Chapter 830 (2/2)

Qin Huan closed his eyes. He thought over and over again. There were some fragmentary pictures in his blank mind. But the more he wanted to capture it, the less he could capture it. Until a moment, a fragmentary picture remained in front of him.

It was a small palace lamp, emitting a blue halo in the night, just like the cleanest and transparent ocean in the world, full of mystery.

This This is

Little blue light, yes, it's little blue light!

Boom -

the gate of memory suddenly opened, all kinds of past quickly emerged, occupied most of his life, after getting the little blue light, all the memories recovered completely in several breaths.

But it's not over

After a pause, Qin Huan's memory continued to emerge. This time, it was his memory before he got the little blue light.

The speed was very fast. In a blink of an eye, the cold heavy rain in his childhood emerged. He hid under the eaves and shivered with cold. Just when he felt unable to support himself and was about to pass out of coma, the Gu Niang opened the door and took him home to take care of him.

It was the warmest and most peaceful time in Qin Huan's life. Gu ling'er followed him all day, shouting, ”brother, brother, you wait for me.”.

But if he continues to move forward, his memory will become blurred. Maybe it's too painful. He instinctively chooses to forget, or some people don't want him to remember, so they wipe it off.

Qin Huan began to have a headache. He put his hands around his head and fell on the ground. The memory was still moving forward.

Memory becomes more fragmentary, like being beaten into countless pieces of mirror, being jumbled together, unable to distinguish what it is.

”Ah!” Qin Huan roared in a low voice. His neck was blue and sinews were sharp. Blood was spilling from his mouth and nose.

The memory is still pouring out, but the speed is getting slower and slower. It takes more time to recover the memory of the first ten years of his life. He has acquired the memory of a hundred years after the little blue lamp entered the practice.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Qin Huan's mind. It was a low mountain with a building similar to the ancestral hall built on the top of the mountain. It was not clear. Only the sky was bloody red, accompanied by thunder roaring and torrential rain pouring down!

Pa -

the picture was broken. Qin Huan raised his head abruptly and roared in his mouth. It seemed that he had been pulled away from his spine. The pain reached deep into his soul and made an indelible mark all his life!

Pain, fear, resentment, unwillingness

All kinds of emotions suddenly appeared in Qin Huan's heart across time and space. Those forgotten in those days are all back now.

Where is this? Why do I remember this place? Why is it so painful?

Qin Huan's body trembled. He could not see any blood on his pale face. He tried to remember. But after this picture, everything fell into darkness. No matter how hard he tried, he could not find any more memory fragments from the darkness.

Suddenly, Qin Huan raised his head and shouted, ”why is my memory incomplete? Why didn't they recover? ”

”You should ask yourself about these things. If you can't find the answer, leave it for later.”

Qin Huan finally ”took a look” at the picture, tried to press it into the deepest memory, took a deep breath and bowed, ”thank you for your help.”

At the same time of memory recovery, he naturally knew the reason why he was able to revive.

”Don't thank me. It's your requirement. I just gave you a chance according to the principle of fairness.” The voice continued, ”now, you have to make the final choice, I can integrate with you, but the brand is not complete, it needs to devour the power of your body to complete the transformation.”

”It's possible to transform into success or failure, both of which are equally divided. Success, you get no benefits for the time being, cultivation can remain unchanged, is the best result, and you need to bear great cause and effect in the future. If you fail, you may be able to live, but it's hard to keep this cultivation. Choose integration, and start now. If you don't want to take risks, I can still send you away. ”

Qin Huan looked up and saw the white, black, green, red and yellow colors in the whirlpool. Without hesitation, he said in a deep voice, ”I choose to merge!”

As far as he is concerned, it is impossible for him to be recognized. After one death, countless coincidences and Creationism met, which created this opportunity.

How can I give up?

What's more, where is the low mountain and the magnificent and solemn ancestral hall built on the top of the mountain?

Qin Huan wants to find it and find all the memories that have fallen into darkness!

He wants to know why he is afraid and resentful, and what happened in that place.

Qin Huan had a clear intuition. If he didn't choose to merge, even if he held the little blue light, he would not be able to walk on the low mountain in his whole life.

So, he has to bet!”I hope in the future, you will not regret your choice today.” With the sound falling, the inner whirlpool of the jade wall in the sky suddenly surged in rotation speed, white, black, green, red and yellow colors, and with the crazy rotation, gradually produced fusion.