alone mountain and river

Feng Qinglang's heart trembled inexplicably. This is indeed not an ordinary tragedy, so he couldn't help but said: "For them, if no one intervenes to remind them all their lives, will they be happier?"

Unger sighed: "Maybe, this reminds me of another case. There was an aristocratic man in Guyuan City. He felt that his family opposed his relationship with a commoner girl, so he hid in the north with the girl. In the mountains over there, he lived with the girl for many years... But later, he was found, and people told him the truth, the girl never existed at all, and he actually lived alone in the mountains all these years, Back then, it was precisely because his family found out that he was ill and wanted to treat him, but he sneaked away and achieved the elopement love he imagined! But I don’t know, the object of love has never really existed..."

The smokey girl couldn't help but said: "That was too cruel, what happened to him afterwards?"

Anger tapped the wine glass lightly with his fingers, and said: "He was dragged back to Guyuan City by his clansmen. At first, he insisted that the girl existed, until there were too many evidences to prove it. Everything is just from his imagination, he talked about a love with only one person... In the end, he still couldn't accept the reality, the drawer in his memory was completely damaged, causing his mental state to completely collapse, and he committed suicide!"

Amidst the girl's sigh, the atmosphere fell into oppressive silence for a moment.

It was the girl herself who broke the silence first, and commented: "For the onlookers, he is in love alone, but for him himself, he has indeed loved vigorously, I think that is enough! I think his clan is too Ruthless, if he continues to stay in the deep mountains and old forests, maybe he can continue to enjoy the rest of his life, but he insists on pulling him back to this cruel real world."

Unger smiled helplessly. He felt that he had talked a little too much today. No matter how special the two lucky winners are today, it is time for today's program to end.

He said: "What is reality and what is fiction? In this world, who can really distinguish clearly? Wandering between reality and illusion, that is the charm of illusion!"

The streamlined band of light quickly flashed past their eyes, causing the illusion of a blur. Feng Qinglang noticed that several energy stones in the laboratory flashed with light at the same time, and she knew it was because of Unger's lack of mental strength. , needs external objects to support him to perform large-scale illusions, no wonder every lucky audience has to bring him back to his laboratory...

Feng Qinglang didn't point it out, and waited quietly for the light belt to end its passing trajectory. When the vision became clear, the world in front of them had completely changed. They were standing on a rugged small mountain road, which could only be walked by one person. The trail bravely circled the mountainside. Continuously exploring up and down, as if leading to the mysterious peak, a gust of mountain wind blows away, blowing away some clouds and mists around, so that people can see clearly, there is an abyss next to it, bottomless, look up , I just feel that the winding mountain road seems endless, and I can't see the top of the mountain at all.

Unger is very satisfied with this illusion location, which is carefully arranged by him, especially the mountain road where the three of them are standing now. He has carved it thousands of times, which makes people feel the real shock. The moss on the ground, the gravel and weeds under his feet are all exquisite. He was thinking that it was time to say, "This is like the road of life, and crises follow all the way. If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces."

However, the smoky girl clapped her hands first and smiled: "Well done, it's much more exciting than your bad performance below, haha! But there is only one narrow road, is it to limit the range of action of the practitioner in this way, so as to reduce What is the probability of a possible flaw?"

Unger's originally prepared words full of emotions reached his throat, and he swallowed them abruptly, thinking, this damn little girl's professional terms are one after another, maybe they were sent by colleagues to kick the field, right? !

Fortunately, there was a lucky spectator who was more sensible. Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "It's very shocking, Your Excellency Illusionist. This is a road leading to our blank memory zone, right?"

Unger nodded and thanked the other party for this step, took the lead along the mountain path, walked up, and said: "It is true. But in order to better help you have a mysterious experience, I need to understand a little bit, what is the blank area of ​​your memory? When and where did it happen?"

The girl was not annoyed by the other party's non-response to herself, and said first: "I want to see the summer when I was 14 years old. At that time, I was at a party by the sea. I drank too much and a vacuum memory tape appeared. I need to know What happened then."

Unger plucked up the courage to ask, "Then... about a few years ago?" For a mesmer with a low mental level like him, a clear time point can save him a lot of mental energy.

But this is undoubtedly asking the girl's real age indirectly, the girl gave Anger a hard look, and said: "That was three years ago!"

Then, another gust of mountain wind blew by, and the surrounding scenery became hazy again...

When the vision became clear again, they had come to a beach where the waves beat rhythmically on the fine sand on the shore. On the sea cliff protruding from the sea in the distance, there were colorful and avant-garde villas dotted in a patchwork pattern. Covered everywhere on the sea cliff, it looks like a huge sculpture inlaid with colored gemstones.

Unger stretched out his hand, as if sensing the speed of the sea breeze. He felt that the girl might be sent by an expert, so he patiently explained: "Beautiful lady, now use my spiritual power as a bridge to enter your spiritual sea. In the world, the degree of restoration of the scene is not only based on the contents of the drawers in your memory, but also based on the degree of openness of your spiritual sea to my spiritual power. Please rest assured, I am only standing in front of the long row of memory drawers, and I have no way of knowing You have no intention of opening other drawers due to the way your spiritual sea operates, or other conditions of the spiritual sea, and you are also staring at it, if I want to spy on something, you will find out immediately..."

The girl stared blankly at the sea for a while, as if she was caught in a short-lived memory myth, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'm open."

Anger smiled wryly in silence, thinking that it might be sent by an expert. It turns out that he is an expert at all. He has been closely guarding the spiritual sea in front of him, and there is no way to see more content based on the appearance of the memory drawer.

The scene on the beach changed immediately, and the time suddenly came to the evening. It was the sunset, and along the entire coastline, there were piles of bonfires, ovens that were rising with heat, and rows of beach chairs and hardwood tables. Scattered in the meantime, laughter and voices are boiling...

Then, people appeared in it one by one, and the freshly opened champagne gushed into the sky, causing a burst of screams, and all the smiling faces of young people at a glance...

Then, the aroma of barbecue, wine, tobacco and other smells poured into the nose.

When all sensory systems are fully presented, people will be completely immersed in this real world!

There is no doubt that this is one big beach party.