Chapter 27027 My name is Ayu, I have lost my memory
All in all, the fact that the crane had been replaced shocked me greatly. I frowned, trying desperately to recall the situation, but I couldn't figure out when the crane had been replaced. Little Lotus's voice deepened, a hint of solemnity in it: "That creature has been possessed."
I:"?"
"The thing that took over his body... doesn't seem to have erased his consciousness, and is guiding him in what to do." Little Lotus' tone was filled with uncertainty and exploration.
I:?
"How did you find out?"
Little Lotus smiled and said, "After all, I achieved sainthood through my fleshly body... No, it should be my lotus body. I am not subject to the seven emotions and six desires, so the slightest bit of strange emotion leaking out of his body is very easy for me to sense.
Me: Oh.
I didn't detect any so-called strange emotions at all.
"Is his target also Tang Monk?"
"Perhaps."
As we spoke, we had already rushed out of the cave, but the scene outside was not what we expected. It was a world composed of black and white, like a landscape painting...
Although we realized something was amiss, it was too late to turn back. The next second, a blinding white light descended, completely engulfing us.
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I traveled through time and I lost my memory.
My hometown is a remote town in Tangcheng, called Yunshui Town. It's said to be named after the goddess Yunshui, the river fairy. Yunshui Goddess is the town's patron saint. This magical town is shrouded in a thick, white fog outside, but the sky is clear and clear inside. My brother says that because of the thick fog, Yunshui Town rarely sees outsiders. Even the townspeople won't venture out, believing the fog is dangerous.
My brother is an ordinary fish farmer in Yunshui Town. We depend on each other for survival, but I've been experiencing amnesia for a while now. It's said that while returning from offering incense at Hexian Temple, several carriages collided, causing my carriage to flip over. I was thrown out, hitting my head on a rock. Luckily, I survived, but I've lost my memory. I know that Ah Yu died in the accident. Since I traveled through time, I naturally don't have her memories.
My brother said I was the only one who survived the car accident.
"What a sin! The groom's head is cut off..."
When I heard my brother say this, I felt very complicated. Is it really okay to say such things in front of my sister who has lost her memory?
I have no memory of the car accident, and those tragic scenes are just stories I heard, with a sense of alienation as if they have nothing to do with me.
The strange thing is, from the time I woke up after the car accident, I never saw my parents. I asked my brother about it, but he looked puzzled and said, "Of course we don't have parents."
No, not my parents. Although I really wanted to ask him if we all popped out from cracks in the rocks, but looking at my brother's expression, it seemed like a fact.
No, did we really pop out from between the rocks?
"So am I really your sister?" I was very skeptical about this question. Speaking of which, I have amnesia, so is the person in front of me really my brother?
My brother gave me a strange look and said, "Of course you are my biological sister." He pushed me in front of a bronze mirror and said, "Look, we both have two eyes, one nose, and one mouth. We look so much alike."
I looked at the two faces in the mirror, and they seemed quite similar... No, that's not right, everyone has two eyes, a nose, and a mouth!
My brother didn't give me a chance to question it again. "Don't doubt it. We are undoubtedly real brothers. Even if the king of heaven comes, it will be the same!"
I:……
Why would the Lord care about us brothers and sisters?
But after this incident, I just believed it. I couldn't figure out why he'd lied to me. As for my parents, with my current amnesia, their presence or absence didn't matter much.
So I called her brother with peace of mind.
My brother's expression was obviously much happier.
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"Don't you think it's strange that this town is always covered in fog?"
In the room, the lotus I picked suddenly opened its mouth, and the boy's voice was cold, plain and a little rebellious.
I closed my eyes. Even though I had seen this many times, I was still scared by this situation.
There was a water tank in our courtyard, and a lotus was in full bloom, its fragrance filling the air. For some reason, I plucked the flower and put it in a vase in my room. Suddenly, the fragrance filled the entire bedroom. I came to my senses, feeling a wave of daze.
I didn't want to pick the flowers. They look so good in a jar, but how long can they survive in a vase?
But the flowers are tempting me.
It was so beautiful that I couldn't resist the temptation, so I accepted it.
But lust is human nature.
However, ever since I picked the flowers against my will that day, I had strange dreams that night.
Dreaming is a normal thing. When you wake up, you sometimes remember everything that happened in the dream, but you also know that it was a dream, not reality. But my dream is different. I don't even know if it is a dream. It's as if my soul has traveled to another place, and only when I wake up does my soul return to my body.
The young man in red and silver armor had a blurry face. I stood there quietly, like a bystander, watching him raise his sword and strike, his life drawing to a close.
Finally, the dream ended.
I didn't understand why I had such a dream. I know dreams are wonderful, but no matter how wonderful they are, they can't contain information that the brain hasn't already stored. Just like an ancient person wouldn't dream of an airplane. If he appeared in my dream, it means that I had seen him at that moment.
For the next few days, the young man would always appear in my dreams, and his face gradually became clearer.
I think he must be a ghost from somewhere. Or maybe I just woke up with a cheat code after the car accident. Isn't that how it always works in novels? The protagonist who survives a disaster usually awakens a cheat code and reaches the pinnacle of life. But either explanation seems a bit too...bizarre.
As a result, one day a mouth grew out of the lotus in the room.
It was such a sanity-depleting scene, but I managed not to faint; my brain just froze. I even felt a little disappointed, because I hadn't awakened the cheat code.
Sometimes I wonder if I am abnormal or if the world is abnormal, otherwise how could I see a lotus flower opening its mouth and speaking human language.
How can flowers speak human language?
But the flowers did speak human language.
"...It's normal," I replied dryly. "The humidity in Yunshui Town is quite high, and given the terrain, it's only natural that there's heavy fog."
Even I couldn't believe it. A thick fog covering a city was normal, but a thick fog surrounding it was abnormal. It was all fog outside, but not inside at all, a stark distinction.
Lotus snorted briefly, "You know what's going on, yet you're trying to deceive yourself. I don't know what to say to you."
I:……
I felt a little unhappy about being exposed, and I curled my lips: "Compared to the fog covering the town, it's more abnormal that the lotus has a mouth."
The former can at least be found in scientific evidence, while the latter will probably only be sent to the laboratory for slice research.
The lotus snorted softly, and the whole flower twisted violently, turning its back as if it was angry.
I was speechless.
The pen in his hand changed direction, and the end of the pen poked the lotus petals, "Are you angry?"
Lotus ignored me.
It's so stingy.
I scratched my cheek, put away my pen, and used my fingers instead. "Are you really angry?"
This Lotus has a really bad temper. But I don't feel sorry. How can the governor be allowed to set fires while the people are not allowed to light lamps?
The petals shrank slightly as if in response to stress, then recovered. However, the boy's cold voice was filled with unnatural anger: "What are you poking at! Can you just poke at it casually?"
I was about to ask if there was anything I couldn't poke, but I swallowed the words back. Suddenly, something occurred to me.
Flowers are the reproductive organs of plants.
My action was undoubtedly a hooliganism.
Wait, I always feel like I have done something incredible in the past!
I withdrew my hand tremblingly, lowered my head, and my eyes wandered.
One person and one flower are silent.
I lowered my head and thought about something until a stem poked my cheek.
"It's even..."
I looked up; the lotus had already retracted its stem. With only its mouth, it showed no emotion.
But I think he shouldn't be angry anymore.
"By the way, a new neighbor moved in next door to us." Although it is called next door, it is actually about a mile or two away.
Lotus is not interested in this.
"He said his name was Nezha." I looked at it.
The lotus suddenly exploded. Not literally, but more of an emotional outburst. The petals tensed. The boy gritted his teeth and forced out, "What did you say his name was?!"
"Nezha, he said his name is Nezha." I said patiently, "You think it's amazing too. To be honest, I was also shocked when I first heard this name. I thought the legendary Three Altars and Sea Assembly gods came down to earth to experience trials and tribulations..." More importantly, he looks exactly like the person in my dream!
Perhaps my noise annoyed him, and a lotus stem stretched out like lightning and covered my mouth accurately.
"Mmmm!" I had so much to complain about but couldn't get it out. I kept rolling my eyes and it took me a long time to catch my breath.
Lotus' voice was filled with unprecedented dissatisfaction: "Why?"
I pulled apart the lotus stem in dissatisfaction: "Why? Because he's handsome, because he has a good figure..."
Before I could finish my words, I discovered to my horror that the lotus was about to burst into flames! Fearing that I would be burned to ashes, I quickly ran out of the room.
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My home is near Yunshui River, only a mile away. You can get there by crossing the woods on the slope.
I ran from home to the woods and happened to run into my new neighbor, Nezha. He had a gold collar around his neck, his hair tied in two small buns, and a circle of lotus petals around his waist... Oops, the more I looked at him, the more he looked like the legendary Nezha!
I was about to leave quietly, but he turned his head sharply and locked his eyes on me.
"Ayu." His voice was cold, colder than a lotus. He looked down upon us with a condescending indifference, as if everything were mere dust. But that was okay. I didn't think he looked at me with any contempt, but there was still a certain complexity. I felt as if he knew me.
Although he has a good-looking face, Nezha is not very popular with people, but he is very popular with animals. Look, when the fish in the river see him coming, they can't wait to jump.
"Haha, what a coincidence, you are here too."
I walked up to him slowly. He nodded at me, then looked back at the Yunshui River.
"What are you looking at?" I walked over to him and followed his gaze, but I saw nothing except the struggling fish.
He said, "This place is very strange."
Me: Huh? Really?
Aren’t these flapping fish flapping because they see you coming?
Just as I was thinking this, the fish in the river suddenly stopped flopping and all started swimming on their backs, floating densely on the surface of the water.
I:? ? ?
Before I could even scream, Nezha had already plunged into the river with a splash, like an arrow from a bow. His movements were as swift as lightning. A moment later, he emerged from the water, leaving a trail of water. He opened his palm, and in his palm lay something, gleaming with a strange silvery-white sheen in the sunlight.
I looked closely and saw a silvery-white scale...
An inexplicable chill ran up my spine into my head, and I developed a fever that night. I vaguely heard someone singing a ballad.
Yunshui Town, fog locked the door,
Every household has a picture of the river god on their door.
The bluestone slabs have deep marks on them.
There is no incense burning in the goddess temple.
The river god cries, the river god laughs,
The scales on the body are good medicine,
Paper boats and candles are used to worship the river gods
An empty coffin is light and heavy.
Don't ask where to find the Queen,
Let’s see who has the double happiness sticker.
Empty sedan chairs cross the street, souls return at night,
The old person’s wedding dress wraps the new grave.
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The author has something to say: I will post the video tomorrow and update it early today.
I really tried my best to write a limerick [covering my face and laughing and crying]
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