This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 90 Soul Lighting...
Chapter 90 Soul Lighting...
Shen Wei didn't say a word, Zhao Yunlan slowly lowered his head, raised his hand to hold his chin, and wiped away the smile on his face, but his eyes were not cold, but seemed to be a little helpless and lonely - how could he He couldn't show Shen Wei that business-like face in the interrogation room.
"Look at me." Zhao Yunlan said, "I want you to explain everything you do to me. I don't want to waste my brain cells to guess. Shen Wei, I hurt. You, I don't want to be suspicious of you. Thinking about some things hurts my feelings too much, but I don't want to hear the truth from other people's mouths. I have set countless lower limits for you. âŠâ
He paused slightly, and then said neither lightly nor seriously: "Then I really want to turn my back on you."
Zhao Yunlan's expression was calm, and his tone was very different from his usual temper tantrum. He didn't look aggressive at all, and his lowered eyebrows didn't look like he usually escaped. For a moment, he miraculously remembered what Shen Wei remembered. The sacred mountains of the Great Desolate Mountains on top of each other are superimposed on each other, exactly as if they were reborn.
An extreme fear suddenly rose in Shen Wei's heart. He had never looked down on the world in his life, and he didn't know what "fear" was, but at this moment, his whole body trembled with fear.
He knew, Shen Wei thought, even if he tried so hard, he still knew.
The fear rose to the peak, and for a moment, the ghost king of ten thousand years almost wanted to follow his instinct, jumped up and killed this person directly, dealt with this problem as simply and roughly as his kin, and waited until the flesh and blood of the other party was removed little by little. He swallowed the ground into his stomach, and from then on, his flesh and blood melted. There is nothing in the world that can threaten him like this, and the possibility of losing the slightest bit makes him shiver.
However, Shen Wei is no longer the juvenile ghost king with a heart like white paper thousands of years ago. He has used some kind of cruel method to suppress his instinct and nature, and he has forced himself into the kind that Kunlun Jun once described... ...a gentle and well-rounded character.
Restraint has almost become a habit engraved in his bones.
Shen Wei's breathing stopped, and his already pale complexion became more and more like a pile of snow, and he couldn't see a trace of blood.
An indescribable coolness came out of his heart, like a silent spring that moistens things. His limbs were numb.
Zhao Yunlan just waited patiently for him - all his life's patience seemed to be spent on Shen Wei.
Zhao Yunlan inserted ten fingers into his hair gently, and caressed it carefully, for a while, she couldn't tell what she was feeling, her fingers wrapped around Shen Wei's soft hair unconsciously, and she suddenly remembered that day when she was covered with chuĂĄng long hair. send.
Unparalleled elegance, as if separated from the world.
Zhao Yunlan was stunned for a while, unable to tell the bitterness and sweetness in his heart. He knew intellectually that he was dealing with a very serious matter, but he was too lazy to think about anything.
There are times when people come to a dilemma, they hope that time will stop at that moment, so that he can stop there without going forward or looking back, and just deceive himself and stop there.
However, all the hands in the world are moving forward, and time cannot stop for any one person.
Zhao Yunlan's movements paused for a while, he closed his eyes and opened them again, moved the chair behind the desk to the opposite of Shen Wei, dragged the coffee table between the two of them, and walked into the kitchen. The opened locker took out a set of tea sets that had fallen into dust.
This person who usually makes instant noodles in buckets, just to wash one less bowl, actually spent 20 minutes, a little clumsily washing the whole set of teapots and cups. .
He seemed to want to calm himself down by finding something to do.
Then he put the solid wood tea tray on the coffee table, opened the fire silently, boiled water in the small kettle, pulled out a tea pot from under the coffee table, raised his head and asked Shen Wei, "Is Tieguanyin okay?"
No matter whether it is Tie Guanyin or Mud Bodhisattva, Shen Wei just kept staring at Zhao Yunlan.
Zhao Yunlan went to the kitchen, Shen Wei's eyes chased him to the kitchen, he washed the cups, Shen Wei's eyes followed to the washing table, as if he made a wrong eyeball, Zhao Yunlan would disappear from him.
Zhao Yunlan silently ironed the cup, washed the tea leaves, and finally put the first cup of tea in front of Shen Wei.
The fragrance and water vapor diffused together, but unfortunately no one was in the mood to appreciate it.
Shen Wei took it unconsciously, and half of the water in the small teacup, which was too small to shake, spilled out.
Feeling the heat, Shen Wei lowered his eyes, stabilized his hand, and maintained this stiff movement for a long time, then brought the teacup to his mouth, took a sip, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How did you know?"
"The memory in the Great God is very clever...very clever." Zhao Yunlan tilted his head slightly, and seemed to be listening to the sound of boiling water, "It was so clever that it connected almost everything I knew at the time. It was a completely different story. It not only made me feel so excited that I could hardly restrain myself, but also left enough flaws to allow me to realize that something was wrong as soon as I calmed down. "
Shen Wei's face is expressionless. When he is expressionless, his calm eyebrows are so beautiful that they are almost bewitching, almost captivating.
"Actually, I should have known long ago that if the false memory in the Great Shenmu was created by someone else to mislead me, it would be too unwise. Because you were by my side at that time, wouldn't I be careful when I had doubts in my heart? Asking you? If there is any discrepancy between your words and whatâs inside, who will I choose to believe?â Zhao Yunlan lowered his eyes and didnât look at him. After a while, he asked, âSo you are fooling around on the top of Kunlun Mountain through me. Those few words from the ghost face, infer what I know, right?"
Shen Wei was silent for a moment, then admitted calmly: "Well."
Things have come to this point, messing around or trying to cover up is a way of losing his identity, and he chose to face it frankly.
Zhao Yunlan looked at him without blinking and said, "In such a short period of time, you have made up such a complete set, why are you so amazing? The ghost face has the nerve to claim that you are twins, your DNA is definitely different. , apart from the looks, I don't see any similarities, and the IQ is not the same level."
Shen Wei was silent, sitting upright as if he was practicing Zen.
"At that time, everything was led to Shennong. In your story, Shennong was placed in a special role, and then you deliberately used the image of Shennong to say that sentence about longevity, life and death. Is it because you guessed too much? Once the god of the matter, the Pesticide Bowl will come out and remind me in this way." Zhao Yunlan smiled bitterly, "This can also be bet on you, you are not only amazing, but also lucky."
Shen Wei was silent for a longer time before admitting again: "Yes."
"I really like you, really... I have never liked a second person so much in my life." When Zhao Yunlan said this, there was a moment on his face, his expression distorted so much that he couldn't help himself. However, it was just a flash of lightning, and he returned to normal, as if everything was just someone else's illusion, but his voice paused for a moment, and continued in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to doubt you, when I try to scrutinize that paragraph. A blunt and ingenious memory, when I guessed who was deliberately misleading me, I didn't take you into account at all."
Shen Wei still sat there with an expression like he was about to become an immortal, but a sinister blue vein suddenly burst out on the back of his hand.
"The second time I felt something was wrong, it was in front of Nuwa's big seal." Zhao Yunlan lowered his voice, "It's mostly about the two of us together, Nuwa is just a flash in the pan. It appeared for a moment, leaving two paradoxical words, those two sentences are very ingenious, every word implies that what happened back then was a tragedy, and the source of the tragedy was Shennong."
When Zhao Yunlan said this, he let out a soft sigh of relief: "But this time you are not very lucky, and then I met the ghost face, and he accidentally said something to me, he said, 'There are all the memories of Nuwa in it', Is there only two sentences in Nuwa's entire memory? I was so confused at the time that I couldn't react. I even asked about the relationship between the soul fire on my left shoulder and Shennong. The ghost face's reaction at that time... It was like I should have known something. ."
"Later he laughed loudly, he wanted to say something to me, but that sentence was interrupted by you, but now that I think about it, he probably heard it at that time, and even the memory in Dafengshi was done by you. Hands and feet... but I guess you didn't make up this time, but deleted some and deliberately left some."
Shen Wei didn't admit or deny it. At this time, the sky was getting dark, the lights in the room were not turned on, and the light was dimmed. This man was like the gods who were worshipped in the temple without sadness and joy.
"But I still subconsciously excluded you from the scope of doubt, even though my intuition has pointed me in the direction - do you think I am a little lack of heart?" Zhao Yunlan sighed, "I always thought Erbī was a smart person before. The humility and self-proclaimed self-proclaimed, and now I realize that I am really a douchebag."
"I was full of suspicion about Shennong when I saw the old man... um, is that Shennong himself?"
"No, Shennong is dead," Shen Wei said, "that's just a phantom left behind when he was alive."
"No wonder, you can laugh so happily after being cut from the beginning to the end with a knife." Zhao Yunlan sighed and stretched out his hand to Shen Wei, "Water Dragon Ball - I mean that scale, can you give it back to me now?"
Shen Wei hesitated for a moment, then took out the scales made of water dragon balls from his arms and placed them beside the tea tray.
Zhao Yunlan clamped it between two fingers, and observed it over and over for a while: "Like snake scales... Is it Fuxi's or Nuwa's?"
Shen Wei seems to be an automatic server, answering any questions: "It's Nuwa."
"Water Dragon Ball took me back to eleven years ago. I followed the Shen Pesticide Bowl, and when I got down from the spring, I saw you. You and the medicine bowl attached to my dad came and went, and they seemed to feel each other. It was very unpleasant, and I felt at the time that you were acting like a stranger."
"I couldn't believe it was true, but I felt it was true, so I went to the ghost town to buy a book - the one I had traced the source of two days ago. The lady of the grocery store in the ghost town told me at the time. , I bought it myself eleven years ago, and sure enough, the existence of that book proves that everything I saw happened."
Shen Wei frowned.
"The name of that book is 'Ancient Secret Records'. I read it before going to the top of Kunlun Mountain. If it weren't for it, I might not have gone to Kunlun at all." Zhao Yunlan slowed down his speech, he suddenly wanted to take a root. Cigarette, then fell silent, and lightly knocked on the table with a lighter.
The small flames jumped up, and the sound of burning cigarette papers was very obvious the moment it was lit.
"That book was on me at the time, but when I was taken back to eleven years ago by Water Dragon Ball, it became an empty roll of paper, because there was an identical book of "Ancient Secrets" in that time and space, etc. When I was brought back by you, it disappearedâyes, I didn't ask, how did you bring me back?"
"The Soul Chopping Knife can break everything." Shen Wei stretched out his finger and lightly tapped Zhao Yunlan's eyebrows. Through Shen Wei's pupils, Zhao Yunlan saw a golden light flashing on his forehead, and only listened to Shen Wei's words. , "Your soul has my mark on it. As long as I have enough time, I can find you. What happened to the..."Ancient Secret Records"?"
"The handwriting in the book disappeared eleven years ago and turned into a roll of white paper, which I threw into the Wangchuan water eleven years ago." Zhao Yunlan said.
Shen Wei looked at Zhao Yunlan, and with his ingenuity, he already understood what Shennong had done.
"On the one hand, Shennong reminded me to be careful about you, and on the other hand, jiÄo replaced me with one thing - not the last paragraph he wanted to say, but when I was taken away by the water dragon ball, he began to imply that he was implying I have the word 'reincarnation'."
Shen Wei didn't say a word, and Zhao Yunlan continued: "Look, I bought the book, and if I found it a few years later, I would be suspicious after reading it, so I went to search for its origin, and found out that the buyer was me, and then I was arrested. Eleven years before it was sent back, I actually bought the book myself - it was a cycle of reincarnation. After leaving this cycle, the "Ancient Secret Records" disappeared, and it stayed in that cycle forever. People who live on a huge spherical surface cannot reach the boundary, and the paths that revolve around a fixed circle are infinite. In reincarnation, life is death and death is life. There is no essential difference between life and death, and there is no real difference between life and death. In the sense of 'death', this also coincides with Fuxi's gossip."
Shen Wei suddenly lowered his head and couldn't help laughing a little at himself: "You don't need to say it, I understand."
Zhao Yunlan turned his head and exhaled a smoke ring and remained silent.
"That's why you knew at that time that the shoddy false memories in the Great God's Wood were definitely not made by Shennong - the first sage is the first sage, the former knows five thousand years and then five thousand years, leaving behind phantoms, Nuwa snake scales and oral narratives. When I recorded the secret news, I am afraid it has already been counted to the present - the interlocking, end-to-end echoes, this is the handwriting of the head of the three emperors." Shen Wei said softly, "I really can't compare to him."
Zhao Yunlan squinted in a burst of white smoke, picked up the teapot, and poured another cup of tea for Shen Wei: "No, you are just different people, standing on different positions. In fact, the 'I' in the Great God Tree, When you raised your flag and rebelled, the grief, anger and rebelliousness in your heart were not mine, but yours, right?"
Shen Wei unconsciously picked up the small cup of purple sand, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and didn't know what Zi Chou Yin Mou could smell. At the end, he smiled bitterly: "I just hate that I didn't have an early birth and become wise, but I still can't. Catch up with that battle of gods and demons."
Zhao Yunlan picked up the kettle and filled the teapot with hot water: "You lied to me so much, can you tell me the truth now?"
Shen Wei asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to hear it?"
Zhao Yunlan gave him a deep look: "You said it yourself, no matter what, I won't hate you."
The author has something to say: people who live on a huge spherical surface cannot reach the boundary, and the path revolving around a fixed circle is infinite. This idea actually comes from Inception.