The 487th chapter view of the lamp Han Yi (2)
Han Yi stood at the end of the grassland, and in front of him was a shallow grotto, with three white pearls in the grotto.
Hua Yan looked at the three colorful beads, and she quietly walked to Han Yi.
In the procedure of observing the lamp, you must first find the dead body that has not dispersed and then get the memories carried by the bardo.
Generally speaking, the bardo body will carry the memories of the dead in some concrete form, such as a small box, a small jar, or a book. As long as you get this kind of thing, you can start to view fragments of his memory.
Hua Yan looked at Han Yi secretly, with a gun on his waist and a gun in his hand. He didn't carry anything else, only the backpack behind him.
She walked around Han Yi's back, took his backpack, turned around and ran to the back.
Under normal circumstances, once the container for storing memories is stolen, the bardo body will chase after them because of all kinds of reluctance to leave their lives. They want to steal their memory and hold them in their arms, either dissipate with the memory or return to their bodies at the same time as the memory.
But Han Yi was completely different. He seemed to have no concern about whether the backpack was stolen or not. He was still standing there, quietly looking at the three night pearls.
Did you grab the wrong one? Isn’t this Han Yi’s memory?
Hua Yan stopped in surprise, and she couldn't help but open her backpack to check.
——Han Yi was still standing in front of the cave, standing there quietly. He looked at the three pearls, and his eyes were filled with infatuation.
Hua Yan was stunned - this is indeed not Han Yi's memory?
But she immediately understood everything. The Han Yi she saw now was not Han Yi in the bardo body, because he was carrying the backpack he had snatched off behind him!
This Han Yi is Han Yi in memory clips!
However, a person's memory fragments are recorded with his own eyes as the "lens", so how can he appear in it?
In any case, following a dying person into the place where his bardo body is located, you can only find fragments of his own memory, and it is impossible to find anything else.
Therefore, it can only explain why, in this memory, Han Yi "sees" himself.
For example, through the mirror.
But the images in the mirror should be in the opposite direction.
Unless this is the mirror behind Han Yi, if the mirror is behind him, then Han Yi will not be able to see it.
Because no matter what, a person cannot see his back clearly.
Forget it, I won’t study this memory anymore, change it.
Hua Yan fiddled with annoyedly, and another memory was reborn like a movie, and the picture gradually became clearer-
But it was still Han Yi. He stood in front of the cave with his backpack on his backpack, staring at the three pearls intoxicatedly.
Hua Yan couldn't help but feel even more angry - Could it be that this kid has only left a little memory these days?
She quickly changed memories, but the images of memories were always the same - although Han Yi occasionally moved his feet, changed his posture slightly, or raised his arms, he was still standing at the entrance of the cave, admiring Mingzhu, as if Mingzhu was a magnet, he was an iron tool, and he was sucked there and could no longer move.
The memory fragments under the bardo of others can dig out layers of things, but this Han Yi and Mingzhu seem to be the most important thing in his life. He actually divided the short few minutes into countless seconds, and then treasured them one by one, turning them into the fragments that Hua Yan saw now.
Hua Yan finally couldn't help it. She moved her memory segments one after another, and almost went crazy after another...
I was still by Hua Yan's side, and I could vaguely hear her breathing heavy.
It seems that the lights are not going well, so I got closer and then secretly rolled up my sleeves.
Boer's helium tube luminous watch is indeed well-known. The darker the night, the brighter it looks.
I saw Hua Yan frowning from time to time with the faint green light on the dial. She seemed to try to solve some problem. However, this girl was in a hurry, maybe she just found nothing.
Compared with Hua Yan, I am actually more worried about Han Yi's life.
Although Chen Yu told me before that in the underground world, everything must be based on the Huayan, including turning people to death to make a lantern.
Even though he said that, Han Yi was indeed hateful - although he had already changed his appearance, I still felt that he was Han Yi - but I still didn't want Han Yi to die like this.
Because, first, no one has the right to deprive others of their lives at will, and secondly, I think that the living Han Yi may have more "scientific research value".
Chen Yu found the source of the scapegoat through a DNA measurement in the Technology Center. So can't I use technology to analyze Han Yi and see why his appearance changed?
Looking at Han Yi lying on the ground, I thought of a question: If he had encountered misfortune like a visitor from Hell and had undergone irreversible changes in his body and hair, can he also find out the reason for the change of a visitor from Hell?
But looking at his current appearance, Han Yi obviously couldn't hold on anymore. Because I just touched it, the hole was cold, and I felt that his body was basically cold.
Hua Yan once said that watching the lamp is "not dangerous at all". As long as the "dead" has a little warmth, in theory, she can cure all diseases and bring people back to life.
But now Han Yi feels that even his internal organs are getting cold.
Hua Yan, come on, I can’t hold on anymore, so I’ll come out early and never let him die.
I almost knelt in front of Hua Yan and kept begging her.
What's more, you have only been in the world for two or three months, and I don't want you to have a human life hanging on your hands.
I was muttering, and suddenly I heard a low roar in the distant darkness.
I stood up, rolled my cuffs off, hid the Bol watch that was constantly glowing in the dark, and then listened to the distance.
Another low growl, and it was obviously the sound of a ferocious animal.
I approached Hualan tightly, took out all the "weapons" and held them hard in my hand.
If anything dares to invade Hualang, I must knock his head with a baton!
There was silence in the cave. The silence lasted for a long time. Just when I thought the beasts in the cave had already walked away, another sound of beasts came from the empty cave.
And the sound this time sounded clearer and more shocking. It seemed that no matter what animal it was, it must be not that far from the coffin platform.
But at this critical moment, the Huayan in front of her suddenly made a sound. She coughed violently, but her eyes were still closed.
Chapter completed!