After finishing speaking, the man in white shook his bone paper fan and said with a smile: "Smart, do you know why I came out to meet you?"
"Nonsense, if I had known, I would have broken this illusion long ago."
I held the cigarette in my mouth, then lowered my head and lit it. The next moment, long white mist poured out of my nostrils and mouth.
"Chen Jiuyang, that's a good name. He has the destiny of Seven Kills and is a natural genius in Taoism. No wonder he can use Maoshan's magic like that. Speaking of which, I have some connection with you..."
The man in white still kept his smile, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the stone pillar next to him.
origin?
Hearing this, I was also stunned for a moment.
"I'm curious. In fact, everything is determined by fate. It's normal for you to have no memory of your previous life after being reincarnated. After all, not many people remember those years. Count on your fingers, it's been two hundred years, right?"
The man in white slowly closed the bone paper fan and at the same time put away his smile.
Um?
When I heard this, I immediately discovered some clues. Two hundred years ago, reincarnation?
These two keywords completely puzzled me, and I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that I was a powerful figure in my previous life?
"It's ironic to say that my illusion method was taught by you back then. I thought I could trap you, but I didn't expect that it was one step missing, half a piece of chess."
At this time, the man in white walked towards me. As he walked, he said, "Do you still remember how you broke away from the illusion before?"
"Escape from the illusion? Is it possible..."
As I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered something.
When I fell into a hallucination before, I remember that I woke up in time because of the strange heat in my palms.
correct! It's the scar on the palm of my hand!
Suddenly realizing it, I hurriedly raised my hand and looked down, but my palm was extremely clean. Except for the calluses gained from years of martial arts training, there was no sign of scars at all.
"Huh? It's gone?"
I raised my eyebrows and looked straight at the man in white who was coming towards me.
"Of course, those are the traces left over from your previous life. It was because of this illusion that you appeared before. Chen Jiuyang, no, I still like to call you Fang Tianchen. After two hundred years, I finally waited!"
The man in white just looked at me with indescribable excitement in his eyes, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Hey, you're not sick, are you? My name is Chen Jiuyang, not Fang Tianchen as you say. Also, I am me. Can you please stop looking at me with such disgusting eyes?"
Seeing the meaningful look in the eyes of the man in white, I quickly stepped back and distanced myself.
"Forget it, you won't remember what happened in your previous life when you look like this. This meeting with you is not just about reminiscing about the past. The time of the illusion is coming soon. Before that, I will take you to see some good things!"
At this time, the man in white showed an evil smile again. He waved one hand, and the surrounding environment began to distort. Soon the surroundings fell into darkness, but faint crowd chatter began to appear, which sounded like It's the hawking and shouting from the vegetable market, as well as the endless quarrels.
As the scene moved, the little boy who was hiding behind the stone pillar and eavesdropping was also exposed. Before he could react, his whole body was instantly torn apart as the space distorted.
"here it is?"
At this moment, the man in white and I were standing side by side in the busy city. The people coming and going were performing different roles, with vivid expressions and different words, just like a play.
"The place where you and I first met, now that I see it again, I really miss it..."
The man in white said with a smile, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.
"That's your memory, it has nothing to do with me."
I responded indifferently while holding a cigarette in my mouth.
At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the crowd.
"Fuck, isn't this me?"
I was a little surprised, because that person's appearance was almost the same as mine. If I had to say something different, it would be that the other person's image was more bohemian.
Wearing training clothes, with long hair and a light beard, the shoulder-length dragon tattoo on his neck is quite eye-catching, and the whole person looks like a promiscuous person.
"Haha, you in the past life are indeed different from now. If you hadn't been emotional at that time, you wouldn't have ended up in a miserable end. On the other hand, in this life, you are decisive and ruthless, and you also practiced Xuanmen magic. If you successfully survive If you are destined to suffer a calamity, you will definitely achieve success and fame in the future.”
The man in white walked slowly, and the surrounding environment became distorted again.
This time it was on the top of a mountain, where two men were drinking and talking about life.
One of them is me in the so-called "previous life", and the other one is the man in white.
"Brother Jiang, with your magic skills, you are always a welcome guest wherever you go. Why do you stay in this shabby place to tell fortunes and treat patients?"
In my "previous life", I took a big sip from a wine gourd, then generously wiped away the overflowing wine from the corner of my mouth and chuckled.
After finishing speaking, the man in white shook his head and replied: "In this world, people's hearts are unpredictable. Wherever you go, there will be struggles and conflicts. In this case, why not find a quiet and simple place to stay? And these villagers are very nice. Good, no suspicion, no disputes, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, I like it here very much."
"Oh? Brother Jiang has such an idea. It's a pity. I don't want to be a good person. It's fine to be carefree by myself, drinking and singing, and traveling around."
The "previous life" me laughed, and then took another swig of wine.
At this moment, the scene changed instantly, and a burst of blood quickly dyed my eyes red.
"Jiang Li! It's none of your business, get out of here!"
In a sea of corpses, "I" with tattered robes and a fierce look on his face was holding a long blade and yelled with his back against the man in white.
At this time, a huge crowd surrounded us. People from Taoism, Buddhism, and many Jianghu forces all gathered together, with cold eyes and murderous intent.
"Fuck you, am I the kind of person who would abandon his friends and run away on his own?"
The man in white held the silver-iron gun tightly with both hands, and his whole body was full of momentum, making his robes rustle.
"Fang Tianchen, hand over the demon girl, we will not hold you responsible for killing several disciples of the sect before you!"
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with gray hair wearing Taoist robes walked out holding a sword. The Bagua Mirror worn on his waist was extremely conspicuous.
As soon as he finished speaking, the "I" laughed maniacally and said, "Come on! Even if I die today, I will never let you catch her!"
After saying that, "I" turned his head and grinned at the man in white: "Brother Jiang, I owe you this time. I probably won't be able to repay this favor in this life. In the next life, as long as you open your mouth, I, Fang Tianchen, will go to Daoshan. Even if I go into the sea of fire, I will definitely help you.”
