This second dimension is too immortal

Besides himself, there was another person emitting white light all over his body. Even though he was shrouded in white light, his slender figure could be vaguely seen.

Considering the previous voice, the person coming is most likely a girl.

Zhao Si looked at her in surprise.

Who is this person?

what happened?

Am I not going through a tribulation?

The girl with white light didn't say anything. She floated to Zhao Si and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped!"

The sound of applause was unusually crisp in this void.

"I...."

I am!

Zhao Si was confused.

Where the hell did this fierce woman come from? She hit me in the face as soon as she came. Hey, I have a bad temper.

Zhao Si was just about to say something harsh.

The girl started cursing with all her might.

"you idiot!"

"You idiot!"

"Who told you to use your body to withstand the thunder tribulation?"

"Do you think you're lucky?!"

"You are the only one who still practices Taoism?"

"..."

Zhao Si stared at the girl who was cursing in amazement.

His mouth is like a machine gun, spitting out everything.

But the strange thing is that even though the girl scolded him like that, Zhao Si didn't get angry at all.

And after hearing the girl's voice so many times, he actually felt a surge of joy from the bottom of his heart?

Watts?!

Are you kidding me? Could it be that I, Zhao Si, am a masochist?

Fuck, impossible, I don't believe it.

At this time, the girl might be tired of scolding, and she was standing there with her hands on her hips, breathing slightly.

"that..."

Zhao Si took the opportunity to speak weakly.

"Ok?"

The girl looked at him.

"...Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Zhao Si finally spoke and said.

“…Puff.”

The girl looked at Zhao Si for a while and smiled.

She walked to Zhao Si, and under Zhao Si's gaze, she suddenly opened her arms and hugged him.

She took a deep breath on him as if savoring the taste, and then she put her mouth next to Zhao Si's ear.

"My name is Zhao Wu, Stupid Brother."

Chapter 15 Zhao Si Zhao Wu

"My name is Zhao Wu, Stupid Brother."

When the girl's voice reached his ears, Zhao Si's pupils shrank suddenly.

The girl holding him was shining brightly all over, and even the empty space was as bright as day.

Zhao Si put his hands in front of his eyes and squinted.

Soon, the light faded, and the girl was gone. But the surroundings had changed drastically.

"This is..."

Zhao Si looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

This was a room in a small attic, and the furnishings inside were so familiar to Zhao Si that it was impossible for him not to be familiar with it.

Because this was basically Zhao Si’s own room before he traveled through time.

"Oh!"

The door opened and a little boy of five or six years old ran in.

Zhao Si looked closely and found that it was Zhao Si's appearance as a child!

"Is this... my memory?"

Zhao Si thought.

"Xiao Si, don't run so fast. Be careful not to fall." A voice that Zhao Si missed very much came from behind the boy.

Xiao Si is Zhao Si's nickname.

Zhao Si's expression changed, and he ran out of the house with a somewhat anxious look on his face.

Then, he saw the figure deep in his memory.

Zhao Si looked at her blankly.

That was Zhao Si's grandmother. Zhao Si had been without parents since childhood. His mother died during childbirth, and his young father was depressed because of his mother's death.

When I was a child, my grandmother told me that my father was a very affectionate man.

Women always hope that their men are infatuated and love only them, but at that time, my grandmother hoped that my father could be more fickle and get out of the shadow of his deceased wife.

My father never came out after all.

I remember my grandmother said with tears in her eyes that one day when Zhao Si was one year old, my father suddenly got drunk and ran to my grandmother and kowtowed several times.

The next day, his father left and never came back. From then on, his grandmother took on the responsibility of raising Zhao Si.

When Zhao Si was promoted from junior high school to high school, his grandmother's life came to an end and she passed away peacefully.

Zhao Si remembered that he was depressed for a while because of this, but he cheered up again with the help of his friends.

In the corridor

The old woman with snow-white hair walked towards Zhao Si with a smile on her face.

Zhao Si felt a lump in his throat and stretched out his hand to touch the figure that had been away for so long.

But this was Zhao Si's memory. The old woman walked straight past Zhao Si and towards little Zhao Si.

Zhao Si breathed a sigh of relief.

In that case, let me watch it again.

As he spoke, he watched all this silently.

After talking to Zhao Si, grandma went downstairs.

After watching his grandmother leave, Zhao Si continued to focus his attention on his childhood self.

Although I don’t know what the situation is now, I am sure that I am involved in this pit.

Under his gaze, Xiao Zhao Si walked to the door, looked outside for a while, and quietly closed the door.

Then he suddenly muttered to himself.

"Xiao Wu, what delicious food do you think grandma will make tonight?"

"Well, it's a pity you can't eat it."

"Don't cry, don't cry. Brother will definitely help you eat your share."

""

? ? ? ?

what's the situation?

Zhao Si looked at little Zhao Si with a wonderful expression as he saw him talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone else.

Was I a psychopath when I was little?

That's impossible. I remember everything clearly from my childhood to adulthood.

I don’t remember doing such a strange thing!

Zhao Si was puzzled, so there were only two explanations.

1. This may be some kind of mental illusion.

2. Your memory may have gone wrong at some point, causing you to lose some of your memory.

Speaking of traveling through time, Zhao Si always felt that although there was no problem in recalling past memories, he always felt a strange sense of incongruity.

I was usually so engrossed in cultivation that I didn't pay attention to these trivial matters. Now it seems that if everything in front of me is fine, then I may have really lost some of my memory.

At this time, Xiao Zhaosi happily took out a mirror from somewhere.

"...What are you doing?"

Zhao Si came behind little Zhao Si and looked in the mirror.

“Huh!? This is!!”

What appeared in the mirror was not the appearance of little Zhao Si, but a little girl with two ponytails, delicate and pretty, who looked very cute!

The moment he saw the little girl's face, Zhao Si felt as if someone had hit his head hard with a hammer.

An indescribable feeling of suffocation emerged.

"Well!!"

Zhao Si's face turned pale, and even his figure became a little illusory.

He bent over with his head in his hands, sobs coming from his throat.

"Xiao...Wu, Xiao Zhaowu..."

The memories in my mind are constantly pouring out and reorganizing, and the sense of incongruity in those memories is gradually disappearing.

The full picture of memory was displayed before his eyes.

After a while, Zhao Si collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

His figure was illusory and extremely unstable, but his eyes seemed to gradually become clearer. At the same time, the nostalgia and sadness hidden in his eyes almost overflowed.

"I, I remember everything..."

"Xiao Wu, Zhao Wu, you are my sister..."

He looked at Xiao Zhao Si with a complicated expression as he happily chatted with the little girl in the mirror. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to continue watching.

Zhao Si actually has a secret that only he knows, that is, from childhood to adulthood, Zhao Si actually has a twin sister who has grown up with him.

His mother was actually pregnant with twins, but perhaps something unexpected happened, causing her to have a difficult delivery, and only one boy survived.

But only Zhao Si knew that his sister had always been by his side, since the moment he was born, in the form of a soul.

That’s right, Zhao Si’s sister, Zhao Wu, her soul has always relied on Zhao Si’s soul to exist.

In the days before Zhao Si's rebirth, Zhao Wu had always been by his side, until...

Gradually, Zhao Si became fascinated by the picture. When Zhao Si in the picture smiled, he smiled. When Zhao Si in the picture cried, he also shed tears.

He found that he had become addicted to fantasy novels because he dreamed that if he could really become an immortal, he would be able to let his sister come out of his body and walk on the earth personally instead of through his own body.