nostalgia

Chapter 262 [260 [-]] The memory fragment hidden in the tinder-
Yu Xiu patted her on the shoulder lightly, and persuaded: "A Chuan, go there! He is your relative."

Dang Ming called out in an excited trembling voice: "Yan Mei."

A Chuan smiled wryly, and quickly regained his senses and asked, "With my current face, are you sure I'm Yanmei?"

Dang Ming nodded very positively, tears were rolling in his scarlet eyes, he knew in his heart that the girl in front of him was still a little wary of him.

He said: "I won't admit my mistake, although you are just an obsessed little demon, but you and Yan Yu feel too much alike."

A Chuan: "Where does it look like?"

He looked through her as if looking at another person, he recalled: "For example, when you are nervous, you will secretly put your hands behind your back and make fists.

For example, you always like to smile when you tell a lie.

For example, when you are naughty, you will bite your lip unconsciously, am I right? "

A Chuan froze in place for a moment, nodded slowly, the mist in front of his eyes blurred his eyes, and replied tremblingly: "Yes, you are right."

She didn't even notice some of these little habits, but he actually said them all.

She threw away her backpack and took two steps forward, squatting in front of Dang Ming's wheelchair, carefully looking at the man's pale face, "Are you really my brother?

You're not kidding me, are you? "

The man's fingers were fair and slender, with well-defined bony joints, and he looked very good-looking, he raised his hand and touched the top of A Chuan's head, "No, I won't lie to you.

It's my fault, I didn't go to you early, and let you go so many detours. "

A Chuan and Dang Ming held hands tightly, she thought his hands would be cold because his skin was as white as a snowman.

Unexpectedly, Dang Ming's palm was hot and hot.

"Yeah! Why didn't you come to me sooner? Maybe everything would have been different if it had been earlier."

Dangming sighed deeply, and the little boy who pushed the wheelchair behind him quickly said: "It's not that the patriarch doesn't want to go to you, but he's not in good health, as you can see, he has difficulty moving, but he's always thinking about you of."

A Chuan felt that the wind was a bit strong nearby, so he got up and took the pusher of the wheelchair from the boy's hand, "Let's go in and talk! The wind is so strong here, it's not good for your health."

Xiaotong led them around to find the way to enter the mountain. Only then did Achuan realize that there are so many spirits here. He heard them say that there are many spirits in this world.

They are all living in this world in a family-by-family way. They seem to be dressed like normal people, but in fact they are all monsters who will not grow old or die.

This mountain is just a habitat, and Dang Ming occasionally comes to live for a while, and the rest of the time he works and lives like a normal person.

A Chuan couldn't help being startled, how many of the people he passed by on the street were spirits?

She asked inexplicably, "Then why do we still come here to meet? Isn't it more convenient in the city?"

Dangming explained to her in the wheelchair: "Because I hid the fire left by Yanmei in the magma, I think, you also want to know those memories of yours?"

Ah Chuan suddenly realized that this was the case.
That's right, she needs that memory to solve the doubts in her heart, otherwise, she can only believe half of what others say.

Tang Sinian taught her to be a cautious person, even the person next to her pillow may give you the most fatal blow when you are caught off guard.

When she pushed Tang Ming to the inner hall, she really felt the two heavens of ice and fire.

It was ice and snow outside, but she was sweating profusely inside, feeling like she was about to be roasted.

Under the ground they stepped on, there should be magma, and no one except Ling Ling can bear this temperature.

A Chuan kept fanning her face with her hands, trying to reduce the heat. Her hair was instantly damp, her forehead was covered with fresh beads of sweat, and her face was baked with two blushes.

It wasn't just her, Yu Xiu was not much better, he also felt uncomfortable, but the rest of the people didn't respond at all, as if they were very used to it.

A Chuan guessed in his heart that Yan Yu and Dang Ming should belong to the Fire Clan, right?

Yu Xiu is a naga and belongs to the water system. It's normal for him not to adapt, but what about himself?Why is it so abnormal?
Looking carefully at Dang Ming's eyes, which glowed with a dark red light, he seemed to be able to see through the secrets in other people's hearts. A Chuan didn't say anything, so he said directly: "You are not the original body, and it is normal for you not to adapt. After all, you Your body has become feathered, we have no ability to reshape it for you, please don’t be sad, Yanmei.”

A Chuan answered in his heart, I'm not sad.

She smiled and reminded: "Call me Achuan! I'm not used to changing my name suddenly."

Dang Ming pursed the corners of his mouth in frustration, nodded and agreed, "Okay! A Chuan."

"Can I watch that Tinder now?"

Dang Ming replied affirmatively: "Of course you can, as long as you want, you can do it anytime."

When A Chuan saw Dang Ming stretch out his hand, it seemed that he was exerting force out of thin air, but they could all see the air flow in his palm.

That fire seed flew out of the innermost magma pool, and Achuan subconsciously turned sideways to hide. It seemed that she was different from these big spirits after all.

She actually felt afraid, it was not an ordinary kindling, but more like a gas in the shape of fire.

Dang Ming looked at her and asked, "Are you ready?"

A Chuan took a deep breath and replied, "Ready."

Dang Ming and Yu Xiu looked at each other, and said: "Help her well."

After he finished speaking, Achuan saw the gas attacking him, and then he closed his eyes and fell into endless darkness.
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Those memory fragments are like a broken mirror, which are not complete when put together piece by piece.

She guessed that these memories seemed to be in ancient times, when everything was desolate and there was no popularity at all.

She saw a man in the memory left by Yan Yu, not the familiar face now, but their aura was very similar, A Chuan immediately judged that he should be Tang Sinian.

His face was covered by a half-face mask, and those who were not familiar with him could not see his whole appearance clearly, but she was very familiar with those sharp eyes.

She also saw Ah Nian and a strange woman in the fragments, and she guessed that this great spirit should be Yan Mei.

She has very three-dimensional facial features, with a hint of heroism, but the style at that time was a bit strange, with black and red flames painted on her face.

There was a scene where Yanmei was arguing with Dang Ming. Dang Ming seemed to want her to stay away from Tang Sinian, but she didn't listen, as if she really loved him badly.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed to purgatory, the purgatory of their clan, those roars, begging for mercy, and cursing, knocking on her eardrums one after another
A Chuan cried and shook his head, and couldn't help saying: No, don't, don't do this.
As if she is that girl called Yan Mei, her mood is also sad
A Chuan saw those familiar faces and looked down indifferently at the pictures that made her suffocate in pain.

The nightmare of Tang Sinian. Ah Nian also had a strange woman standing beside Tang Sinian-
(End of this chapter)