Lin Xixue's stomach growled, and a strong sense of hunger came over her. This hunger was so strong that it even made her feel an endless sense of emptiness deep in her heart.
She just wants to eat now, anything, as long as there is something to eat.
As soon as she thought about it, the next moment she was holding a large piece of unknown meat and started to eat it.
She was suddenly stunned. Where did this piece of meat come from?
She has no memory of this at all.
But forget it, it doesn't matter, as long as you have something to eat.
Biting and swallowing, it was like a ferocious beast tearing apart its prey. The scraps of flesh and blood smeared all over her hands and face, but she didn't care.
She just felt satisfied.
Delicious, but very itchy.
Her arms felt so itchy that she rolled up her sleeves and scratched frantically.
The flesh was torn open, revealing an eye.
The broken sword pierced the slender arm, bringing out the broken eyeball with the optic nerve still attached.
Lin Xixue suddenly held her head and howled in pain.
"Fortunately, Tianzun has appointed you as an Immortal Official. From now on, you will be an Immortal. Immortals are immune to all diseases and live forever. Your illnesses will gradually get better in the future."
"What am I doing, what am I doing!"
But she was horrified to find that she could not remember the names and looks of her classmates since childhood.
"I play the role of an evil old man, and the hand puppet plays the role of a fairy girl. You have heard this story dozens of times and still want to hear it, but you still can't get enough!"
She knew that she finally woke up.
It turns out that Bai Qing is just a fictional character I made up after hearing stories when I was a child? Hong Yanzi is my grandfather?
No, there is a problem. If I am really the granddaughter of Hong Yanzi, how can I explain the memory of another world?
Lin Xixue was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe, but she laughed wildly.
"Oh, didn't you also give the hand puppet a name, Bai Qing, and you don't even remember it?"
"How long are you going to perform such a boring drama? No matter how many layers of illusions you try, I will still see through it." Lin Xixue sneered.
She quickly recalled the moves recorded in the sword manual in her mind, but suddenly found that the sword moves that had seemed clumsy and skillful at first had now turned into random swings like a child playing house.
In the cramped stone room, Lin Xixue held a black jade album and wore a black feather dress, kneeling in front of the statue of Tianzun. Hong Yanzi's withered palm gently touched her Tianling and pulled her hair into a ponytail.
bun.
"Click"
"That's enough! I won't resist you anymore, but please tell the truth and please stop playing tricks on me."
"The doctor said that if I chat with you more, maybe a miracle will happen?"
That very familiar middle-aged female voice, who is it?
Lin Xixue suddenly felt very cold.
"Good boy, you finally woke up."
"Didi." The heart rate was very steady.
However, this must be an illusion. I want to wake up, I must wake up!
She stretched out her hand, grabbed it hard, and sat up.
"Mom, this is a hospital, don't shout so loudly." Although Lin Xixue seemed to be blaming her, she was actually being coquettish with her mother, Lin Ting.
It turns out that I have been in front of the Tianzun Statue all the time. Bai Qing, Corpse Puppet Insect, and Golden Finger are all just my fantasy?
Impossible, you can't let your spiritual consciousness go out, forgetting the sword manual of Mad Sword, these are just blind tricks. The golden finger can get rid of evil spirits, it must exist, it must exist!
She came to the void again. The green light on the surface of the jade bottle had been completely extinguished, and the originally transparent body of the bottle now looked like a dim stone.
"Do you remember this hand puppet?"
There is also the sword manual of Mad Sword!
How to prove it? Isn’t it the best proof that I can release my spiritual consciousness?
The illusion around him was shattered again.
Even if there is no golden finger, we still have to live.
"Hahahahahahahaha, come on, didn't you say, 'What body should I use to save a person, that is, what body should I show up to teach the Dharma?' Come out, how are you going to save me this time?"
The windows are bright and clean, and there is a slight smell of disinfectant, but it is not pungent.
Hong Yanzi's tone was very pleased, and he had indescribable respect for Tianzun.
She first pressed the bedside alarm, then pushed open the ward door and shouted to the corridor: "Doctor Zhang, my daughter is awake!"
Several electrodes are attached to the chest and connected to the ECG monitor.
How do I explain my interpersonal relationships in school since childhood?
It should be someone very important to me, but I can’t remember it. Why can’t I remember it?
She felt that this memory was very close to her eyes, but it was as if it was covered by some kind of barrier. This feeling was too uncomfortable.
Hong Yanzi became even more confused and took out a dirty hand puppet and put it on his hand.
"Xiaoxue, the doctor said that your brain damage is too severe and it is unlikely that you will regain consciousness, but even if there is still a glimmer of hope, mom will not give up."
"You are talking crazy things again. Are you going to say something about cheating again? You have to say it again every time you wake up, but how are you going to prove it?"
She feels that she is not a weak person, but no matter how strong a person is, there will be times when she cannot withstand the pressure and completely collapses.
"Why are you teasing me like this? What are you going to do?"
Lin Xixue returned to reality, holding the black jade album in both hands, tears pouring out of her eyes uncontrollably. Hong Yanzi stood aside quietly and did not come forward to disturb her.
Lin Xixue had a thought in her mind, but there was no reaction.
Lin Xixue pretended to be soft-spoken. He had to know what Hong Yanzi wanted to do and why it had to be him. She knew she couldn't give up.
Lin Xixue collapsed, raised the broken sword and thrust it into the eye on her arm.
"Xiao Xueer, what are you talking about? You are my granddaughter. You have been crazy since you were a child, so I serve Tianzun day and night just to cure you?"
No, there is something wrong with this hand puppet. This hand puppet is obviously made of chemical fiber. How can there be chemical fiber in this world!
When she realized this, Hong Yanzi's voice and face became blurred, black and white noise covered Hong Yanzi's face like a mask, and her voice became alternately male and female.
She reached for her throat, trying to spit out the flesh and blood she had just swallowed, but nothing came out except acidic water.
Lin Xixue looked at the hand puppet blankly. This hand puppet indeed seemed very familiar to her.
But when Hong Yanzi heard her question, his expression became confused.
The breeze fluttered the white curtains, bringing a hint of coolness.
How is it possible, impossible, I have obviously absorbed moonlight dew, and I can obviously release my consciousness?
"Xiao Xueer, have you forgotten? Your parents died early. I raised you since you were a child. When you were a child, you loved to cry, so I used this hand puppet to tease you."
The middle-aged woman beside the bed was stunned for a long time, then stood up suddenly, turning over the folding stool with her panic movements.
So there is no modern society, I am not a time traveler, there is no golden finger, these are just my imagination?
"Why, why did you choose me? What do you want from me?" Lin Xixue asked crying.
A crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the jade bottle. The cracks became more and more numerous and denser, and finally exploded into powder with a "bang" sound.
The nightmarish experience I had just now was probably the "near-death experience" that I read about on the Internet before?
It was indeed a unique experience, but Lin Xixue definitely didn't want to experience it again. This feeling was too bad.
"Okay, okay, I'm in a hurry. Stop shouting, stop shouting!" Lin Ting held up the folding stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged Lin Xixue tightly.
"I knew my little Xue'er could do it. You can always create miracles."
"Mom, is that a miracle? I have always relied on hard work to achieve good results since I was a child." Feeling her mother's gentle embrace, Lin Xixue closed her eyes and smiled with satisfaction.
"Oh, by the way, I have a surprise for you! Lin Ting seemed to suddenly remember something.