The Psychic Girl

Chapter 162 Dead End

"Oh ah! Ji Tianming! You hurt me!"

Ji Tianming was totally unaware of the increasing force in his hands. After hearing Ye Lianxi's complaints, he suddenly let go of his hands.

Turning her head to look at him angrily, Ye Lianxi wanted to say something to him, but found that he was looking at the red paper umbrella in front of him, trembling all over, and his face looked very ugly.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ji Tianming's abnormality made her anger disappear, and was replaced by worry and confusion. She asked slowly, and as the lovers under the red paper umbrella in the illusion got closer, a withered yellow leaf above Ye Lianxi's head fell inappropriately from the green trees on the roadside, and happened to fall in front of the passing lovers.

At this moment, they were only shoulder-to-shoulder distance from the person under the umbrella. In an instant, the edge of the umbrella, which was supposed to be hanging low, was slowly lifted up. Soft raindrops swirled and slid down the ribs of the umbrella, hitting Ye Lianxi and Ji Tianming without leaving any traces. As if they had some kind of premonition, they both raised their heads.

The rain blurred the vision, adding a psychedelic filter to the scene in front of my eyes. The faces of the lovers under the red umbrella were strange yet familiar.

"Wow! Seeing the past and the future, is this Yue Yideng's ability?"

Those were two faces that were exactly the same as Ye Lianxi and Ji Tianming. Although it was just a quick glance, it was enough to make Ye Lianxi so shocked that she was speechless.

"Hey! Did you see that? It's amazing! Is that... us?! But this doesn't look like the future! Is it the past?

It turns out we really knew each other in the past! But how long ago was that? "

With an excited and excited tone, Ye Lianxi kept patting Ji Tianming's shoulder, only to find that there was no smile on his face, and his sculpture-like delicate face was full of worry.

“Lianxi! It was not until I got the Yueye Lantern back that I realized that what I thought were dreams in the past were not dreams at all. They were not in this life, nor in the previous life. Our fate may be longer than the birth of the world. We were destined to be tied together by fate from the beginning, but…”

【only?】

Ji Tianming opened his lips slightly, but he was hesitant to make up his mind to say the words "This is an evil fate where we are destined to love each other but cannot be together."

The air stopped flowing when he put his hand on Ye Lianxi's cheek, and the surrounding scene was broken and blurred again, and began a new flow and change.

Before they could recover from the shock, what appeared before their eyes this time was a room full of red wedding curtains.

No longer just lovers, the man and woman in wedding dresses passed through Ye Lianxi and Ji Tianming's bodies, walked past them, and sat beside the bed covered with red gauze wedding curtains like newlyweds.

The woman looked around, her face rosy as she was carried to the bed, the man slowly lifted the veil, and they kissed in the flickering light. The man took off her clothes and untied the rope of the gauze curtain in front of the bed.

The rubbing of ears and the sudden release of spring light were all drowned in the red candlelight in this room...

Ye Lianxi watched everything that happened in front of her, her cheeks flushed. The palm of his hand that touched her was still warm, and before she could feel the shyness from this strange intimacy, the scene around them began to change again.

Only this time, the picture is no longer beautiful and peaceful.

The woman who looked the same as Ye Lianxi was trapped in the woodshed, surrounded by blazing fire. The one who set the fire and abandoned her not far away was none other than her husband who had sworn to be forever with her and to whom she had already been married!

[Hey! What’s going on! ]

No one could resolve the doubts in Ye Lianxi's heart. In the moonlight, the images that remained in the torrent of time had long been torn into pieces. Even as a person involved, she had no way of knowing the ins and outs of the matter. Her emotions were played around by these incomplete memories, leaving Ye Lianxi at a loss as to how to judge.

Seeing herself about to be buried in the sea of ​​fire, she subconsciously rushed forward, but it was all in vain! What she saw were the time images left over from things that had already happened. Because they were not in the same time and space, no matter how dazzling the surrounding fire was, her body would not be burned by the scorching heat.

The white glimmer was just the end of light that had long been produced in the countercurrent of time and space. What could it change? It just made people see how foolish they were in the past. They were like the soul-stirring songs floating on the sea of ​​hell, which would only make the spirits continue to sink until they fell into hell...

In Yue Yi Deng, each time the scene changes, her identity and situation are different, but her ending is surprisingly similar - death at the hands of the one she loves.

[It turns out that Sai Ya was right! The curse on me has always existed! For generations! An eternal curse! ]

She kept switching between different scenes, and she couldn't remember how many times she witnessed the scene of her own death in her previous life. It seemed as if she had experienced tens of millions of years in an instant, which made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Surrounded by that world of light and shadow, Ye Lianxi collapsed powerlessly to the ground. She had given up struggling. She began to feel fortunate that this was a world with only images but no sounds. If there really were sounds, how desperate and sad her cries before death would have been!

It seems that this is why Ji Tianming is eager to take her away from here! The Moon Lamp is his, and it should not be the first time he has seen these things, and he understands them better than anyone else. But he is afraid to let Ye Lianxi know the truth, the truth that has hurt him countless times.

Looking up at Ji Tianming beside him, compared to Ye Lianxi who could accept all this decisively, he could not extricate himself from the fact that he had hurt Ye Lianxi many times and could not accept it. It seemed that he did not know about the curse, but blamed everything on his own fault!

"So... you are the knot in my heart that Sai Ya mentioned!"

Ye Lianxi murmured to herself as she stroked the psychic mark on her chest with one hand. For the first time, she truly felt the threat of death.

[When the flowers on the other shore bloom, love will bring you death. 】

This is Sai Ya's warning.

The spiritual mark on her body is different from the mark used by spiritualists to symbolize their identities. It is often used to punish spiritualists who make mistakes, making them immortal but unable to feel emotions for the rest of their lives. For Ye Lianxi, who had already lost her breath, this was the only way Sai Ya could save her.

Although for ordinary people, the inability to feel emotions is another kind of curse, but for Ye Lianxi, it is more like a kind of protection and a restraint on the curse.

As long as one violates the restriction of the psychic mark on the chest, even the soul will disappear completely, and this is the only way to kill Ye Lianxi, a psychic.

The world in Yue Yideng was too real. Through the facts she saw in it, she understood a truth and also understood more deeply what Sai Ya told her before she left.

Possessing the psychic mark is salvation, and losing one's own heart is also salvation. Without a heart, there will be no attachment to the past life, and without a heart, there will be no understanding and attachment. The psychic mark on her chest is the best restraint for her curse.

"Dead knot? Lianxi, what are you talking about?"