Jing He held his head tightly with both hands, his expression in pain.

But at this time, there were more and more distracting thoughts in his mind, making his thoughts even more confusing.

Black gradually appeared in Jinghe's eyes. Those were black energy particles!

Ke Jinghe didn't notice at all.

He seemed to have thought of something and raised his head suddenly.

6 BC…

That was... two thousand years ago!

Isn't that when Mizme was working as a game instructor?

That’s right, Mitsume!

Jinghe immediately lay down, closed his eyes, and used the skill [Floating Life Like a Dream].

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Chapter 132 Previous Life

Jinghe entered a dream and came to the floating island.

At this time, the distracting thoughts in his mind were gone, and his mind was much clearer.

Recalling the memories of every time Mizmei got along with each other in the past, Jinghe discovered something was wrong.

There was a sense of familiarity when they met for the first time. Mitsume's attitude towards him was very friendly from the beginning, and she even did not hesitate to overuse the power of creation in order to help him...

Today was the same, she used the [Exaltation of Talents] without hesitation...

Could it be...

A bold idea came to his mind.

He shook his head, it was better not to think about such things.

But what is certain is that Mizme at least knows something.

Two thousand years ago, Mizmei should have come into contact with his past life.

Jinghe took a deep breath for a while, adjusted his emotions, and then teleported to the viewing platform by the lake below.

Different from the night outside the floating island and the dreamland, it is still daytime here. Mizmei must have adjusted it.

He looked left and right, but couldn't find Mizmei's figure.

"what happened?"

A gentle voice came from behind him.

When Jinghe turned around, he saw Mizmei, dressed in white, sitting at the small wooden table and looking towards him.

Jinghe walked over quickly and stopped again when he was close to the table.

"What happened?" Mizmei asked with concern, looking at Jing He's anxious look.

Jinghe finally stepped forward and sat down on the stool opposite Mizmei's table.

Seeing this, Mizmei poured another cup of black tea and pushed it towards Jinghe.

Jinghe looked at Mizmei and asked, "Have we met before?"

Mitsume's hand movements paused slightly, confusion revealed in her eyes.

What is this doing? Strike up a conversation?

She retracted her hand and said with a smile: "What kind of old-fashioned way of picking up a conversation, and besides, we already know each other, right?

"Or are you practicing picking up conversations, have you met a girl you like?

"If you are short of a practice partner, how about I contact Zimli and ask her to be your partner?"

Jinghe sighed and said, "This is the first time you have said so many words..."

He thought for a while and followed Mizme's topic and said, "Can't you be my pick-up practice partner?"

"Me? Isn't it appropriate?" Mizmei's eyes dodge slightly, she said, "I have never lived in this era, so practicing with me will have no effect. But you can tell me who you like, and I can help You come up with ideas.”

Hearing this, Jing He frowned slightly.

It's this strange way of getting along that makes Mizmei have a problem with her attitude towards herself.

In the past, he only thought about establishing a good relationship with Mizme and did not pay attention to the details. Now it seems that everything is a problem.

Jinghe said: "I'm not trying to strike up a conversation, nor am I practicing. I really want to ask you, have we met before?"

Mitsume was stunned and replied: "Then we have indeed met before. Haven't we met several times before?"

Jinghe stared into Mizmei's eyes and added: "Not in a dream."

Mizmei was startled again when she heard this. If it wasn't in a dream, where was it?

That was indeed the first time they met.

Wait... Mizmei carefully recalled the recent scenes with Jinghe.

It seemed that she had thought of something, and her eyes instantly burst into light of surprise.

She stared at Jinghe and asked quickly: "Do you remember!?"

When Jing He saw this, he secretly thought that it was true.

Two thousand years ago, I, or in my previous life, had an intersection with Mitsume!

Moreover, it seems that his relationship with Mitsume is not bad.

Looking at Mizmei's expectant eyes, Jinghe hesitated and finally shook his head.

He just read the system log and did not obtain a complete memory. He could not respond to Mizmei's expectations.

Mitsume was stunned and asked again: "Don't think of anything?"

Jing He shook his head again and said: "I just know that there is a past life..."

Seeing this, the light in Mizmei's eyes quickly dimmed, and the smile on her face also faded.

Looking at Mizmei with dull eyes, Jing He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"..." Mitsume was silent for a while, then picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said, "That is not your past, you are not him... The first time I met you was in a dream."

Jinghe didn't know what to say.

He has no memory of his past life, is he still a past life?

Jing He murmured: "Then who am I..."

Mitsume sighed and said, "You are Sakurai Keikazu, and you are just Sakurai Keikazu."

Why doesn't she want Jinghe to be able to recall the memories of her previous life?

But now it seems that it is better not to think about it. Jinghe already has his own life, and there is no need for her to disturb him anymore.

"Sakurai...Kinghe..." Jinghe read his name and sat on the stool blankly.

It took a long time for Jinghe to come back to his senses.

He asked: "Do you know what happened to him in the end? Who killed him?"

The most important issue now is to figure out what happened to him in his previous life and force him to use the [Fire Light Candle Sky Card].

He doesn't know who he is, at least, his name is Sakurai Keikazu now.

He still has a lot of things to do, and he will think about the rest later.

"He was encircled and suppressed by the Desire Grand Prix operators... As for who killed him... I wasn't with him in the last battle, and I don't know..." Mizmei said intermittently with a lonely expression.

"Operations?" Jing He frowned, his eyes slightly vacant.

He thought of something and asked again, "Then 'he' is yours...?"

"He is my husband..." Mizme said slowly.

These words were like a bolt from the blue!

Jinghe looked at Mizmei in disbelief.

Although he had thought about this possibility before, but... he was still shocked when he was really sure.

In his previous life, he was actually Mitsume’s husband! ?

No wonder Mizmei had a good attitude towards herself from the beginning...

No wonder she believes in herself so much...

Looking away, Jing He remained silent for a long time.

……

Jinghe took a deep breath, stood up and said, "No matter what, I will save you, don't worry."

Even if the answer shocked him, even if he was still confused, he still had to do what needed to be done.

"Well, thank you," Mizme said.

Jinghe nodded and teleported away.

Mizmei looked at the place where Jinghe disappeared, dazed.

The first time she saw Jing He, she felt this familiar soul wave.

Although his appearance has changed, Mizmei thinks that Jinghe is the same person as before.

Just like what he said, the reincarnated Jing He did indeed have amnesia...

At first, she thought that even if she lost her memory, she could continue to get along with Jinghe and create new memories. After he rescues her later, he uses the power of creation to restore Jinghe's memory.

But when she saw Zimli getting close to Jinghe, she realized that Jinghe was Jinghe, and Jinghe had his own life.

She hoped so much that Jinghe was not his reincarnation. She used that card and called his name in her heart, but the person who came over was Jinghe...

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