People travel through the heavens, playing infinite roles

Chapter 147 Chapter 147, the evil spirit, before the long river of time
"Brother Qi, what do you mean by that?"

Han Fei was stunned, frowned, and there was some doubt in his eyes: "We are all human, and if we are human, there will always be a day of birth, old age, sickness and death, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Chu Yun nodded slightly, not denying this, and then said: "Humans can also become immortals."

"Xian?"

After hearing this word, Han Fei thought for a while, and then sneered: "Brother Qi, immortals only exist in myths and legends, isn't what you said too illusory?"

"So far, the world has never seen anyone who has been trained to become an immortal."

"The world has never seen it, but it doesn't necessarily mean that such people don't exist."

Chu Yun's tone was firm and his voice was slightly cold. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Aside from passing through the long river of time in your dream and witnessing your own death, what else do you remember?"

"I also heard a song in my dream..."

Han Fei looked solemn, but within two seconds of being serious, he suddenly smiled and said, "To be precise, it's a beautiful piece of music, but I can't remember the melody of that piece of music."

Music... Hearing these two words, Chu Yun seemed to think of something suddenly, got up and left.

"Hey, Brother Qi..."

Han Fei was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and when he was about to wave his hand to ask, a cold sentence floated into his ears: "Wait here."

Chu Yun returned to the guest room where he lived before. At this time, Wei Zhuang was no longer in the room. After finding the phantom sound treasure box, he returned to the room where Han Fei was.

"Brother Qi, you are..."

Han Fei looked at the Phantom Treasure Box in Chu Yun's hand, his eyes gradually became interested. Could it be that there is something mysterious about this thing that looks like a music box?
How could Brother Qi get it specially?
Chu Yun didn't respond, but came to the table and sat down. At the side, Han Fei opened the lid of the music box in his hand with curious eyes.

After seeing the exquisite and compact towers stacked one after another inside, Han Fei's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise, "Could this be the secret treasure of the Yinyang family's phantom sound treasure box?"

Chu Yun nodded slightly, and then opened the phantom sound treasure box under Han Fei's curious eyes.

Immediately, the towers stacked one after another in the box slowly rotated up, and the golden light sprinkled around, extremely gorgeous, and a melodious and familiar music sound came out from it, returning to the entire room.

Chu Yun looked at Han Fei who was already enjoying with his eyes closed, and asked, "How, this is the same as the music you heard in your dream."

Hearing this, Han Fei didn't continue to indulge in the music. He frowned and thought for a while, as if the dusty memory was suddenly pushed away, his eyes opened suddenly, and he said excitedly: "Yes, it is this melody, this is the melody. It's music that you don't hear in a dream!"

Sure enough, Han Fei is the closest person to Canglong Qisu... Chu Yun raised his eyes thoughtfully, and said lightly, "I want to enter your memory."

"Forehead……"

Han Fei opened his mouth and thought for a while, then stared at Chu Yun seriously: "Brother Qi, is it not good for us two big men to do this?"

Chu Yun's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were still indifferent. He just looked at Han Fei quietly without saying a word.

"That...Brother Qi, it seems that every time I want to activate the atmosphere with you, I will freeze..."

Han Fei laughed twice, scratched his face in embarrassment, and the next second his playful smile disappeared, and he said seriously: "Brother Qi, could it be that you also know the Fire Charm of the Baiyue clan?"

Speaking of this, Han Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some terrible secret, as if possessed by a famous detective, he reasoned triumphantly: "Could it be that Brother Qi's real identity is that of the Baiyue who has already perished?" Clan?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder, no wonder, no wonder Brother Qi didn't even reveal his real identity to my friend."

Han Fei kept touching his chin with his hands, and after a leisurely sigh, he patted Chu Yun's shoulder and said seriously: "But brother Qi, don't worry, as a friend, I will never tell you your real identity. out!"

Chu Yun glanced lightly, the hand on his shoulder moved slightly with his mind, the magic knife Thousand Blades was unsheathed in due time, and a ray of cold light was reflected in Han Fei's eyes.

The killing intent pervades, and the cold light bursts out.

Han Fei quickly withdrew his hand, his face turned slightly pale, and he didn't dare to die in an active atmosphere. He shrugged indifferently and asked, "Since it's not a fire charm technique, how can brother Qi get into my memory? "

There is a trace of curiosity in the words.

As far as he knows, the fire charm of the Baiyue clan can control people's minds and make people fall into illusions, and those who have cultivated the fire charm to the extreme peak can use the fire charm to control their mental instability out of thin air the consciousness of the person.

Peeping into his inner memory is even easier.

Other than that, he had never heard of any spells within the Seven Kingdoms that could spy on other people's memories like the Fire Charm.

"Illusion in the world, among them there are a few individuals who can spy on other people's minds if they practice to the extreme."

Chu Yun's eyes moved slightly, and after pondering for a while, he said lightly, "Although I don't know the fire charm technique, I still have a way to enter other people's memories."

"What method is that?"

"Inner demon guide."

With a calm expression, Chu Yun explained: "The demon lure can arouse the demons in others, but it can also spy on the deepest memories in their hearts."

"There is such a miraculous martial art in the world. It's really unimaginable. I didn't travel to the Seven Kingdoms. I thought I had seen a lot, but now it seems that I'm still ignorant..."

There was surprise in Han Fei's eyes, he nodded thoughtfully, and then asked the question he wanted to ask most in his heart: "I don't know if Brother Qi's temptation can also take Fei to the depths of my memory." View?"

What he saw and heard in the dream is not forgotten, but those experiences have always existed in his memory, but that memory, as if covered by a fog, he can't see clearly, let alone remember.

For example, Han Fei passed through the long river of time in his dream and saw his own death, but now he only remembers that he will die in reality, but he doesn't remember why he died, let alone what he experienced before he died. something.

Han Fei saw the experience before his death clearly in his dream, but after waking up, those memories were all covered by mist. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember a single bit.

Those memories seemed to exist somewhere in the dark, and they deliberately didn't want him to remember them.

Looking at Han Fei with an expectant face, Chu Yun nodded slightly, and he also had some guesses about what Han Fei was thinking.

Han Fei once traveled through the long river of time in his dream and saw his own death, but now he only remembers that he will die, and he doesn't seem to be clear about everything he experienced before he died.

The reason behind this was probably that he didn't want Han Fei to change the future, follow his original destiny, and finally walk to the death he saw in his dream.

This is a bit sad, just like you know that you will die and see all your future life experiences, but in the end, there is a hand in the dark that covers up your memories.

It makes you unable to think about the development of the future trajectory, and in the end you can only meet death according to the originally designed script.

"Thank you." Han Fei smiled lightly, with a solemn expression, and he was ready.

Chu Yun immediately cast his inner magic charm, and a golden lotus exuding radiant Buddha light slowly emerged and bloomed from the depths in his eyes, and countless complicated Sanskrit characters emerged from it, surrounding the two of them, gathering into a cloth A scroll full of golden light Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit scroll flowing with golden light seemed illusory and illusory, swirling and fluttering around the two of them, making people unable to see clearly, and only felt that everything in front of them was both true and false.

In an instant, a bright golden light emerged from the originally peaceful and peaceful room. What is strange is that in this bright and holy golden light, there are actually a few coquettish purple streamers flowing? !

Han Fei's eyes were dull, and the deepest memories in his memory slowly emerged.

The scene changes in an instant, and everything in the world is turned upside down like the sky is spinning. Countless scenes and things are interlaced in front of the eyes, flashing past, and everything in front of the eyes returns to stillness again.

Han Fei came back to his senses and found that he had come to the familiar scene he had seen in previous dreams.

Everything in front of me is so peaceful and peaceful, with ancient trees on the mountains and green grass, this place is suitable for seclusion and self-cultivation.

"Walk."

A cold and indifferent voice came from his ear, and Han Fei walked out of the joy of returning to the dreamland again, and followed Chu Yun to the protruding hill ahead.

Climbing up the hill, looking down, there is a wide and quiet river that is constantly flowing. Looking along the direction of the river, it is endless, and there is no edge at all, as if the river has no end.

Looking in the opposite direction, you can't see the edge.

Is the implication endless... Chu Yun stared at the lonely river in front of him, thinking for a while, no surprises, this is the long river of time in Han Fei's mouth.

When Han Fei beside him was also looking at the long river of time, the originally calm river suddenly stopped flowing, and the whole long river fell into a stillness, as if time had paused, motionless.

The next moment, ripples appeared on the surface of the river in front of me, and then from the depths of the river, one scene after another slowly emerged from the quiet depths of the river, as if they were being projected. Neither is static.

And now this still river of time is the long screen of the screening.

Staring at the scene below him, Chu Yun's icy eyes moved slightly, and the water ripples formed by the silent and still river water were reflecting Han Fei's figure.

In the picture inside, Han Fei is not still, but seems to be alive, laughing there, his expression and movements are the same as the real Han Fei, not half different.

What is being shown in the long river of time is Han Fei's life... Chu Yun glanced at Han Fei from the corner of his eye lightly.

The other party is staring at the picture in front of him intently at this moment, with a concentrated expression.

(End of this chapter)