please don't wear it

Yi Lian looked at Ren Wudao blankly, for the first few seconds, he didn't understand what the other party was saying.

Golden eyes, how could he have golden eyes... Then Yi Lian really realized something, his eyes widened slightly, he couldn't say a word, his heart was full of chills.

At the beginning, life was too leisurely, and then he was so focused on Shi Yexin that he almost forgot about those eyes.

Yi Lian's palpitations were too obvious, Ren Wudao couldn't help frowning: "You know it?"

He thought that Yi Lian really didn't know anything about it, so he hesitated before speaking out.

But the other party's reaction was obviously not the case.

"I...I don't know either," Yi Lian shook her head, "I just saw it once before..."

But that time the situation was far less weird than now, this time he even lost control and memory of his body.

Even he himself didn't know how he could cross such a long distance in a short moment.

This has completely transcended the scope of human beings, and has reached a realm beyond his comprehension.

He is not a character in a novel!

All kinds of disjointed thoughts were running rampant in Yi Lianzhen's mind, but no matter what, he couldn't figure out what happened.

His education cannot explain this phenomenon at all, but if it is explained by the novels he has read-it is more like a fantasy.

Ren Wudao has been looking at Yi Lianzhen seriously, but the other party's eyes are full of fear and bewilderment, and there is no response to him for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and touched him lightly, Yi Lian's hand was really cold, even if he was caught, he was still trembling slightly.

Ren Wudao sighed, let go of Yi Lianzhen, and removed the phantom fire around him.

The environment, which was as bright as day, suddenly became dark, but the next moment, all the scenery disappeared, and the two came to the palm of the sky.

Yi Lian was really slow to react, and he blinked his eyes in confusion: "Why did you come here... don't you care about time and night?"

In the palm of the sky is another space, and it is impossible to trace the traces of the sub-godhead.

"Now I don't care about him." Ren Wudao said, "Safety is the most important thing."

Shi Yexin was seriously injured, but no one could tell if he would come out and attack them again while the two of them were unprepared.

At this time, the palm of the hand is the safest, even the ear of Yama can't hear the content of their conversation.

Yi Lian nodded silently, as long as Ren Wudao has an idea in mind, he doesn't want to think about it for now.

On the other side, Ren Wudao pulled out two cushions from the palm seal, handed one to Yi Lianzhen, and motioned him to sit down: "What's going on? When was the last time you saw it?"

"I..." Yi Lian sat on the cushion, her hands and feet were still cold, and her throat was extremely dry.

At this time, a cup was stuffed into his hand, and the tentacles felt a little hot.

Ren Wudao handed him a cup of hot water.

Yi Lian really took a sip, and it turned out to be sweet, with sugar added to it.

He reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, Ren Wudao wanted whatever he wanted like a Doraemon, and he didn't know how many things were packed in the palm of the hand.

"The last time I saw it was in Qin Ying's valley," he recalled, holding the cup and staring at the smooth ground in the palm print, "Qin Ying has an ancient knife, and I accidentally saw my eyes when I passed by. "

He briefly recounted the previous incident in a state of anxiety: "At first I thought it was my illusion, but it was too real. But when I looked again, my eyes were still the original color..."

"Is there anything else unusual?" Ren Wudao asked.

"No more," Yi Lian shook her head, her heart filled with a sense of absurdity and disbelief, "At that time, only the color of the eyes changed, and there was nothing wrong with it, and there was nothing... nothing uncontrollable."

"Of course," he said slowly, "there might be, but I have no memory of it..."

"No," he denied his thoughts again, "If I had no memory at the time, it would be impossible to see that my eyes were golden."

He was quiet for a while, and asked Ren Wudao: "Have you ever seen me in such a situation?"

Ren Wudao went to the doctor in a hurry, and Ren Wudao has lived for hundreds of years. He has seen a lot, and maybe he will know.

Ren Wudao looked dignified, shook his head and said: "Golden eyes are also rare among monks, let alone mortals. As for the methods of manipulating other people's behavior, I have heard of several."

"The imprint of the primordial spirit, the half-grabbed house, the spirit behind it, and many others I don't know. But..." He paused, "I don't think these can affect you."

Yi Lian let out a low voice.

"You are very special," Ren Wudao said. "Whether it is phantom fire or light thread, any form of attack is ineffective against you. Qin Ying's mercy mirror is the most advanced manipulation spirit weapon, and it can't do anything to you."

"You can even change my life through this method." His eyes were bright and bright, reassuring, "then nothing can hurt you."

Yi Lian nodded and calmed down a little.

The Mercy Mirror is the golden finger of the protagonist in the book. He and Qin Ying tried it secretly before, but it really didn't work for him.

There shouldn't be anything more advanced than Goldfinger in the novel.

"Going forward, have you had any abnormalities before?" Ren Wudao asked at this time.

"Before?" Yi Lian really realized, "You mean I might have problems myself?"

Ren Wudao hummed, the things here seem to be the most special.

Yi Lian's expression immediately collapsed. He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head vigorously: "Impossible, it shouldn't be - at least I had no problems before I met you."

He lives in the real world without any fantasy elements, and he looks very similar to his parents, definitely his own.

If he is some kind of special chosen child—what school, what novels?

Already stepping on mathematics and punching physics, the competition won the prize and was sent to Qingbei!

As for the book wearing in the back...he himself doesn't know what's going on.

"The world I was originally in," Yi Lian said with real deliberation, "is a very ordinary world, without sects and ghosts. Although there are those strange things I told you, but everyone is mortal, me and They are all the same, living step by step every day."

Ren Wudao nodded as he listened. In the world he knew, most mortals were also in this state.

Oh, of course, no physics.

Then Yi Lianzhen began to tell his fantastic experience.

"I was normal before," he said, "but on that day... the day I met you, I was going to sleep, but suddenly I appeared beside you—I don't know why."

"And then this is it," he concluded.

Ren Wudao: "..."

He knew what happened next, if Yi Lian really said it, he didn't say it.

Unable to reach a conclusion for a while, the two fell into silence again.

Yi Lian took a small sip of the still hot sugar water, and when he drank half of the glass, he seemed to come alive and began to diverge his thoughts.

"Tell me," he said sullenly, "may I have a split personality?"

"What?" Ren Wudao didn't understand.

"It's multiple personalities," Yi Lianzhen explained, "like Shi Yexin, who can switch. I heard that when you cut into another personality, you may lose your memory."

Ren Wudao thought for a while with a stiff face, and his tone was also stiff: "An awakened ancient god?"

"..." Yi Lianzhen, "Forget it."

He is a person living in the modern world, where did the ancient god come from?

Even if there is an ancient god, he probably can't defeat Ren Wudao.

"A split personality won't change the color of your eyes..." He was not in high spirits, and his speech was rarely dull, "And that thing, it seemed to know what I was thinking at the time, and knew that I wanted to block it for you ..."

"It's just that I knew I couldn't do it," he said, "but it helped me do it."

He felt something was wrong, and turned to Ren Wudao in astonishment: "Can it know my thoughts?"

Can the thing represented by this golden eye still read minds?

"Not necessarily," Ren Wudao said, "Even if it doesn't know your thoughts, it can probably guess, as long as you are in that situation, you will choose to help me block it."

"It turns out that you don't need to block for you at all, and you can't die." Yi Lian glanced sideways at Ren Wudao, and the shallow wound on the other's cheek had already healed.

Ren Wudao raised the corners of his lips slightly and shook his head.

"It's different." He was rarely gentle, his voice was low and soft, "I'm actually very happy that you think so, thank you."

Yi Lianzhen was still troubled by the golden eyes, she didn't answer him, but just sighed again.

"Don't think about it," Ren Wudao said, "Maybe you need to go to the destination you mentioned to find everything. If you can't reach it, it will be the catastrophe that Luo Yushan said."

"Then what if it reappears?" Yi Lian asked persistently.

When he appeared last time, he only had a pair of golden eyes. This time he turned into an extraordinary sprinter. Will he be able to use fairy magic next time?

"Don't worry for now," Ren Wudao said, "Although you can't control your body when it appears this time, it acts according to your will to some extent, which is a good thing."

If what Yi Lian really did was not to help him block the light, but to become Shi Yexin's accomplice, the whole thing would be much more terrifying.

Help him block the light... It is a ridiculous and impossible task for Yi Lian, but Yi Lian really thought about it, and whenever he thinks about it, Ren Wudao always has a little bit of saying no in his heart The meaning of Qingdao is unknown.

In comparison, the priority of golden eyes seems not so high.

"As for the others," he said slowly, "now we have nothing to do but wait for it to appear next time. The more times it appears, the more we can know."

"I don't want it to appear again at all." Yi Lianzhen said immediately.

There seems to be something else in the body, which is too creepy.

Ren Wudao smiled: "That's the best."

But Yi Lian really didn't believe in evil. Next, he combined modern technology and fantasy stories, and put forward several different hypotheses, and rejected them one after another after discussing with Ren Wudao.

When Ren Wudao realized it again, he was holding the empty cup that Yi Lian really handed over at some point in his hand.

The two fell silent after saying they were tired, Ren Wudao forgot to speak again, Yi Lian really didn't open his mouth to remind him, but relaxed slightly and fell on the cushion.

It was night, and after too much fright and heated discussions, Yi Lian really couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.

Ren Wudao looked at him for a long time, tentatively grabbed his wrist, and sent a burst of spiritual energy in.

The young man's body was empty, as if it was nothingness that could not be affected at all, the spiritual energy was injected into it, and it dissipated without even the slightest stagnation.

Ren Wudao breathed a sigh of relief.

Can't be affected, can't be spelled, which means that Yi Lian is really "safe" to a large extent.

There will not be another shadow standing behind him, inadvertently snatching Yi Lianzhen's body, replacing him and making him another person.

The time we get along is not too long, but Ren Wudao has already seen through Yi Lianzhen.

Youth itself is not a difficult person to understand.

He is gentle and kind, shy and polite, very smart, and occasionally has some whimsical ideas. Although he is a mortal, he is not worldly, and he is less worldly than his peers. He has the ability to live a stable and worry-free life Bringing innocence and optimism.

According to Yi Lianzhen, in his world, he is just a very ordinary and ordinary person.

But by his side, Ren Wudao not only felt companionship, he also felt the gentleness, tranquility and hope that he hadn't experienced for a long time.

He didn't know what was going on in Yi Lianzhen's body.

But he is willing to help Yi Lian solve anything.

The author has something to say: There is no main god, no system, even if there is, it should not be the main god and system in your understanding. After all, this article is still an infinite flow, right...

I'm sorry I originally said it was nine o'clock, it's a little late these two days

In addition, there are a lot of comments. When replying, Jinjiang always asks me for the verification code. Last night, the webpage collapsed directly after returning to the page_(:з"∠)_Thanks to all the cuties, I will try my best to reply when I am free of!