Chapter 707 Go home
"This person is really miserable. I hope he can have a good birth after reincarnation in the underworld."
Great sadness enveloped the three of them. After watching Jiang Li's life, they felt an indescribable sense of aggrieved and powerless in their hearts.
Luo Ying sighed: "Just as 80% of the world has already been destroyed, the matter of Blue Star and the matter of Jiang Li, who has the same name as Mr. Jiang, are all things of the past, and we are powerless to change them."
"All we can do is to record these things and report them to the Imperial Palace truthfully."
"Do you also record this person's affairs?" Luo Zhu asked.
Luo Ying shook her head: "No, the investigation report cannot record individuals in detail. If so, wouldn't we have to write everyone's past in it?"
Every time a world is destroyed, Luo Ying will be thankful that he had fragments of the ladder of immortality back then, and he can go back in time, and he is lucky that he met Mr. Jiang, who can save the world and bring his planet back to life.
Just as lucky as myself, too few, too few.
"It's a pity... Fellow Daoist Kong Kong, please restore the civilization of this world as before, burn it on the jade pendant, and store it in the coffin hall of the Emperor's Palace."
The coffin hall is a newly opened place, which is specially used to store the cultures that are on the verge of destruction or have destroyed civilizations.
"good."
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"Did you always think that energy is conserved?" Jiang Li looked at everyone in the Human Emperor's Hall with a surprised face.
The surprise on everyone's faces was much more than Jiang Li's.
Energy conservation is normal, right?
Just when Jiang Li was about to say something, a guard of the Human Emperor's Hall tiptoed behind Jiang Li, said a few words, and handed Jiang Li a stack of papers.
Jiang Li sighed: "Luo Ying, Luo Zhu, and Ji Kongkong came back from a world called Zhou Tian. The situation in Zhou Tian's world is very bad. Some planets are on the verge of destruction, and some planets have already been destroyed. It's all because of Du Ye."
"This is the exploration report of Zhoutian World."
Jiang Li copied several copies of the report and distributed them to everyone.
Everyone carefully read the Zhoutian World Report, but did not speak, and Jiang Li was no exception.
Suddenly, Jiang Li turned to the No. 12 report of Zhoutian World, his hands froze, and his body froze.
"What's wrong?" Commander Liu noticed that Jiang Li's expression was not normal.
"It's nothing, I feel a little bored, I want to go out for a walk." After Jiang Li said, he got up and left the Human Emperor's Palace.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They had known Jiang Li for five hundred years, but they had never seen Jiang Li like this.
Bai Hongtu also stood up, wanting to check the situation, but was grabbed by Yuyin: "Let him be alone for a while."
…
Jiang Li teleported to Blue Star and walked silently.
He walked on the ruins of Blue Star with one deep foot and one shallow foot, measuring the land with his feet and recalling the past with his eyes, as if he had passed away.
Jiang Li tried to find the scene of the past, but more than two hundred years have passed by now, time flies and the baptism of gunfire, the scene in memory is long gone.
"I once asked Empress Houtu where Blue Star was, but Empress Houtu said that she needed to know which world Blue Star belonged to. I didn't know until today that the world I was in before was called Zhoutian World."
When Jiang Li came to the orphanage, the old director had already passed away. Before the war came, the orphanage had already replaced the next director.
The next dean is Jiang Li's former playmate.
"It's gone, it's all gone." Jiang Li's tone was full of unspeakable melancholy.
Jiang Li came to a big tree. When he was a child, he liked to climb on the tree to read books. Then the old dean would climb the ladder and drive him down with a feather duster, saying that it was too dangerous.
The big tree has withered long ago, leaving only half of its body.
"Return air return fire reduction."
Jiang Li used Taoism to restore the stele, and the fragmented stones around were suspended in the air, gathering towards the stone with the word "Li" to form a complete stele.
Jiang Li's spellcasting hands trembled slightly. This is the tombstone erected by the old dean.
He seemed to see the old dean crying and his companion crying two hundred and sixty years ago.
Everyone was crying, except him who was dead.
"Eh-"
Beneath the tombstone is Jiang Li's body, but Jiang Li has no intention of looking at it.
He straightened the tombstone and left the orphanage without looking back.
Jiang Li came to the university again, and he studied here for ten years. He knew the goal of law from his jurisprudence teacher, and continued to study from Professor Kong, so he had a deeper understanding of law.
Jiang Li wanted to visit Professor Kong, but after Professor Kong retired, his office was replaced by someone else, and it was destroyed in the war, leaving nothing behind.
Jiang Li took out a pot of spiritual wine and sprinkled it on the ground.
"Professor Kong, I'm back. I'm still practicing the knowledge you taught me."
"Professor Kong, goodbye."
Jiang Li came to the work unit, where it has been protected from the baptism of artillery fire and is the most complete preservation.
He found Xiang Quan's files here, without himself standing in front of Xiang Quan, Xiang Quan rose to the top, held a high position, and then went to jail.
The things that Xiang Liang has been fighting for all his life disappeared with his imprisonment, like illusory bubbles, which cannot be grasped.
He died of old age in prison, and no one cared.
As for the upper-class people who framed him, Jiang Li didn't want to look at them. He didn't hold any grudges. On the contrary, he felt pity for those people.
Those people don't know the vastness of the world, and they haven't even stepped out of the blue star.
What did they get?
Whether property is brought to life or not to death, society has not progressed because of their existence.
"It's really empty to come, and empty to go."
"When I died, there were still friends who cried for me, how about you? Except family members, who would shed sincere tears for you?"
Jiang Li traveled to many places. He cast spells, cleaned up radiation, he looked for survivors, talked in the language of his previous life, he looked for those places of interest that have left a lot of color in history, thinking about the chapters he had memorized in junior high school...
"Can not go back."
Survivors do have people who spoke the language of the previous life, but the content of Jiang Li's conversations, the other party has no knowledge, Taishan Fengchan, Journey to the West, Internet terms... all can't talk about it.
The scenery praised by the literati, the mountains and rivers where the emperor struggled all his life, are all gone.
nothing at all.
The Blue Star in Jiang Li's memory can only be found in Yu Peili under Ji Kongkong's rubbing.
"Du Ye, you died too easily." Jiang Li murmured.
It is true that he was framed to death, but that was only his personal grievance, and it did not involve Blue Star itself.
His past was tragic, but Lan Xing's good things far outweighed the misery he endured.
Blue Star is his home, and he shouldn't have ended up like this.
"Speaking of which, how did I die?"
"Where did I go after the court pronounced the verdict?"
Jiang Li stood blankly on the ruins, with the cold wind blowing, he suddenly realized that he lost a piece of memory.
(end of this chapter)