Comprehensive Manga: Reincarnated In Countless Worlds

Flying is probably the dream of many people.

It is definitely a very novel and pleasant thing to be able to fly freely in the sky with one's own ability. Even though he has flown like this many times, Zhang Qing still likes this feeling very much.

This is a rainy day, and it cannot be erased.

There is no specific destination, Zhang Qing is going in a certain direction based on feeling. What kind of client he meets and what kind of place he comes to is a kind of uncertainty. For researchers who like to plan every step, they actually don't hate this kind of uncertainty.

In other words, the unknown and novelty, in fact, in the eyes of old scholars like them who are rigid and fastidious in most people's impressions, are they actually a kind of spice of life, which will make them numb and uncomfortable.

"Huh!? This style of architecture is a bit rare in Western countries..."

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Qing found a familiar scene below, which was consistent with the architectural style of the eastern country where he was born, which is very rare here, or not seen at all.

Zhang Qing couldn't help feeling a little interested, wanting to see if a fellow villager came here, and bought such a large piece of land to build a courtyard in his hometown.

Of course, after coming to this strange western land, Zhang Qing has not returned to his hometown for a long time. Although there are many reasons, and even some reasons, he himself has forgotten, but now seeing the familiar scenery again, it is inevitable that some nostalgia and Remembrance.

I don't know why, but Zhang Qing's memory of his hometown is a little blurry, and many things seem to be separated by a layer of frosted glass, which is vague.

In fact, it is not correct to say that he does not know the reason. Zhang Qing thinks it should have something to do with his transformation magic, but he doesn't know what the relationship is, and he has never thought about it.

As I said before, memories can be forgotten, but the feelings in my heart cannot be abandoned. The voice in my heart told Zhang Qing not to search, so although Zhang Qing wanted to dispel the effect of the magic, he just went around and wanted to Just find another way.

The pavilions are uneven, the corridors are tactful, the green bamboos and forests, the rockery and small ponds.

The typical Chinese courtyard is so beautiful that it is so exquisite that it seems to contain all the beauty of the world.

The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the water and far away from the mountains!

Antique and picturesque, this is an unforgettable ink color.

Among the waterside pavilions, a woman in green clothes and black hair is leisurely tasting green tea. The white jade tea set makes the woman's complexion white, and the woman is wearing a long skirt, which makes her look even more immortal.

This is a beauty that is different from Western countries.

Zhang Qing felt that the woman was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but at the same time, she felt empty for no reason.

Seeing Zhang Qing riding down on a broom, the woman put down her teacup and looked at Zhang Qing, "You're late again, Ah Qing..."

The woman looked at Zhang Qing with a half-smile, but there was no trace of blame on her face, as if she could only see the enemy's acquaintance and joy.

"Who are you!?" Zhang Qing stood on the bluestone floor, looking at the woman suspiciously. There was absolutely no figure of her in his memory.

"Have you forgotten!? It's really hard work for you..." The woman sighed softly, and there was an imperceptible sadness and reluctance in her eyes.

"But it's coming soon, you can remember almost everything..."

Zhang Qing's heart trembled, and he panicked for no reason, but he didn't understand why he felt this way, and he didn't understand what the woman said, so he opened his mouth and wanted to ask who the other party was, but the woman took the first step Interrupting his words, he said, "Come with me for a walk here, or I'm afraid I won't have a chance. I didn't expect that little kid to grow up to be an adult. Time flies so fast..."

The woman stood up and walked slowly in the courtyard garden, walking very slowly, as if savoring every inch of the beautiful scenery carefully.

Zhang Qing silently followed behind the other party, his thoughts running wild, but he couldn't find the answer he needed.

"By the way, how are you doing now!? You told me that magic can change your life and destiny, but you insisted on begging me to call you magic. To be honest, I was really shocked. I'm just a trainee witch. Let me teach people, I really never thought about it, at least I didn't think about it at that time, and it was a strange child who came to the door suddenly...

The woman seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and when she talked about the excitement, she couldn't help laughing, as if she found it very interesting.

"I don't dare to teach, and I don't want to teach, but that kid is too persistent and too obsessive, and he refuses to give up no matter how hard he rushes. I have no choice, so I just threw him a book I gave him the book of basic magic knowledge that I compiled before. As for whether I can learn it or not, it depends on luck. Of course, I also downloaded the magic that will be automatically destroyed if the second person reads it. After all, I can’t violate the rules... …………”

"I didn't expect that kid to call me 'teacher'. It's messy, and there's nothing real, it's almost just for sending people, but no matter what I say, that kid thinks it's dead, and keeps calling me teacher

Over time, I got used to it, and let him go. How can a trainee witch have the ability to call herself the teacher of others!? This is the power only a witch has. I'm afraid that if people find out, it will become a joke. It's really distressing ah......"

The woman was talking about distress, but she kept smiling on her face. It can be seen that she is not really troubled, but rather enjoys it.

Zhang Qing listened quietly, is this talking about himself!? But he clearly remembers that he went to a magic school to study, although he can't remember his classmates and teachers

But are these all fake!?

For the first time, Zhang Qing had some doubts about the authenticity of his memories, because in this world, it is too easy to create false memories by himself, but of course it is much more difficult to avoid being found suspicious, which requires a very advanced level of magic, but Zhang Qing's memory is when he left the Eastern Kingdom, that's how it was. At that time, he definitely didn't have such advanced skills.

The same is true for the woman in front of her. She herself said that she is just a trainee witch who failed to become a teacher.

If you want to do this, you have to be a witch, and although there are only two more prefixes between the apprentice witch and the witch, there is a big gap between them. Only the witch's magic is the real magic, and the others are all It's just a small trick, but it's actually similar to the magic in Xingyue World.

Seeing Zhang Qing frowning, the woman sighed, "If you can't remember it, forget it, just listen to my nonsense. To be honest, I don't want you to remember it, but it's a pity that fate is like this. People who deserve to die should leave this world no matter what. I just remembered it earlier than you. I have to say, Ah Qing, you have achieved something that you would never even think about as a teacher. You have surpassed it. I'm sorry, that's the way it started..."

The woman's hand gently smoothed Zhang Qing's frowning brows, and looked intently at Zhang Qing's eyes. There seemed to be endless words in those beautiful eyes, and there were other things that were hard to understand.

"I am very satisfied to see you live so well in the last days, and you have done enough, you don't need to do anything for me anymore, the extra few years, I have no regrets ..."

The woman sighed, but the movement of her hands did not stop, but she was stunned soon, because she found that her hands were slowly becoming transparent, turning into light spots and dissipating.

Just helpless, "It seems that I misjudged the time. I wanted to talk to you for a while, but unfortunately time is running out..."

"Remember, don't be willful anymore, this kind of magic is taboo, Ah Zhi..."

Zhang Qing stared blankly at this scene, a little confused about what kind of existence this strange yet familiar woman was at the moment, it was simply beyond his cognition, but looking at the other person's appearance at the moment, Zhang Qing didn't know what it was At that time, I had already burst into tears.

He didn't remember who the other party was, but, but...but he still felt uncomfortable...

"Why are you crying!? Didn't you say that a man bleeds but doesn't shed tears!?" the woman blamed.

Zhang Qing looked at the woman and said, "But teacher, you are crying too..."

The woman was taken aback when she heard the words, and then stretched out her hand to wipe the corner of her eye, "It's true, but teacher, I'm a woman, so it doesn't count"

"Hearing you call me teacher, I really miss it very much. It's been a long, long time ago. Your magic can't create happiness. Ah Qing, don't use it anymore, promise me.

As the woman's body slowly dissipated, Zhang Qing had a lot of memories in his mind, which was reflowing, and he almost guessed what the magic woman said was 040.

So Zhang Qing kept silent, he didn't want to agree, because the price was actually not that big.

But the woman said again, "Promise me, Ah Qing..."

Zhang Qing wanted to keep silent, but the woman didn't let him go, begging over and over again.

"Promise me, Ah Qing, don't you intend to listen to the teacher anymore!?"

"Living like that is not happy at all..."

With bitterness on Zhang Qing's face, he looked at the woman who had only her head and one hand left, "Okay..."

The woman finally put on her smile again, but her eyes were full of tears, "I regret it, at that time, maybe I shouldn't have overestimated myself, otherwise..."

"But you will always be my proud disciple, please!"

In the last life on the earth, Zhang Qing once heard an unbelievable and weird experience. He didn’t know whether it was true or not. You can be resurrected.

Of course, this also protects the resurrected person himself.

You are alive when everyone thinks you are alive.

So Zhang Qing killed all the people who killed his teacher, he killed his own memory, and he wanted to try to see if he could revive him, because at that time, Zhang Qing saw that this was the only way he could think of up.

Even if it's ridiculous, he still has to try, otherwise he won't be reconciled.

Fortunately, this is a world where magic can achieve miracles. He succeeded, the world's first magician who resurrected the dead, and achieved miracles that no one else could do.

Sadly, he'd forgotten all about it, he didn't know it all.

Whether it is success or failure, he doesn't know.

Because it is necessary.

It's a pity that it is still no match for fate. People who should have died long ago will return to the underworld after all. After the resurrected person dies again, that magic will of course retire "it can't make people live forever.

Just when Zhang Qing was standing in place silently, footsteps came from behind, and a familiar female voice sounded at the same time.

"who are you!?".