The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

All the thoughts evoked by the memories came to an abrupt end. He sat on the edge of the corridor in the courtyard, watching Yun Shu Yunjuan, and the autumn leaves falling.

Su Bai knew that everything in the past was based on reincarnation, but he didn't know that once he crossed the finish line of reincarnation, whether everything that bound him would cease to exist, and if the system also dissipated, would he be Can I go back?

Regarding the truth behind reincarnation, until now, he is still ignorant.

"The original Su Bai, what exactly do you want to tell me?" The reincarnation whispered: "What is there in the White Night Pavilion?"

Behind the door, Lianhua has been silent for a long time. She is the keeper of dreams, and she must be cautious in her words and deeds. All answers are only in Wanhuajing's dream.

Chapter 530 Eight Wanhua Mirror Chapter Five The Hidden Reincarnation

Wanhua mirror weaves beautiful dreams, tells the past and records memories.

Memories are sweet and beautiful, so too many people are immersed in these countless dreams and cannot extricate themselves, and their souls are lost in the Wanhua Mirror.

This is just like the rumors of some suicide holy places. It is not the land that is guilty, but the people who are attracted by the land.

Su Bai stared at the Wanhua Mirror again, and fell into the memories and dreams it recorded. This is destined to be a long process.

...he thought so.

Opening his eyes, Su Bai woke up from the Wanhua Mirror. He had never felt such a sudden feeling of waking up from a dream before.

In the process of watching Wanhua Mirror, he is an audience sitting in the audience, or a player who is reading books and playing games. To a certain extent, his behavior and thoughts are controlled by him, but he cannot change the direction and process of the game. The ending, even every line is edited in advance.

But this time is different, he can clearly feel the change, from third-person word play to No.1 pronoun.

The surrounding environment also changed, shrouded in layers of white mist, and he stood in the middle of a not-so-wide path.

This is not between dolls or AhZi Hotel. He can’t see any people around, and he can’t feel the fluctuation of breath. He can’t even feel the fluctuation of his own mental power. A person's high jump level.

"What happened? Why did I suddenly become an ordinary person with no cultivation?" Su Bai looked at his hands, not knowing why, he looked around and shouted: "Lianhua, are you here?" Is it? Is there a bug in the Wanhua mirror?"

In the street, the voice calling for Lianhua echoed, but there was no answer.

She used to always appear around Su Bai, flickering, but this time she disappeared.

It's not just Lianhua, the system has no response, and the book of reincarnation cannot be summoned. Everything is gone, as if it has been sealed layer by layer... This kind of statement is not appropriate, or , it seems that everything is back to the original time.

At first, when Su Bai was an ordinary person.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar scenery around him, he took a step forward, facing the road that he didn't know whether to go forward or backward. The ground was some old concrete road, so there were some potholes.

He walked a few steps forward, and there was some noise in his ears, and the white mist dissipated a little. A bicycle passed by with the ringing bell, and a black silhouette whose face could not be seen clearly, he Moving forward, there was laughter again from the other side of the street. On the blank ground in front of the canteen, a few half-grown children were kicking shuttlecocks and skipping rope.

As we walked, more and more white mist dissipated, and the hazy scene gradually became real. The street at dusk, with people coming and going, was neither lively nor deserted. There were shops on the left and shops on the right. The owner of a stewed vegetable shop is waving a knife to cut up a fresh roast duck, cutting off the duck buttocks and throwing them on the ground for the dogs to pick up. There is also the owner of a car repair shop who is changing new tires, and the aunt who makes breakfast is sweeping the floor. While reprimanding the playful elder daughter in a low voice.

He went all the way forward, along the street, and walked through a small slope. There was a school on the side above the slope. There was a big tree outside the school gate, and there were several benches under the tree. Mat.

A few middle-aged men were sitting under a tree with their clothes on and wearing undershirts, enjoying the cool air. Next to them were a few middle-aged women with wet hair after washing, sitting on stools, waving bamboo-leaf cattail fans. On the middle stool was a A tape recorder and a seemingly expensive imitation teapot... A middle-aged man with a slightly higher hairline is talking about his past at the poker table, while the middle-aged woman next to him is bewildered that the price of vegetables has risen again recently A few cents.

Su Bai stood on the other side of the street, looking at the scene with his head turned sideways. The crowd enjoying the coolness were chatting and laughing, but they didn't seem to notice him. Lonely and deserted.

It's obviously only a street away, but it's so far away.

He looked at it, and it was obviously a scene without any memory at all, but he instinctively felt that something was missing... What was missing?

His eyes fell on the mat on the grass, which was empty. He looked at it, but laughed, maybe there were few people there.

Several children were supposed to be placed on the mat, and it was impossible for adults to enjoy the cool air without looking at the children. Four and five-year-old children sat in a circle on the mat.

Su Bai thought about it, and was stunned...why did he think so?Why is it so natural to think that who is missing?

A thought came to him, and before his thoughts started to work, he subconsciously took a step towards the other side of the street. The sound of footsteps was like ripples on the water surface, and the ripples spread out, and then the scene began to blur, as if reflected on the water surface. The projection gradually faded in the waves, and the closer he got, the more blurred the scene became, until he walked under the tree, and there was no one on the empty chair.

Su Bai looked at the empty scene and smiled bitterly, what is this?Just let me watch?

He obviously had so many things he wanted to say, and wanted to ask, but this memory didn't allow him to approach.

Why don't you let me come near?

You don't want me to know my past, my origin?

If you don't want me to know, why leave traces and memories here?

Su Bai slowly sat on the mat on the grass, his handsome facial features were slightly distorted, he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do, if this was the rule, he could only abide by it, but he would feel unwilling, because this place... might be his home , Sitting here are his relatives, and his destination is here.

"But this is a dream." A voice came, and Su Bai felt a little weight on his back. He realized that someone was leaning on his back, and that voice was so familiar to him.

"Who are you?" Su Bai's voice was a bit depressed.

"I'm the one sitting here, why do you need to ask questions knowingly?" There was a free and easy air in that voice, but there was also an indescribable melancholy.

"You are Su Bai?" Su Bai said, "You are the original Su Bai."

"Well, I am your source." The young man replied: "Now it is just a little bit of this memory."

Su Bai smiled wryly: "Being as strong as you, does it no longer exist now?"

"Nonsense, of course I exist." The young man said freely, "Aren't you me? You exist, so I am still alive, and you are the proof that I am alive."

"In that case, why don't you let me..." Su Bai gritted his teeth: "If I were you, if you were me, I should also have the right to go home."

"Of course you have the right, but I just said it." The young man shook his head and said, "This is just a dream, not your home, nor my home."

"But even in a dream!" Su Bai's tone could no longer suppress the outburst of emotion: "Me too!"

"I know that you must have been searching for your past for a long time, but it is because of this that you cannot be allowed to get close." The young man leaned on Su Bai's back: "This is the inside of the Wanhua Mirror. I want to go out easily."