MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 244 Causal reincarnation

I looked at the cat boss, the cat boss fixedly looked at me for a while, and finally sighed with a smile. Eighteen One Chinese Network W = W≤W≤. ≤81ＺW. Com

"Oh, you are really surprised. If you are so persistent, you must not change my mind if I say anything?"

I nodded.

"In that case, I won't stop you anymore. But before you go, please be sure to accept this." Cat boss said, straightened up, slowly turned away, from an old shelf behind him A gray mask was removed from it.

The mask looked very weird, and couldn't see what a creature looked like, like a sheep and a cow. It was made of metal and held a lot of weight in its hands.

"This is it?" I turned to look at the cat boss in doubt.

"Put on it," said the cat boss calmly. "This mask can hide the breath of human beings on you and make it difficult for you to be seen by the charm. Only I can help you."

I took the mask and gave the cat a grateful look.

"Come on." The cat owner walked into his little noodle shop and reached out the curtains in the shop. Behind that curtain was not the kitchen, but ... nothing.

Behind the curtain was a void.

"From here on, the old man will not be able to send you away," said the cat boss, "the way after this, you can only go on your own. Good-bye."

I smiled at the cat boss, "Well, goodbye. I don't know if there is still this fate, but you should see me again soon."

The cat owner smiled mildly. "That's right."

"Well, if you meet‘ I ’, please ask him to guide him. That guy does n’t know anything yet, in fear and confusion.” I said sincerely.

"That's for sure." The cat boss tweeted.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and jumped from the dark void of the abyss.

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who am I?

Where do I come from?

As he ran, his consciousness gradually became dim and fuzzy. Now I can clearly feel the disappearance of my consciousness. I can only continue to move forward by constantly reminding myself and telling myself the purpose of this trip.

Yes, find him. No matter what it takes, you must find him!

With my hurried footsteps, water splashes splashed around me. In the empty corridor, I could hear nothing but the sound of my rapid breathing and splashing water.

It's still the borderless promenade. Although it is empty, once I close my eyes, I can feel countless dark shadows wandering in front of me. I am by no means alone.

Fortunately, the mask that the cat boss gave me really seemed to have the power to resist evil spirits, and I didn't get rid of anything weird along the way.

However, even so, it is almost impossible for me to find Wen Jiubai in such a long corridor by myself.

Besides ...

My memory is fading like a falling tide.

The person I am looking for is Wen Jiubai, but ... who is Wen Jiubai?

can not remember.

The loss of memory is irritating. No matter how I think or how I remember, I just can't remember what that person looks like.

That must be someone who is very, very important to me. I have to find him. My purpose here is to find him, if he is not found, everything will be very bad!

But where is this?

Where is this ... Who am I?

I had to stop running, leaning against the wall to calm my breath.

I tried hard to remember something, but those memories were like the sand and gravel on the beach.

You have to find that talent ... But what is that person's name?

I don't know when I can't even remember the name of the person I had to find.

Not only that, but my existence itself is gradually becoming blurred. In this case, it may not be long before I disappear into this world.

I started walking forward aimlessly, the promenade in front of it stretched indefinitely, and the forks on the left and right appeared in the corner of the sight from time to time.

I suddenly started to feel that maybe just disappearing in this unknown place is also a good choice.

Just then, a sound suddenly came from the originally quiet space. It was a teenager's voice, which sounded extremely familiar.

"Hey! Where are you? Wait for me!"

The shout came from the front with the splash of water. I turned my head and saw a little ghostly girl passing by the aisle in front, and a giggling laughter.

Is this person a fool? This is obviously a trap. Why is he stupidly catching up?

No, that's wrong ... That person, the boy who is catching up, is myself!

I rushed up without hesitation, reached out and grabbed his wrist. He seemed startled and screamed when I saw it, and my eyes quickly covered his mouth.

As a result ... I didn't expect him to hit my belly with a kick.

This pain made me want to scold my mother, curled up aside, covering my stomach.

Damn, this reminded me of a lot of things. How could I forget it? It was in this place that I was so scared that I kicked the guests away.

But who could have thought that the uninvited guest was actually myself?

While I was taking a deep breath and trying to sort out my thoughts, the past I spoke timidly, as if I finally had enough courage.

"Uh, that, that ..."

"Then you're on your head!" My stomach hurts so much, I went back angrily.

"I'm sorry."

I rescued him with such good intentions. He not only did not appreciate it, but also kicked me-wait, he is me, why should I scold myself in my heart?

Forget it, my mind is messed up. To be honest, I can recognize the person I am opposite is myself.

At least warn him, lest he get into trouble later.

"Here is the junction of the yin and yang. There are cracks created by nothingness." I gasped and warned this silly self, "If you catch up, she will lead you near the crack. Once you get there It will disappear forever when I fall. And I say 'disappear', but it is not as simple as death. The crack will wipe you from the world, you will never be born in this world. "

"Gu Yu" looked at me in surprise, and stuttered, "But ... why did she do this? And, who are you? Why are you here?"

Yeah, mask.

I'm still wearing a mask, so of course he doesn't recognize me.

"Because she is the most dangerous thing to live here, and she gets the enchantment by sending her soul into the cracks. It doesn't matter who I am." I a little awkwardly adjusted the mask on my face and then held it up The wall stood up, "What's important, who are you?"

"Who am I?" "Gu Yu" murmured my words again, then shook his head vigorously, and eagerly asked, "It doesn't matter who I am! It is important that you don't know someone named Wen Jiubai Person? Or, or soul? Have you ever seen him? I came to find him! "

That name made me tremble from head to toe.

Wen, Jiubai.

A fuzzy back suddenly flashed in my mind. A slender man, dressed in a gown as if coming out of a period drama, stretched over his shoulders like a waterfall. He stood under an old tree, as if fused with the moonlight.

That's ... he's the one I have to find!

However, I will run out of time.

"I don't know!" My voice suddenly raised, it seemed to startle the teenager in front of me.

I do not know.

Where is he exactly? Who am I? How can I find him? Where on earth is he?

"Sorry, I don't know. Because I'm looking for my most important person here, I really don't know."

I started to feel dizzy, as if a hand was holding my neck, making my eyes blur.

You have to find him.

Then rescue him. Definitely, save him.

"Uh, okay." I heard myself say in the past, "then I won't bother you, thank you for saving my life ..."

"Be careful. This is not the world you are familiar with. Everything can happen. Don't get lost, or you may never get back. And follow the fragrance."

I gave my last advice to the past, and then I went forward without looking back.

Must find him ... before I disappear into this world.

In front of it are endless corridors, like hell, and never see the end. I can only feel it slowly with the help of my faint memory that is about to disappear.

Sacrificial platform.

I desperately printed in my head the sacrifice platform I had ever seen. That was the only clue that Wen Jiubai could be found. He once said that the altar was his memory. In other words, the altar is a realistic illusion formed by Wen Jiubai's soul wandering nearby.

Then as long as you desperately imagine the appearance of that altar, you will be able to—

I don't remember how long I have walked, and where I have traveled. I even have the illusion that if I go on indefinitely like this, I will soon become like the dark shadows glimpsed in the corners of my eyes, and become an eternal ghost in this gap between the yin and yang.

However, just as I was about to give up hope, a voice came from my ear.

"... I'm dead. The me you see is just a dead soul. This is not to blame you, it's an established fact that you can't change it."

"But, but!" Another voice tried to refute him.