After the images disappeared, Hua Yunfei endured the searing pain in his head and thought.
Judging by the images that had appeared earlier, this one must have taken place before the girl called the boy named Wushuang.
This image was just as riddled with questions.
And he couldn't remember this one either.
Could this really be a memory of his?
In a normal society, why had the boy in the image suddenly died? And why had he died in such a strange way?
That might have been normal in the Cultivation World, but it wasn't normal in a normal society. It seemed bizarre.
Hua Yunfei had also noticed several unusual things in the image.
After the boy died, the sky grew darker, and the moon turned purplish red, with a vertical line running through its center. What did that mean?
Or rather, what did it portend?
Dark sky, red moon...
Hua Yunfei remembered that when a Reincarnation Cultivator's reincarnation failed and they perished, the scene was just like that: dark skies and a red moon, with nothing but desolation stretching ten thousand miles.
But there had been some differences in this image. The moon had taken on another color, and a vertical line had appeared.
Did that mean the boy's death was more than a failed reincarnation? Did it foretell something else?
Hua Yunfei tried to analyze the events of a normal society using the power of the Cultivation World. He had no other choice, because these images shouldn't have appeared here in the first place.
And if the boy really was someone's Reincarnation Body, and he had seen that memory, and he himself had come from another world...
Hua Yunfei clenched his fist without thinking.
A terrifying thought began to take root in his heart!
"Who's disturbing my state