hand on the table suddenly clenched tightly, and Zhao Yunlan quickly grasped it.

The man's smile is real and clear, without any falsehood or haze.

"Actually, the 'death' that Shennong said refers to 'chaos', right?" Zhao Yunlan's soft voice sounded like a thunderbolt to Shen Wei, "You didn't let Shennong finish, but I heard it."

He said, stood up from the ground, bent down and hugged Shen Wei, who was all stiff, in his arms: "You never asked me for anything, so that I have nowhere to ask, in fact, you really What you want, you can tell me directly, as long as I have it... What are you lying to me?"

The author has something to say:

In case some children are relatively young and have not studied here, please make a note.

Because a time axis is added to the coordinate system of relativity, time travel is theoretically possible, but suppose a person travels back to the past, meets his grandfather, shoots him, and then kills him. With his father, without his father, there would be no him, without him, he himself would not be able to go back to the past and kill his grandfather - in short, this is the approximate meaning of the "grandfather paradox" .