"Snapped!"
Li Cang woke up with a pain in his cheek and looked at his mother suspiciously, but her appearance was completely different from the one in the scene. He woke up and bit his lip.
"What did you see?"
Li Cang shook his head and said nothing, but his mother did not ask further questions after seeing this. She was more open-minded and would not press her children about things they didn't want to talk about.
"Let's rest tonight. From now on, practice this kind of contemplation next to me."
Mom looked at Li Cang seriously. The situation just now was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't been woken up by the slap, he would have entered a state of greedy meditation and would never be able to leave the interior scene.
"good."
Li Cang nodded, touched Yuan'er who jumped over, got up, took some clothes, and walked to the bathroom.
"Crash."
Hot water flowed over his head. Li Cang looked at himself in the mirror, raised his hand and touched it. He couldn't go back, but he would always miss it and couldn't treat it calmly.
In the next few days, I spent my nights in meditation. The internal cultivation method really made the five internal organs in the body much more stable, and the poisonous barriers gradually condensed and were evenly distributed.
But every time the home of his previous life appeared, he still couldn't escape from the world and would always walk in silently.
"call..."
"Okay, let's do this for now. Rest for a while and come back to me."
Li Cang rubbed his painful cheek and nodded. Internal cultivation was effective, but he had an obsession of his own and could easily get lost in it. He needed to rest for a while.
"Have a good rest. We will return to the village to worship our ancestors tomorrow."
The time had already reached the 16th. Li Cang nodded, went to the balcony, and punched Duan Lijia to suppress the lingering lingering feeling just now.
"Meow!"
Just after the fight, Yuan'er walked up to him and asked for a lunch. After resting for so long, he planned to go out to hunt.
Just as he was about to make a midnight snack for his mother, Li Cang returned to the second floor. While his mother was taking a bath, he heated up the braised chicken feet, cooked lard noodles, and paired them with a piece of fried chicken steak.
Yuan'er happily jumped out of the window and went on a trip. A moment later, the bathroom door opened with a bang, and a foodie walked out.
"Swish..."
The next day, I don't know if it was because of ancestor worship, but it was raining lightly. Li Cang held an umbrella, got into a taxi with his mother, and drove slowly towards the village.
"Old Qing, you people from the Wuhou Sect, have you ever had an obsession that makes you easily fall into it every time you repair interior scenes?"
Li Cang sent a text message to Zhuge Qing. As a family of warlocks, he would know more about these situations.
In the original work, he also rescued Zhao Nian who was trapped in the inner scene, and he should have a way to deal with it.
However, others were not looking at their phones all the time. If there was no reply for a while, Li Cang turned off his phone and went about his ancestor worship with peace of mind.
Just like Jiajia Village, the village here is also a big family named Li. He got out of the car and returned to the country house where he once lived.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw many relatives sitting in the living room. Li Cang went over to say hello and then went into the kitchen. He was still not used to talking to so many unfamiliar relatives.
To worship ancestors, sacrifices must be prepared, usually chickens and roasted meat. After the preparations are complete, the group walks to the village ancestral hall.
Li Cang was just a little shrimp among them when he offered incense to worship his ancestors. After offering incense, he sat aside and watched his father take over as the leader.
The dragon-headed crutch was an inherited item of Lijia Village. He could feel that it was a magic weapon. As the name suggested, it contained many dragon-shaped insights from the past predecessors.
You must understand all the five forms and become a master to obtain this thing. Li Cang thinks this rule is quite good. Each five forms has its own understanding.
Before acquiring it, I was shocked by a large amount of inherited knowledge. In the end, my own dragon shape was just a copy of the gourd, and it was all the shadow of my predecessors.
My father was once a genius and arrogant. Looking at my grandmother's enamels was just a reference. I continued to accumulate my own understanding during my subsequent travels until I saw the dragon drawn by Li Cang based on the astrology and caught inspiration.
The ancestor worship lasted for two hours. After it ended, it was lunch time. Li Cang fulfilled his duty and walked into the kitchen.
"Ding dong!"
While he was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, the phone in his pocket vibrated. Li Cang wiped his hands, took it out, and turned on the screen saver. It was Zhuge Qing's message.
"Let's see what the obsession is, eat melon.jpg."
"About the past."
"In the past... I remember Zhuge Meng had a similar situation. When she was in junior high school, she answered a question without thinking, and said something weird, which made the whole class laugh."
"After that, this scene would appear every time she was in the scene, but she always answered correctly, pretending that she didn't make any mistakes."
"How to solve it?"
"Just watch more. Once she tries to change, wake her up and keep watching until you finally accept the stupid self you used to be."
Read more, if only it were that simple. Li Cang sighed and continued typing.
"That friend of mine may be more serious than this."
After Zhuge Qing saw this sentence, he smiled and asked whether this friend is yourself.
What's more serious is that Lao Cang had this kind of trouble at a young age. He remembered a senior of the Wuhou sect whose wife and child died in childbirth. He fell into a nightmare and became a semi-invalid person.
"Try to travel or write letters?"
"So simple? No magic formula?"
"It's not that complicated. In the final analysis, it's just a psychological problem. Have you seen "Manchester by the Sea"?"
"Um."
"Whether you can go out actually depends on yourself. Remember what the senior said, maybe the pain cannot be cured, but you can continue to move forward with the pain. The key is to keep walking."
After seeing this sentence, Li Cang's eyes changed. After replying with a thank you, he picked up the kitchen knife again and silently chopped vegetables.
An hour and a half later, after lunch, my father went to the ancestral hall to comprehend the shape of the dragon, and Li Cang followed his mother back home.
There were not so many relatives this time. A few people were playing mahjong downstairs. Li Cang entered his former room and sat slowly at the desk.
"To..."
Following Zhuge Qing's suggestion, he wrote a letter. Li Cang took out a pen and paper and wrote about his past in a world of one person for more than 20 years, like a letter home from a wanderer.
As he wrote, he discovered something. His mentality to this day is still thinking from God's perspective, detached from things.
Just like Wang, he has never been born into the world, so how can he be said to be born out of this world? His impression of the original world has always been that of his home in his previous life, which is why it is easy to get lost.
But as the number of letters increased, he realized that he had left so many traces in this world.
There are family members, friends, and people you want to protect, and it’s an equally real world.
I will continue walking, carrying the past and moving forward. After Li Cang wrote the last sentence, his temperament suddenly changed.
From being a disguised boy with a fake smile to a traveler outside the world, he suddenly fell into troubled times and became an ordinary person, but he looked much more pleasing to the eye.
He picked up the letter, activated the Huode Sect technique, and burned it. Then he slowly closed his eyes and entered the interior scene, returned to his former home, and walked to the door of his house.
