A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 271 264. Memory

Now he is no longer the young man who just lost everything.

"I want to give you some surprises every time we meet, but you are so cold this time, which makes me feel very boring. Aren't you angry?"

"As a god, can't you tell whether I'm angry or not?" Xuanhao didn't even look at him, so he picked up the dishes on the table with his broken chopsticks and put them into his mouth.

It was a taste he was familiar with...it was unpleasant, but he couldn't spit it out because it was exactly the taste he missed. The more bitter it was, the more memorable it was.

"The human heart is the most complicated thing in the world. It can't be understood by humans, let alone by God. Sometimes you don't even understand yourself, am I right?"

"I'm full, thank you for the hospitality." Xuan Hao put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, but he didn't look at the gods beside him when he spoke, because he couldn't see his face clearly anyway.

He looked across the table calmly, as if that familiar figure was still sitting opposite him and smiling at him.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and stared at the so-called god. Sure enough, he couldn't see the face clearly, but he didn't care.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, if you have any farts, let it go. If nothing happens, I'll leave."

"Say it as if you can leave if you want."

The man held up the wine glass and laughed, the clear wine swayed in the glass, and what was reflected in the glass was exactly what Xuan Hao saw just now.

He placed the wine glass in front of Xuan Hao, as if to seduce him.

The rich aroma of wine is like a charming poison. Once you indulge in it, you can never extricate yourself.

"What is this?" Xuan Hao looked at the reflection in the cup and frowned slightly.

"Wine, what else could it be? Don't you believe me? God never harms anyone. You should believe me. Just like last time, the glass of blood I gave you is useful, right?"

"What's the use of this wine?"

"It's useless, it's just a memory. Everything I can give you is what you deserve, and this is yours." The man picked up the wine glass again, "The wine made from memory is the most delicious in the world. If you don’t want it, can I drink it?”

"Prying into other people's memories, is this what you gods do?"

Xuan Hao took the wine glass from his hand and drank it in one gulp. He had a premonition that if this man really drank this glass of wine, something bad would happen, such as forgetting important people forever.

Very strong wine, as this man said, it is the most delicious thing in the world, and the price is the past life.

Taking a sip of strong alcohol into his throat, memories of all kinds of flavors flooded into his mind and engraved into his soul, making him feel warm from his soul to his body, but there was no other reaction other than that.

"What's the purpose of letting me drink this?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to recall the pain in the past, so that you won't forget it." The man chuckled, "Although forgetting may be a good thing for you, there are also things you don't want to forget despite the pain, right?"

"In that case, should I thank you for not only allowing me to see her again, but also helping me recall things that were about to be forgotten?" Xuan Hao looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, sorting out the increasingly clear memories in his mind. He still remembered it all, but not so clearly, and this glass of wine washed away the dust covering it, making all the details clear.

"I don't need your thanks. Besides, if you forget the pain, wouldn't I be bored?"

"But please, I'm not in pain right now," Xuan Hao chuckled and shrugged, "If my sister knew, she would also want me to live happily, right? Don't you see? I have friends and a lover now, and I don't lack anything. , eating Ma Ma Xiang, and even the quality of sleep has been quite good recently. A real winner in life, do you think that just one memory can make me give up everything I have now? "

"But no matter how much you deny it, there is always some regret, right?" The man said lightly, "Just think about how great it would be if your sister was still alive?"

"Stop talking nonsense to me. If I could bring her back to life, I would have done it." Help me out of kindness?"

This is a blank space. He knows that this is probably the realm of God. Who knows where the exit is. He just doesn't want to sit there and listen to nonsense. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well find another way.

"It's a pity that I can't help you." The man didn't pay attention to his actions. "Even if God wants to reverse the past, it is very troublesome, let alone you? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Of course, I I’m not denying you, it’s always good for people to have dreams, that’s what’s interesting.”

"I know you can't do it, so there's no need to use trouble as an excuse," Xuan Hao snorted, "But what God can't do doesn't mean that humans can't do it either. Thank you for giving me so long, there will always be a way. "

"Then please come on~" The man didn't care about his excitement at all, and took out another glass of blood-red wine from nowhere. A girl's face was reflected in the glass, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I will go to Japan this time. Be careful when you are there, if you miss some things, you won’t get a second chance.”

He pushed the wine glass towards Xuan Hao who was leaving.

The wine, as transparent as red crystal, is shaking in the rotating cup. The girl in the cup seems to be dancing in a pool of blood. The water reaches the edge of the cup but is withdrawn at the moment when it is about to overflow. It seems that as long as the slightest external force will break this subtlety balance.

Xuan Hao felt something flying behind him and turned around.

He hesitantly reached out his hand to catch the glass of wine.

But I am afraid of breaking this balance. This glass of wine seems to remain in this state forever as long as it is not touched, flying in this endless white space.

The reason why he hesitated was because the figure that appeared in the cup was not the sister in his memory. It was another sad figure dancing on the bloody stage in the cup.

"Eriyi?"

He stared blankly at the wine glass flying slowly towards him.

I can't even figure it out no matter how hard I try, what does the girl reflected in the cup have to do with my sister? Because they are two completely different worlds.

From appearance to soul, they have nothing in common...

"That's it for the prompts. If there are more, it will be meaningless." The man's voice became distant, and the distance between them was being widened. "Come on, human."

At this moment, Xuan Hao finally reacted. He stretched out his hand to grab the cup, but found that it was him who was going backwards, and he was about to be kicked out of here.

The flying speed of the cup could not keep up with the speed at which he was driven out of this space. He stretched out his hand to touch the cup.

Thanks to: Niu Lanshan for the reward