Yu Qiuming was stunned when he heard the name "Gu Xiangqiu" and exclaimed: "Uncle Huang!?"
Zhu Jiuyin waved his hand: "That's right."
Yu Qiuming looked at Zhu Jiuyin's appearance and compared it with Gu Xiangqiu's appearance in his memory: "But... how could the emperor's uncle be a mythical beast?"
Zhu Jiuyin looked at Yu Qiuming, his eyes darkened and he smiled slightly: "Go to Aunt Meng's place and recover your memory, then I'll tell you."
"Huh?" Yu Qiuming was puzzled, but was gently pushed by Zhu Jiuyin to leave the Prince of Hell's Mansion.
Yan Luo raised his eyes and watched the two people leave, closed the book that was originally open in his hands, and opened another one, but this book only recorded one person's name - Hua Ling, with the word Wushuang - unprecedented.
There will be no one to come.
The book carefully recorded Hua Ling's countless attempts to "kill" himself and his psychological activities, as well as the situations in which he was fatally injured and killed before becoming a god. It was so depressing that anyone who read it would not be able to bear to look at it.
degree.
However, the last record currently recorded in the book is more than 30,000 years ago. It seems that Hua Ling did not commit suicide for a long time after that, nor was he harmed.
Yama naturally knew why. Thirty thousand years ago, it was when Nuwa found Hua Ling who was wandering in the mortal world and took him to the ladder to heaven to become a real "god".
The records in the book were not written by hand, but appeared automatically after each accident. Every time Yama opened the book, he felt sad when he saw the rows of suicide records, so he asked Nuwa, who often descended to earth, to find Hua Ling and take him away.
Go to heaven.
"He needs company, but he means what he says."
This is what Yama told Nuwa. He knew that Nuwa was also paying attention to Hua Ling. Yama showed Hua Ling's life and death book to Nuwa. After that, Nuwa covered her mouth and cried, nodding and agreeing to lead Hua Ling to heaven.
Yan Luo closed Hua Ling's book of life and death and put it aside, sighing: "I chose a pessimistic child, but I can't help it..."
Yu Qiuming and Zhu Jiuyin came to Aunt Meng's residence. Aunt Meng looked at Zhu Jiuyin strangely: "Zhulong, have you lost weight?"
"Is there any? I feel no difference." Zhulong lowered his head and looked at himself.
"Well..." Aunt Meng sat cross-legged on the straw mat and hung in mid-air. She looked at the two of them, then waved her hand and looked at Yu Qiuming, "Forget it, it's nothing. Yu Qiuming should be here to receive the last part of the memory, right?
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Yu Qiuming nodded.
Yu Qiuming changed from the boy he was when he met Su Daji to the young man he is now because he recovered most of his memories. Now he should only have the memories related to Hua Ling's look like that.
Aunt Meng waved her hand, and a white light flashed in front of Yu Qiuming's eyes. From a third perspective, he saw the truth of the plane crash - the wormhole and the mythical beasts in the wormhole.
Yu Qiuming learned about the existence of the divine descendant and saw his own divine descendant - a Mengji, a mythical beast that looked like a snow leopard and could enter dreams.
Yu Qiuming saw that he used the ability to enter dreams to travel through everyone's dreams, especially Hua Ling's dream, and the god who stayed in Hua Ling's dream world - Bo Xun.
The recovered memories continued to pass, and he saw and heard that Hua Ling was chosen to be the person to crush civilization, at the cost of everyone forgetting him.
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Yu Qiuming, who was immersed in memories, was in a trance when he saw Aunt Meng and Zhu Jiuyin: "My sister was harmed by you! She is obviously just an ordinary person!"
Yu Qiuming grabbed Aunt Meng's clothes and cried: "She had thought of countless ways to commit suicide before she was brought here, and you actually left her without anyone to accompany her?! This is torture!!"
Zhu Jiuyin calmed Yu Qiuming down: "Calm down, we don't want to harm him, this is just a necessary path..."
"She had an extreme personality when she was still Fang Qitian. If you do this, she will get stuck in the quagmire!"
【Snapped!】
Zhu Jiuyin gave Yu Qiu Ming a slap to calm him down. When Yu Qiu Ming was dazed, he pulled him back to his seat and patted his shoulder: "About 50,000 years have passed since the disappearance of civilization. If you are talking about this now, it will be long ago."
Use it, Qiu Ming."
Yu Qiuming slowly raised his hand to touch the beaten cheek, looked up at Zhu Jiuyin and Aunt Meng: "Fifty thousand years? But I should be in the underworld..."
"Although I don't know why, you wandered around the mortal world for tens of thousands of years after your death, and were brought to the underworld hundreds of years ago. And you also realized that you have no memory of being in the mortal world after your death." Aunt Meng sat down.
On the straw mat, he shuttled among the boxes in the room, taking the time to answer Yu Qiuming's words.
Yu Qiuming frowned as if trying to recall something, but to no avail.
Yu Qiuming lowered his head and sighed angrily, then raised his head to look at Zhu Jiuyin: "What about you? You should be the descendant of the emperor's uncle. Why do you call yourself 'Gu Xiangqiu'?"
After Zhu Jiuyin heard this question, he pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "Because the real Gu Xiangqiu has passed away."
Yu Qiuming stood up: "What did you say?!"
Zhu Jiuyin comforted Yu Qiuming. Yu Qiuming took a few deep breaths and sat down peacefully. He continued to listen to Zhu Jiuyin's explanation of the cause of the incident:
For some reason, Gu Xiangqiu was the first of all people to recall Hua Ling through a dream, because the dream was too real. As a member of the matriarchal society and a warrior at the time, Gu Xiangqiu accepted this possibility well.
I didn't think it was just a dream.
Because Gu Xiangqiu could well feel his admiration for the niece named "Hua Ling" through dreams. After Gu Xiangqiu said goodbye to the tribe leader, he went to look for the girl in the dream who looked like a boy.
, he wanted to hear Hua Ling tell other stories that he had not dreamed of.
Gu Xiangqiu really found a tribe called "Guze" through his hazy dreams, but the appearance was not consistent with the dream. Going further and further on the road, Gu Xiangqiu found that the world was really big, and Gu Xiangqiu felt that the world was really big.
Ling should have seen such scenery. After all, Hua Ling in his dream was a person who could come back from the dead. He must have seen countless beautiful scenery, right?
Gu Xiangqiu didn't know how long he walked on foot, but then he came to a very cold place. There he found a cave and lit a fire to keep warm, but to no avail.
When Gu Xiangqiu was dazed by the cold weather, a figure seemed to appear in front of his blurred eyes, but he later closed his eyes in the cold and fell asleep.
When he fell asleep, Gu Xiangqiu dreamed of taking a bath with Hua Ling, who had turned into a man. It seemed like a long time ago.
There was mist beside the river where he was bathing. Gu Xiangqiu felt the warmth dimly in his sleep, but he would feel warm before he froze to death. Gu Xiangqiu thought he was about to die.
But when he woke up again, Gu Xiangqiu found that he was wrapped in several layers of clothes. Gu Xiangqiu had never seen these clothes before, as if someone had added clothes to him while he was sleeping.
"Wushuang?" Gu Xiangqiu called softly, but he couldn't shout in this cold place.