I became a god after resigning

Chapter 52 Memory Chapter Tracing

Chapter 52 Memory Backtracking
"It's you? Your name is Meng Xinyi, right?"

"Master, you really are not an ordinary person, you can actually see me."

Meng Xinyi looked at Song Ci with surprise, and then her expression became sad again.

"How did you become like this?" Song Ci asked in surprise.

This person is the art teacher that Song Ci attached to from the Academy of Fine Arts that day. At that time, she wanted to add Song Ci's MSI, but Song Ci did not agree. She said that she would see each other next time if there was a fate, so she would add MSI to each other. But now it seems that although there is a destiny, WeChat definitely It can't be added, because this female teacher is a creep now.

"An accident." Meng Xinyi smiled awkwardly.

Then he opened his arms and turned around in a circle and said, "It looks good now. I thought that I was afraid of the sun, temples, evil people, this and that. I didn't expect that there are no taboos, and I can go wherever I want. , isn't that good?"

"Really? Then why did you hide just now?"

Song Ci mercilessly exposed her lies.

Meng Xinyi smiled awkwardly, and said embarrassingly, "You are so boring, you always spoil people's interest."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Song Ci didn't want to talk nonsense with her any more. His car was still parked on the side of the road. Although it was night and there wasn't a lot of traffic here, there was still some traffic. It's not good after a long time.

"Don't go, you talk to me again."

Meng Xinyi grabbed Song Ci's arm with a begging look on her face.

It turns out that Gui's biggest enemy is loneliness.

After most people died, they chose to return to the sea of ​​souls and were unwilling to wander in the world. Even if they did, it was only for a short period of time.

And it is not eternal life, because when the last person in the world forgets you, you will disappear completely between the heaven and the earth like a bubble in the air.

"what?"

Before Song Ci reprimanded herself, Meng Xinyi noticed the abnormality. She looked down at her body and then reached out to touch it. The sense of touch and real presence made her very happy.

"I'm alive again?" she asked in surprise.

Then subconsciously let go of Song Ci's arm, and in an instant she felt her body became light again, losing that sense of heaviness.

Seeing her like this, Song Ci didn't know what to say, this girl's personality is really good enough, she is the most calm and open-minded Song Ci has encountered so far.

Although Song Ci thought so, he didn't stop and continued to walk to the car.

"and many more."

Seeing Song Ci leave, Meng Xinyi also reacted, and hurried to catch up.

"Are you a fairy?" She looked at Song Ci with hope.

"No."

But Meng Xinyi obviously didn't believe it, she looked at Song Ci suspiciously and said, "You are, it's okay, I don't ask you for help."

Seeing her serious face, seeing her stern face, trying to express myself that I am very simple and have no extra thoughts, Song Ci wanted to laugh a little.

He was wondering whether those who engage in art are relatively simple in character and thought.

Song Ci carefully looked at the girl in front of him, and found that she had fair skin, big eyes and a straight nose, soft silhouette, long hair hanging down her shoulders and slightly curly, plus the artistic temperament on her body, as long as she didn't speak, she was definitely a rare woman. Beauty.

It's a pity that when she opened her mouth, it was like a chatterbox, and she didn't know if it was related to her profession. Her voice always liked to rise, so she seemed a little loud.

"Told you I wasn't."

Song Ci was also quite helpless, sat in the driver's seat, and drove the car forward slowly.

Naturally, Meng Xinyi also got into the car, looking carefully at Song Ci from time to time, saying that she would not ask him, but her eyes were full of joy and hope.

After finding a temporary parking place, Song Ci parked the car, then turned to Meng Xinyi who was sitting in the co-pilot and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

When I saw her a few days ago, her face was rosy, but it didn't look like she was suffering from a disease. She was still so young, so she could only die by accident.

"No... nothing."

Meng Xinyi's eyes flicked around, and she still doesn't tell the truth.

"If you don't tell the truth, I can't help you." Song Ci said.

Meng Xinyi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Song Ci, her eyes slowly became moist, her mouth was slightly dimpled, and she looked very aggrieved.

"Don't cry."

Song Ci subconsciously took out a paper towel and handed it to the other party, and then remembered that the paper couldn't wipe away Wei's tears.

But at this moment, Meng Xinyi grabbed his hand, moved it to her face, wiped it off for herself, and sobbed softly while wiping.

After wiping her tears, her attention was on the paper towel. Seeing that the paper towel was soaked by her own tears, there was a trace of surprise on her face amidst grievance.

Song Ci was really amused by this girl. How could a girl with such a cute personality die?

Song Ci withdrew his hand and threw the paper towel into the storage compartment of the car door. What he didn't realize was that the wet paper towel that had left his palm instantly became dry.

"I... I was killed by someone. He strangled my neck hard."

As Meng Xinyi spoke, she stretched her slender neck, and even said and gestured, telling Song Ci how the other party strangled her and how she resisted, but the other party was too strong, and even used the plaster sculpture next to her to force her hit her on the head...

Seeing what she said, out of caution, Song Ci still activated the willow leaf pupils. With a thought, green willow leaf patterns appeared faintly on both sides of the eyebrows.

At this time, Meng Xinyi's words fell into his ears, and he immediately heard the sincerity of the other party. It seemed that she was not lying.

Thinking of Liu Yetong's other ability, recalling memory, so he activated it immediately with a thought.

He not only wanted to test his ability, but also wanted to see who killed Meng Xinyi.

At this moment, Song Ci felt a sense of suffocation from drowning, as if being squeezed by endless sea water, he gasped subconsciously.

Then he heard a noise coming from his ears, Song Ci looked around, and at some point, he was in a campus, and all the people passing by were young students.

Song Ci raised his head to look at the sky, the sun was slightly drunk, and then turned his eyes to the treetops on the side of the road. A few leaves on the treetops were swaying in the breeze, and one of the fallen leaves could not stand the swaying of the breeze. When it fell down, Song Ci stretched out his hand and held it lightly on his fingertips. The tactility was incomparably real.

Is this memory recall?Song Ci was extremely surprised.

This is too real, he even believes that he has traveled through time.

"Hello, Teacher Meng."

"Mr. Meng, are you going to eat?"

"What does Teacher Meng eat, can you bring me one?"

……

At this moment, the voice of the students laughing and laughing came from the front.

Song Ci followed the prestige, and saw Meng Xinyi walking over, chatting and laughing with a few students.

"Meng Xinyi."

Song Ci called out.

But Meng Xinyi passed him by as if she didn't hear him.

Song Ci found a few more passers-by to try.

Only then did I realize that here, he exists like a ghost, but if this is the case, why can he touch the leaves?
After thinking for a while, she chased after Meng Xinyi who had already walked away.

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