Chapter 999: Past life, present life, illusion? (I)
Gu Jin turned around suddenly, and the light illuminated the darkness around him.
An Mingji, who had been following her, and the others were gone.
"Xiao An?" Gu Jin's face turned pale in an instant and she called out anxiously.
There was no response except the cold wind.
Gu Jin was filled with panic and immediately returned along the same route to look for An Mingji.
Through the light in the darkness, you can see that she is staggering.
The missing An Mingji now had a gloomy look on his face, and his whole body was emitting a fierce aura that could destroy the world.
He had just been following Ajin closely, but suddenly, his eyes blurred and it seemed as if he was the only one left in the world.
In front of him was still the same mountain, but its appearance had changed.
"Ajin?"
He called out Gu Jin's name, and an ethereal echo came from afar.
An Mingji's face became increasingly gloomy and terrifying. The air around him seemed to be still. There was no sound of wind, and even his breathing was extremely clear.
He raised his foot and walked forward. Just now, the distance between him and Ajin was clearly within reach.
Recalling the strange scene just now, An Mingji's sharp eyes became increasingly gloomy.
As he walked forward, he called out, "Ajin, Ajin?"
When he reached a certain place, An Mingji suddenly stopped.
There was clearly a road in front of him, but he couldn't move forward no matter what.
It's like there's a barrier there.
An Mingji raised his hand and waved it, and a powerful spiritual energy attacked.
The powerful spiritual power did not shatter the so-called "barrier" and was even directly swallowed up.
He reached out to touch it and felt something was wrong.
If it was a barrier, there would be no response at all.
Even if the spiritual power he released could not destroy the barrier, it would be impossible for it to not make any sound at all.
The slender jade-like hand slowly stretched forward.
An Mingji's hand easily passed through the "barrier", which made him more certain that this was not a barrier.
However, before he could think deeply, the scene before his eyes changed.
In the solemn and dignified hall decorated in exquisite European style, people were coming and going, men and women, all dressed in black, with sad expressions on their faces.
At the front of the hall, a huge word "чен" (sacrifice) caught An Mingji's eye.
"Master, it's time for the lady to be buried."
A familiar voice sounded in my ears, with a little more steadiness.
An Mingji turned around and saw Alan, who was obviously more mature and manly, standing next to him.
Fine lines appeared at the corners of the other person's eyes over time. This was clearly Alan in his middle age.
At this moment, his body was half bent, following the Italian royal etiquette, which was very proper and there was nothing wrong with it.
He is no longer as carefree and rebellious as before.
An Mingji discovered the strange height difference between the two of them.
Lowering his eyes, what he saw was a piece of luxurious fabric, gently covering his legs, without any weight.
He sat in a wheelchair, his legs seemingly numb.
An Mingji wanted to stand up, but his legs had no feeling at all, as if they were useless.
This discovery made him frown.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him. These people had fear on their faces and fear in their eyes that could not be hidden, which made An Mingji's body full of uncontrollable anger.
Where is this?
Except for Alan, who is obviously mature and humane in middle age, he is so unfamiliar with everything around him.
And what did Alan just say?
lady?
Alan saw the ugly expression on the head of the family and he sighed inaudibly.
Alan walked very naturally behind the head of the family, skillfully reached out and pushed the wheelchair he was sitting in towards the center of the hall.
There was an exquisitely crafted coffin placed there, with the lid not closed.
(End of this chapter)
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