The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 357 Priest Allure (49)

"Xiao Ji? You finally woke up!"

When Wei Xi was looking at the village, a white-haired young girl came out from the woods path in front with a wooden basin. Seeing Wei Xi, she immediately trotted over, put down the wooden basin and walked around Wei Xi twice in amazement.

Seeing the girl, Wei Xi's name automatically appeared in Wei Xi's mind.

"Awan."

Hearing Wei Xi call out her name, the girl froze for a moment, then realized that she lightly bumped Wei Xi's shoulder, and joked with a smile, "Just now I heard Aunt Hua say that you lost your memory, I thought you were really scared by a monster. Now, here, isn't this pretty good!"

Wei Xi distanced himself from A Wan calmly, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at her: "Where is Chu Jing?"

"Chujing is in the ancestral hall, but fortunately Chujing saved you, otherwise you might have been eaten by monsters and there is nothing left. Thank you very much."

As she said that, Awan crossed her chest with one hand and rubbed her chin ponderingly: "The patriarch grandpa said that the kindness of saving life should be repaid by springs, and Chu Jing saved you again, hey! Then you can just promise it with your body!"

Wei Xi just smiled politely and didn't speak.

But it became clearer in my mind.

It was as if she really lived here.

And everything I experienced before was just a dream I had when I was injured.

The Shenji family has not been wiped out, everyone is still there, and everything is fine.

Wei Xi went to the ancestral hall according to the memories that popped up in her mind, and the villagers she met on the way would greet her cordially.

The deeper Wei Xi's memory of them was, the more vague his memory of the outside world became.

The ancestral hall is built at the highest point of the village. Standing outside and looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the entire layout of the village.

Sitting in the courtyard of the ancestral hall was a white figure, beside a towering tree, covered with thin red cloth strips, like flowers blooming among the luxuriant leaves.

The man's silver-white hair was tied up casually with a red ribbon, and his demeanor was elegant and pure, like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks in the world.

"You came."

He seemed to have expected that Wei Xi would come here, so his tone didn't fluctuate much, with a kind of leisurely tranquility like the precipitation of time.

The voice is slightly magnetic, light and pleasant.

Wei Xi looked at Chu Jing, raised his eyebrows lightly, "You know this is an illusion."

Hearing this, the people in the courtyard turned around and looked sideways at Wei Xi. There was a very faint smile on that elegant and dusty face: "What is reflected in the illusion is what people yearn for the most. Can you Seeing me here, doesn't it prove that what you yearn for the most is the same as what I yearn for?"

That was the original owner, not her.

Wei Xi never had anything he wanted or longed for.

This also led to her not being able to understand Chu Jing.

I can only sensibly dismantle the truth: "No matter how much you yearn for it is false."

Chu Jing looked at her silently, and there seemed to be something surging in those calm eyes. After a while, he whispered softly: "No, as long as you believe it is true, then it is true."

Wei Xi didn't argue with him, but looked at the spiritual seats in the ancestral hall, but was actually thinking about how to get out.

Chu Jing seemed to be aware of her thoughts, and in a blink of an eye, he came in front of Wei Xi, glanced at the busy villagers in the village, and asked her inexplicably, "Isn't it good to stay here and live with the people?"

Wei Xi ignored him, but wandered around in the ancestral hall.

Chu Jing said behind her: "You can't get out."

"If you can't go out by yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't."

After Wei Xi finished speaking, seeing that there was no useful news, he turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)