The Fragrance Falls Ninefold

Chapter 502 Memory Fragments

After thinking about it, Yan Xiangluo came to the only house. The man said that this was the place where she lived in her previous life. She didn't feel that kind of timidity in her heart.

 So she was a little doubtful of the man's words, wondering whether he was lying or whether she had not recovered her past life memory, so she didn't feel that way.

However, after entering from the palace gate, she always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Could it be that she had not recovered the memory of her previous life?

Yan Xiangluo looked at the door in front of her, wondering if she could see herself in another life when she opened the door.

She reached out and pushed it. The golden door looked heavy, but she opened it with a slight push. Pushing the door was a subconscious action, but she did not forget that she was only a spirit body now.

She looked at her hand and then at the open door. She could actually touch the door and push it open. What was going on?

Before she could think too much, the door was pushed open and everything inside came into view.

The layout of the house is very simple. As soon as you enter, you will see a main room with a room on both sides. There are no tables and chairs for receiving guests in the main room. There is only an Arhat couch with a low table on it. There is a tea set made of white jade, and the couch is covered with bright red cushions and soft cushions that look very comfortable.

There is a long table behind the Arhat couch with some decorations placed on it. The furnishings in the room are extremely simple.

Yan Xiangluo looked at the soft cushions and was very confused. How long had it been? Not to mention that the place was spotless, these fabric items had not been corroded and weathered by the years, and they were still as good as new.

 What material is this made of?

Yan Xiangluo hesitated for a moment, then walked in.

After entering, many scenes suddenly entered her mind. She closed her eyes, and the scenes in her mind were all things that had happened in this room. There was nothing worth recording. They were all ordinary life scenes. Well A while passed before Yan Xiangluo finished receiving the information.

 Is this information part of her past life memory?

 It’s a pity that there is nothing about her identity, only the scenes of her life in this room. With these memories and looking at the furnishings in the house, I finally felt a little stirred in my heart.

 Could it be that you let your soul come here just to remember these fragments of life memories?

Yan Xiangluo walked to the Arhat's couch and reached out to touch the cushions on the couch. It was extremely smooth. From the information she got, she knew that it was made of Tianbing silk. It had been woven for tens of thousands of years, not to mention thousands of years. Nothing will change.

 Tianbing silk is mostly used to refine weapons with strong flexibility. It is used to weave cloth into mats and cushions like this. It definitely cannot be described as luxury.

If the world knew that not only were the cushions and cushions made of fabric woven from Tianbing silk, but the fillings inside were also filled with Tianbing silk, they would definitely think that she was the most extravagant person in the world.

Even the weapon refiner would be jealous of her for being so precious.

 Such precious things are commonly used here. It can be seen that although her arrangement here is very simple, everything is valuable.

But Yan Xiangluo was a little confused. Could it be that she was a spendthrift in her last life? Why does she think it's impossible? Yan Xiangluo glanced at the several objects placed on the long table behind the Arhat's couch, and her eyes paused. Although these objects are placed here and look like decorations, they are actually magical tools used by the Celestial Master.

Yan Xiangluo only recovered a small part of her memory. Although she knew what these things were used for, she had no memory of why she didn't put them away and left them here like this. As for how to use it, there is no information at all.

Yan Xiangluo is not a Heavenly Master now, so she has not touched these things. After all, Heavenly Master is a very sacred profession, and it is also a very evil profession.

 What's more, she always felt that something was wrong here.

 Looking at the doors on both sides, she walked to the right and opened the door. This was her bedroom.

 Although there was no scene of her sleeping in the bedroom in her recovered memory, she still dressed and dressed in this room.

 The bedroom is no different from an ordinary woman's bedroom. There is an exquisite and gorgeous bed, bed curtains and quilts, all made of Tianbing silk.

 What surprised her the most was that the bed curtains and bedding were actually bright red. Then she thought that the cushions and cushions on the Arhat's couch were also bright red. Could it be that she also liked bright red in her previous life?

There is a large dressing table next to the bed, and there is a wooden comb on it. It must have been placed here after combing the hair without having time to put it away.

Yan Xiangluo walked over and wanted to open the jewelry box on the side, but her outstretched hand went through the jewelry box and couldn't touch anything.

Yan Xiangluo was stunned, why could she touch it when she pushed the door and touched the cushion, but she couldn't touch the jewelry box?

She tried touching the dressing table again, but couldn't touch it. She walked to the bed, stretched out her hand to touch the bed curtain, and touched it. She also touched the quilt, but she couldn't touch the bed.

Yan Xiangluo was extremely confused. The door, bed and dresser were all made of the same material. Why could the door be touched but the bed and dresser could not be touched? And she can also touch the items made of Tianbing silk fabrics. Why is this?

What makes her feel even more strange is that this is her bedroom, but how come she doesn't smile at all when she is sitting here dressing up in her memory?

  She looked at the mirror on the dressing table and found that she was not reflected in it, it was empty. Then she remembered that she was a spirit body and the mirror could not reflect her.

 In an instant, she felt a very blocked and weird feeling in her heart, which made her want to leave here.

Now that such an idea came to her mind, she immediately turned around and left the bedroom. When she was about to go out, she saw the closed door on the left.

 In the memory she received, the room opposite was her training room. There was nothing in it except a huge jade lotus platform, on which she usually sat and practiced. It can also be said that the training room on the left is the room she uses the most, and she almost practices there whenever she has time.

Logically speaking, it was my favorite place in my previous life. Now I would want to go in. However, just a few steps away, Yan Xiangluo didn't want to walk over at all. She had no idea of ​​opening the door and going in to take a look. She was even repulsed by it. .

She didn't know why she felt like this, but she understood that if she persisted in going in with this feeling, there would be no unwanted results.

Yan Xiangluo has always been accustomed to acting according to her heart. If she doesn’t want to go in and see, then she won’t go in. Even if this is really her former residence, it is all in the past, and she is just Yan Xiangluo now.

 (End of this chapter)