All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

Her beloved died, and her relics were taken away. She looked at Xia Yi's leaving figure alone, her expression couldn't stop being in a daze for a while, there were too many lamentations, too many doubts, and too many puzzles that made her want to tell, but I don't know who to tell it to, all the grievances have been turned into the dregs of the past, the parchment that was burned recorded the prosperity of the ages, and turned into dust, personal emotions can no longer influence anything.

Eventually she sang a song, no words, just a mournful ditty in memory of the lost souls.

This is the twilight of the human race, the era of embers, the dissipated sparks pave the way, singing the light of the ancient times, either as a hymn or as an elegy, the figure swept by the flames brings warmth to others in pain And Guangming, those gods who will burn themselves in the future will embark on a journey. Good and evil are no longer important. The one who opened this era is Xia Yi, the king of embers.

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In the end, Xia Yi didn't take Xianruyi away, nor did he reconnect with Xianyueyin, but just took Xiandufu with him. Now Xiandufu is a person who doesn't know good and evil. He is only loyal to Xia Yi, and only works for Xia Yi's purpose, and his good and evil depend entirely on Xia Yi.

If Xian Duofu's greed is consistent with the interests of the human race, he is willing to be used by Xia Yi, so even if he is heinous, he can survive and be forgiven. On the contrary, the sad person who has been used all his life ushered in the worst fate.

It has to be said that this is a tragedy, but how good are those who talk about the way of the prosperous age in the last days?Even the way of troubled times is no longer suitable.

Borrowing the star teleportation array of the fairy clan, Xia Yi, who has no shortage of divine power, can quickly rush back to Xuanhuang in one step. After a thousand years, Xuanhuang is extremely developed, and technology and cultivation have ushered in several outbreaks. In addition, the news not long ago spread all over the human race , Xuanhuang people feel that their faces are bright, even though the gods of their clan have made it clear that they will not be biased towards them.

On a small hill away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there is a separate cemetery. Xia Shi brought Xia Yi here, perhaps because Xia Yi is more or less an extraordinary person, so Xia Yi's mother's tomb is quite well built. Exaggerated, like a garden, maybe Xia Shi asked for it on her own initiative.

But Xia Yi has never been a person who likes luxury until her mother. She has always been simple. After all, the person who lived with her mother after her parents divorced was Xia Yi. Because of her mother's education and habits, Xia Yi also didn't like formal things very much. luxurious.

In the quiet cemetery, only the chirping of birds nearby echoed, and the hillside overlooked a city that was completely different from Xia Yi's impression. Xia Yi stared into the distance for a long, long time, and finally looked at Xia Shi beside him.

"Are there any photos from the past?"

"If you look for it, you will definitely find it, but it may take some time. After all, it is the city's appearance more than a thousand years ago."

Xia Shi knew what Xia Yi wanted to see, after all, it was the city they grew up with, and this city, like Xia Yi, had already changed beyond recognition.

"Where... is the People's Square?"

Xia Yi searched for a long-forgotten memory in his mind, stretched out his finger and pointed to a place, Xia Shi sighed and shook his head.

"It's over there."

"Oh... oh, is this the old school? The terrain is a bit like a playground. There used to be a flag-raising ceremony every Monday, and then morning exercises. I actually still remember that set of movements. I remember it was First……"

"The school is over there."

Xia Shi suddenly interrupted Xia Yi's words, the corners of Xia Yi's eyes twitched, and the raised hand was suddenly put down. He is not old, why can't he remember the city where he grew up when he was young?Obviously I knew where to go with my eyes closed, and I didn’t want to go to school so much because I wanted to sleep late, but why now that I really forgot the way to school, I felt so sad that I wanted to cry?

"Then... That house must be there, I remember it clearly, it will definitely not change, right?"

Xia Yi thought about it carefully, and pointed to a direction. Xia Shi stared at Xia Yi's face, looked at it and suddenly smiled, smiled and cried inexplicably, Xia Shi held Xia Yi's hand with both hands, and moved to another direction.

"is the."

Xia Shi's voice trembled, and Xia Yi fell into complete silence. Xia Yi still wanted to identify the place where he grew up, the park where he used to play together when he was young. Xia Shi looked at Xia Yi who was confused but wanted to recall something carefully, biting He pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Brother, that's enough..."

"I……"

"Enough, don't be a stranger to me anymore, okay?"

When Xia Yi heard this sentence, his whole body was struck by lightning for a moment. He forced a smile. Xia Shi turned his back and said that he went to the neighborhood to relax, leaving Xia Yi alone in his mother's cemetery. Yi looked at the urban agglomeration in front of him in confusion, and was still trying to remember where the market was for the first time he helped his parents buy vegetables.

Where did my favorite pet get lost when I was a child...

forget.

Forget it all.

Time has deprived everything unconsciously, leaving only a vague impression, no matter how hard you try to find the shadow of your childhood, you can't even remember your own childhood appearance.

Xia Yi raised his head and closed his eyes. Tears of God slipped down his eyes unconsciously, moistening the ground under his feet. Xia Yi took a deep breath. Tears, does this mean that he is still the same person in his heart?

The timid self who loves to cry.

Picking up the sadness, Xia Yi opened his eyes again. Perhaps this is the unique feeling that home can bring him. He can really feel where the Dao is ruthless. Sadness is mixed with joy. The ruthless god still has a lover in his heart. He will always remember this Feelings and tears, telling myself that I must always remember what I really want to remember.

Only in this way can he always ensure that he will not get lost under the responsibility and pressure, and remember that he will always be alone, the child of his parents.

Xia Yi walked towards his mother's solitary grave. The small solitary grave seemed to express a kind of desolation. Xia Yi didn't know if his mother had blamed him before she passed away, but his mother always kept in mind Xia Yi's teachings. Or how to treat others with gentleness and kindness, because my mother always smiles, even if she is suffering from illness, Xia Yi has gradually learned to be strong.

Xia Yi's kindness is inherited from his mother, and the mother's kindness comes from Xuanhuang. Xuanhuang's kindness is the glory of the human race. The original hero in his life may not be Emperor Kaitian, but a mortal mother who gave birth to herself and taught herself , Accompany yourself to grow until you become independent.

"Mom, I'm back."

Xia Yi squatted down and stroked the lonely grave with his hands. For most people, the death of a loved one is hopeless and can only be accepted. Xia Yi has suffered so far, and he still has great ambitions in his heart. For any feedback from Xia Yi, Xia Yi is grateful that he is still a human being. Humans make mistakes, but human beings are valuable because they can change, and he can still feel sad.

Xia Yi is also thankful that he has the power of God. This is the result of countless times of moving forward in sorrow. He has lost, and he has also remembered that although he will get lost again, he will never fall into a dead end. As long as he still retains his heart .

"Vientiane... open."

"Life and death are reversed, the soul returns to the old body, and in the name of my god, a new life is promised."

The land near the cemetery became active at this moment. Countless flowers that had withered on this land bloomed again, and the fallen birds with only bones flew up with heavy wings. The cemetery is no longer dead and silent, because the creatures sang praises, and even the cicadas, which should not be able to appear in this season, are singing like scorching summer in winter.

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Xia Shi is walking outside the cemetery at this moment, because she feels very uncomfortable. After all, the elder brother who grew up together has become so strange, no matter who it is, it will not be easy for anyone, but what hurts Xia Shi the most is the strangeness. There was a helplessness she didn't know was hidden in it.

"Brother... you are much greater than the hero you once wanted to be..."

"But it's not brother at all."

Life in the world will always change, and Xia Shi also knows that she should not look at Xia Yi with selfishness. Although she doesn't know much, she also understands the significance of gods to the present. She is very happy that such a great person is her brother , I am also very sad that such a great person will be my brother.

The time for him to come back will only be less and less. The world in his eyes is not the slide in the park, nor the city he grew up in, not this star, not the heavenly spirit in the distance, but the starry sky, although he can't see it, But it seems within reach.

It seems that as long as you reach out to the starry sky, you can touch Xia Yi.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Xia Shi felt something strange, she heard cicadas singing, summer cicadas singing in winter, the hazy winter sky did not know when the dark clouds cleared, the warm sunshine and the sound of cicadas reminded Xia Shi of midsummer, and their brothers and sisters liked it very much Xia Tian, ​​perhaps because their surname is Xia.

Xia Shi thinks that Xia Yi is like the summer cicada, singing in the impossible winter day, looking back at the peak of life when it existed, watching the flowers blooming in the road ahead, watching flocks of birds singing in the sky above the cemetery, Xia Shi feels that there is something in her heart. All of a sudden, the haze dissipated.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it’s not a big deal, people will always grow up, Xia Yi is unfamiliar because Xia Yi washed away a lot of innocence and childishness when he was a child, childlike innocence is certainly worth remembering, but how can people live in the past forever, Xia Yi is just a step ahead Just grow up.

Then set off one step ahead, then move forward one step at a time, one step after another, stepping out on the path of future generations. She doesn't know what kind of existence Xia Yi is in the eyes of others, but in her eyes Xia Yi is that Dongming's Xia Chan, selfless and stubborn, tries to change the seasons.

Although the mere singing of cicadas can't really change the seasons, at least to many people, there will be a momentary trance, and they can recall the time of midsummer. If everyone can recall, then at least in people's hearts, winter is also midsummer .

Xia Shi walked towards the cemetery, there was another person in front of Xia Yi, Xia Yi was patting the dirt on her body, and there was a big pit not far from Xia Yi's feet, Xia Shi couldn't help feeling speechless, the resurrection really made her mother Just dig it out of the grave?The coffins were forcibly opened.

She's all crazy and doesn't know how to be elegant in doing things, she's just as frizzy as before, her brother is still the same brother after all.

"Brother, mother?"

"I'll wake up soon. Before that, hurry up and dress up mom, lest mom scold us for being ignorant. Xiaoshi, do you have any new clothes in your storage ring?"

"Yes, yes, brother, turn around and I'll put it on for mom."

"Okay, hurry up! I was so excited that I forgot to prepare. I miss her a little too much."

"Hmph, you've been too excited for a while. I don't know how many times I broke in when I was going to the bathroom when I was a child."

"Cut... you blame me for not locking the door yourself? Are you in a hurry because your stomach hurts? I admit that I did see some things that I shouldn't have seen, but Xiaoshi, should you think about personal hygiene, such as shaving? of……"

"Brother, you are so disgusting!! I will settle the score with you after I change my clothes! You can't even remember your home, but you still remember mine... mine... ahhhhhh!!"

Xia Shi suddenly blushed while talking, and let out an extremely angry roar, which made the world tremble, frightened all the birds and insects away, and for a while, there was a violent storm of flying sand and rocks. Art, cultivation is really not low.

"Smelly sister is too much, you don't see much of mine?"

Xia Yi complained and turned his head. Although the two seemed to be arguing, both Xia Yi and Xia Shi had smiles on their faces that couldn't be hidden. Even such vulgar jokes could make them feel sincere The joy of changing to the past and not making trouble?

"All right!"

Xia Shi quickly finished the work, holding a ball of dusty clothes in her hands, Xia Shi really felt that Xia Yi's bad habit must be changed, although there is nothing wrong with not pursuing forms, but some forms still need to be talked about!If you say resurrection, you will be resurrected, and you don't even look at what state your mother is in now.

Xia Yi turned his head and looked at his mother with gray temples, who was exactly like an old woman. After sighing, he stepped forward and put his hand on his mother's shoulder. His mother was already terribly old, but he was still very young. No obvious traces have been left.

"Let mom go back to seventeen?"

Xia Yi asked Xia Shi's mother what age it would be better to recover.

"Don't, don't, mom doesn't like that. Mom likes mature models. Thirty is fine!"

"Okay, thirty is thirty, one thing to say, if mom really returns to seventeen, we two really won't be able to act like a baby."

"Eh... you still plan to act like a baby to mom, you god over a thousand years old??"

"She is my mother. Regardless of whether we are saints or gods, my mother will always be my mother. Why can't I act like a baby? What are you pretending to be, Sinister Poetry? The Holy Emperor is amazing? You will always be my sister, your brother and I It will always be your brother, believe it or not, I will take off your pants and shave your hair within three days, telling you to be unhygienic."

"I... I'm stupid!"

Xia Shi was in a hurry, and actually uttered the classic swear words from a thousand years ago. Those who didn't know thought it was two young people who were flirting here, but those who knew the truth would probably only let out a long sigh, because Xia Shi There was a slightly sad smile in Yi's eyes.

At this moment, Xia Yi really wanted to just stay in Xuanhuang, call Shang Yuer and Zhao Lianbing, and live happily with his parents and family, regardless of the human race's likes and sorrows, making vulgar jokes every now and then, making the silly sister jump up and down, This is plain but true happiness.

that's……

"Brother, you are really a weird person. When is it! Mom is right in front of you? You don't know how to use your brain when you speak, just..."

Xia Shi was suddenly speechless as she was talking, because Xia Yi was crying, and she didn't know what she was thinking under the plain expression, and Xia Yi himself didn't seem to notice it, Xia Yi looked at Xia Shi in a daze, The eyes are so gentle that Xia Shi feels heartache and suffocation.

Even so, are you still trying to be brave?Hiding his weak heart, in order to lead by example, he became a god above a hero.

"Forget it, you are a god, you have the final say, if you want to shave, you can shave it... Whoever let me be your sister, I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Xia Shi didn't expose Xia Yi, let alone remind Xia Yi, it's good to let Xia Yi do what she wants, at least before Xia Yi leaves, what is left is a memory full of smiles, and she doesn't want to Perhaps this small home is the only place where Xia Yi can relax by dragging himself down.

Anyway, brother, may you be happy forever.

Xia Shi thought so in her heart, this is her purest wish.

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It takes time for the soul to reunite. This is the case for many monks and mortals who have fallen into dormancy due to serious injuries to the soul, not to mention the soul of the deceased. Now, as long as Xia Yi says yes, then the recovery of the soul is only a matter of time.

As long as time has not erased all traces, Xia Yi feels that his Vientiane is not so much a resurrection, but rather an ability to pick up forgotten things. thing.

Ten minutes later, Xia Yi's mother's eyelids began to tremble. She showed signs of awakening. She was not old, but she was not young. She was exactly the same as the mother Xia Yi and Xia Shi remembered when they were young. I don't know how many years and finally opened his eyes again in a daze. Xia Shi couldn't help but pounced on him. Xia Yi just stood there smiling and watching the warm scene in front of him.

When Xia Shi saw him alive before, she hugged him casually and enthusiastically. After thousands of years, those things that are easy to change will change with time, and the things that don't change will still maintain the old appearance. For different people In other words, the time when the prosperity in the heart ends is not equal, no matter how you look at it now, Xuanhuang is much more prosperous than a thousand years ago, no matter where you look at it.

But in Xia Yi's heart, Xuanhuang is no longer the Xuanhuang he used to be, since he came back from Yuanjie and changed everything he was familiar with willfully.

"Small... poetry?"

Although Xia Yi's mother was still very puzzled after opening her eyes, she still recognized who was hugging her, and even hugged Xia Shi with both arms. She instinctively realized that the person in front of her was her closest friend. An important person is one's own child.