Chapter 219 - Memory Return
He looked at Chen Ye on the stairs and felt that he should go out and find his master first, and ask him about this.
But when Chen Ye looked at the staircase, the book in his hand almost failed to hold onto it properly and he directly threw it out.
He saw that the entrance he had come in through was long gone. There were walls all around him, as if... He had no way out at all.
Since he had nothing better to do, Chen Ye decided to flip through the book in his hand boringly.
After reading all of the books, Chen Ye felt that … This book was actually about the history of emperors.
The more Chen Ye read this book, the more he felt that he seemed to have an especially intimate feeling toward the emperor inside.
When Chen Ye stood in front of the first generation of ancient emperor paintings, he stopped in his tracks.
"Why do I feel that you are so familiar? It's like — it's like we were once alone. " Standing in front of the ancient painting, Chen Ye muttered to himself.
Just as Chen Ye finished muttering to himself, he couldn't help but reach out to touch the painting in front of him. The moment Chen Ye's fingers touched the painting, he felt a suction force from the painting that sucked him in.
"This is …" When he saw everything that was happening around him, Chen Ye was stunned. Why did he return to the ancient times?
Furthermore, this scene seemed to be quite familiar with one another. It seemed as if … Where had he seen this before?
After thinking for a long time, Chen Ye finally remembered. Wasn't this place the same place where he had fought Chu Yu when Chu Yu turned into a demon?
"Holy sh * t …" What was going on? Master, you can't really be wanting to play your disciple to death here, right? " Even the usually calm Chen Ye couldn't help but curse.
"Your majesty, I'll help you get rid of him. What you promised me must be done for me." A girl was lying in the emperor's embrace as she spoke in a tender voice.
"Of course. Since you've helped me accomplish this, I will definitely not treat you unfairly." He reached out his hand and pinched the girl's chin.
Out of curiosity, Chen Ye walked towards the bright yellow curtain. He did not know if it was because he was not a member of the dynasty, but Chen Ye realised that he could not only pass through walls, but also … None of them could see him.
Like what? It was as though … He was simply a non-existent person here.
However, it was precisely because the people here could not see him that Chen Ye brazenly started to survey the surroundings.
Suddenly, Chen Ye turned his attention to the emperor.
Chen Ye's eyes suddenly widened, even his pupils had become a little unfocused.
Why does he look exactly the same as this emperor? If it wasn't for the fact that he was standing on the other side, Chen Ye would have thought that this emperor was him.
"Master, what exactly are you trying to tell me?" Staring at the emperor's face, Chen Ye couldn't help but mutter to himself.
He kept having the feeling that his master was hiding something from him, but … he just couldn't find the result. Now … He was even sucked into this damned place.
It was as if he had watched a 3D movie, where Chen Ye watched everything that happened.
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Chen Ye had returned to the underground room.
Looking around, Chen Ye realized that the basement was exactly the same as before, without any changes at all.
Could it be … Was what he had just experienced an illusion?
Looking at the book in his hands, Chen Ye stared blankly for a long time.
Just when Chen Ye was staring at the book in his hands in a daze, he realized that the book in his hands had started to slowly shrink, and then, bit by bit, his entire hand had turned into a flash of light, and directly burrowed into the center of his brows.
In a split-second, Chen Ye covered his head with his hands, and squatted to the ground.
It was as if something that did not belong to him was drilling into his brain. His entire head was in intense pain, as though it was about to explode.
After the pain he felt after much difficulty subsided, Chen Ye stood up slowly and looked at the paintings in his surroundings.
Now — Chen Ye finally understood the words of his master, because the memories formed from the book earlier drilled into his brain, allowing him to understand that he was originally the emperor of that empire. He was the one who ordered this Chenjiazhai to be built.
After all this time, the culprit turned out to be himself!
Standing in place, Chen Ye stared blankly for a very long time, yet was unable to digest this fact.
Why was it that all the knowledge in his mind was turned upside down in an instant?
However … Until now, Chen Ye finally understood why he would have a special impression of that girl from the very beginning, and liked her from then on.
It turned out that he had always liked her from his previous life. That feeling, after the baptism of time and the reincarnation of time, had not disappeared completely. Instead, it had become even stronger.
It was also at this time that Chen Ye realized that the stairs that had originally disappeared, had actually started to slowly appear.
After taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Chen Ye walked towards the stairs step by step.
She didn't know what she should do next. Should she fulfill her promise to save Chu Yu, or should she fulfill her unfulfilled wish to bring Chu Yu here, and then … destroy him completely?
Following the stairs, he walked up it step by step. With every step, Chen Ye's heart was tormented.
All of a sudden, Chen Ye really wanted to stay in the underground room and not go out. There might be some things he could escape from, but Chen Ye knew that escaping was not the only way to solve the root of a problem.
The situation had already developed to this point. Other than facing it, there seemed to be no other way to deal with it.
"Have you really decided to go out and face everything?" Just as he was about to reach the door, Chen Ye heard his master's voice sounding from behind him.
Suddenly turning his head, Chen Ye saw that his master was at the bottom of the stairs, looking at him.