For more than a year, he had led a group of youths in the village to block the attacks of the savage beasts again and again to protect the villagers. Today, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten some people. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember them. This made him a little anxious.
One by one, he repeated the names of the people he still remembered in his mind. He remembered the faces of those people, but he couldn't remember any other familiar faces. It was as if the only relatives and friends he knew were these people.
However, in reality, he knew very well that he didn't only remember these family and friends. There were others that he couldn't remember.
"Is it related to the failure of the tribulation …"
He muttered to himself, feeling incomparably depressed.
He originally thought that after the tribulation, only his cultivation base would dissipate and his origin source would wither. However, he didn't expect that his memories would also dissipate with the passage of time.
This made him feel incomparably uncomfortable. Would he gradually forget everyone?
Thinking of this, he felt afraid. He took out a hunting knife and carved names one by one on the wall: Li Changfeng, Qing Xuan, Lin Xi, Ji Yu, Sushu, Bai Qiu, Xue Ye, Wu Yi, Violet Fairy, Yan Ya 'er, Bai Ziqi, Little Taichu, Ling Yun, Stupid Tiger, and Stupid Crocodile.
After more than a year, he suddenly only remembered these people.
He looked at these names for an hour before he walked out of the room and headed towards a large mountain outside the village.
Savage beasts didn't appear outside the village every day. Most of the time, it was very peaceful. During these peaceful times, he built nameless tombstones in the mountain outside the village.
He had forgotten some people and couldn't remember them. However, he still remembered that he had killed 180,000 innocent people.
Time flew by and dusk passed. He returned to the village and rested after dinner. He looked at the names on the wall and repeated them one by one. He still remembered them all.
The next day, he woke up and looked at the names on the wall again. He still remembered them.
He felt slightly relieved and walked out of the village to continue building nameless tombstones in the mountain.
Just like that, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Half a month later, he woke up and looked at the names on the wall as usual. He repeated them one by one. At the end, his eyes became blank and his body trembled. "Stupid Tiger? Stupid crocodile? "
He muttered these two names, but he couldn't remember anything about them. He couldn't even remember what they looked like.
He racked his brains to recall, but even after more than two hours, he still couldn't recall anything.
"Stupid tiger, stupid crocodile …"
He muttered these words, feeling incomparably uncomfortable.
"Brother Lin, a savage beast has appeared!"
A shout came from outside the door. It sounded very anxious. It was Little Shitou's voice.
Lin Tian took one last look at the names on the wall before he walked out of the house. He led the young men in the village to fend off the sudden attack of the savage beasts.
This time, the group of savage beasts was even more ferocious than before. Lin Tian led the young men in the village and spent a total of six hours to force the savage beasts to retreat. Then, he returned to the house with a body full of wounds. He looked at the names on the wall again. When he saw the last two names, "Stupid Tiger" and "Stupid Crocodile", he still couldn't remember anything.
This made him drown in sadness and sadness. His memories were constantly being lost. He kept forgetting his family and friends. His two cute sisters, his gentle and virtuous lovers, his friends and comrades who fought side by side, his master and mistress who he respected as his parents, and the quiet and peaceful Wu Yi. Would he gradually forget each and every one of them in the near future?
Thinking about this, he felt fear and couldn't stop trembling.
Then, after an unknown amount of time, he fell asleep in a panic.
Night quickly fell and then dispersed. A new day had arrived.
Time passed, day after day. Every day, he would look at the names on the wall. Then, after a period of time, he would forget one or two people and couldn't remember anything about them. After another year, he only remembered two of the names on the wall: Li Changfeng and Wu Yi.
Then, another half a year passed. Of the names on the wall, only Wu Yi still remembered. He had forgotten all the others and couldn't remember them no matter how hard he tried.
Then, after another two years, he still remembered Wu Yi and didn't continue to forget.
"Wu Yi."
Looking at these two words, he muttered to himself. His nose couldn't help but ache and he had a feeling that he wanted to cry.
He clearly felt that the other names on the wall were very important to him, but he couldn't remember them no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't even remember their faces. Only Wu Yi didn't forget and he still remembered them very clearly.
He even gradually forgot the names of the villagers in the village he lived in and the group of young adults who fought against the savage beasts with him. He couldn't remember them at all. Only when those people called out to each other did he know who they were.
In these two years, Wu Yi. These two words had become his motivation and courage to live on. After forgetting all the important people, only one person remained. To him, this was like a ball of fire in the cold winter that could make him feel warm.
The sky was filled with stars. He looked at the two words "Wu Yi" on the wall and slowly fell asleep. Even when he fell asleep, his body would still tremble from time to time.
The cold wind blew outside the house and the sky was incomparably deep.
On the peak of a mountain outside the village, a woman stood there. She was countless times more beautiful than the starry sky. Her white silk dress swayed gently in the wind. It was unknown when she appeared here, and it was unknown how long she had been standing there. All she did was quietly look at Lin Tian's house.
The curtain of night quickly dispersed and the morning sun appeared in the sky, scattering bits of light onto the earth. A new day had arrived.
As usual, Lin Tian entered the mountain to build the nameless tomb. When the savage beasts appeared and attacked the village, he and the young adults in the village resisted the attacks of the savage beasts time and time again.
He had forgotten all the important people, but the fact that 180,000 people had died in his hands was something he always remembered. It was like a curse that was forever branded on his body.
As a result, he also remembered that he had to protect the people in the village. Even if he had already forgotten who they were, he had to protect these ordinary people like those 18 creatures. He couldn't let them die at the hands of the savage beasts. He wanted to atone for his sins.
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