After she lay down, she began to answer the other person one by one, "I don't know what's going on. As soon as I think about what happened in the forest, I get a headache."
"I always feel... a little strange. Although the time span is very long, I remember everything before that clearly. Only my memory of the day I died is vague, but it's not completely forgotten. All I can recall are some scattered images."
"You asked me what kind of demon it was before, and I tried to recall it carefully. But just as the answer was about to come out, I suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if... my memory was sealed."
Zhou Ziheng frowned as he listened, and remained silent in a depressed mood. After a long while, he suddenly sighed and said with some self-blame, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have asked."
"What nonsense are you talking about? What does this have to do with you?" Wen Wan looked at his listless look and the way he took the blame, and quickly refuted him.
Wen Xiaowan has been in the martial arts world for many years. What kind of people has she not seen?
It's this person who takes the blame... It's really rare! There are still many people who use fancy non-stick pans!
"You really shouldn't think too much. Even if you don't ask today, I might suddenly think about it in the future!" Wen Wan continued to persuade him when she saw that he didn't respond.
Although that was what he said, and it was indeed the truth, Zhou Ziheng still couldn't help but get stuck on it. He lowered his head with a gloomy look, and still felt extremely guilty in his heart.
Wen Wan couldn't help but feel helpless when she saw this. She had no choice but to move her hand that was clasped with his and gently pinch the flesh on his hand. "This matter really has nothing to do with you. Don't take the blame!"
"Actually, I had a headache once before. It was when I first came into this world. My memory was a mess at that time. In order to sort out my memories and the memories of the original owner, I tried to recall what happened before I woke up."
"As a result... I was met with a sharp pain. At the time, I thought it was just the merging of memories. Now I think it was probably caused by recalling that past event."
Zhou Ziheng listened to her explanation silently, but his brows were still furrowed, with no intention of relaxing at all.
"My headache is probably because of my memory. It has nothing to do with you or other things, so don't blame yourself!" Wen Wan felt uncomfortable seeing him like this, so she spoke in a soft voice and acted coquettishly.
Zhou Ziheng looked at her and sighed softly, then pursed his lips and changed the subject: "I was just wondering why you only lost that memory? What exactly happened to you in the forest? And who was that demon?"
After hearing this, Wen Wan couldn't help but fall into deep thought, but she couldn't figure it out no matter how much she thought about it. In fact, the more she thought about it, the more confused and overwhelmed she became.
She simply put all these questions aside and offered her most likely guess, "Maybe... because the scene was so tragic, I couldn't accept it immediately, and my emotions were turbulent, so I chose to forget that memory."
"Maybe this is just a stress reaction. After all... no one can remain calm after seeing their master, mistress, and fellow apprentices lose their lives right in front of them, right?"
"It's human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. Leaving behind good memories and expelling painful ones is also a very normal thing!"
What she said was well-reasoned and sounded very convincing, but Zhou Ziheng always felt that things were not that simple. When thinking about the ominous premonition he felt today, he became more and more uneasy.
Although he was worried, he appeared calm on the outside, so Wen Wan didn't notice anything unusual about him. She continued, "That's probably the reason for the headache. As for the identity of that demon..."
"What's it got to do with us? He's not here anymore, so why should we bother? Even if he comes back and continues to endanger people, it's useless for us to just sit there and worry!"
"When the enemy comes, we must stop him with soldiers and when the water comes, we must block it with earth. The most urgent thing is to dig up the grave quickly under the cover of night, and then retrieve the magic weapon to increase our strength!"
Zhou Ziheng lowered his eyes and looked at him. After a long silence, he spoke: "You are right. Since we know that there may be a storm, we should have made preparations earlier, but..."
"Is your headache really nothing serious? Is it really just a matter of seeking benefits and avoiding harm, rather than a physical problem? Or... should I call the medical team to take a look?"
"Oh! No need!" Wen Wan refused helplessly, then sat up from the bed with a somersault, as if to prove that there was nothing wrong with her body.
She moved her limbs and her little head, "Look, I'm really fine! I'm completely healed, I'm not the same at all!"
"There's really no need to call the medical team. They probably only brought some basic first aid supplies and medicine with them, and they don't have any equipment to check. Calling them in would be a waste of manpower and resources."
Zhou Ziheng nodded in agreement, but he was still a little worried, so he suggested: "Then let's go down the mountain--"
"Hey!" Wen Wan seemed to be able to predict what he was going to say, and interrupted him before he could finish, "Don't tell me about going down the mountain, I won't go down the mountain!"
She curled her lips and said, imitating some people, "I know my own body very well! The cause of my headache must be similar to what I guessed, so there's no need to check further!"
Zhou Ziheng was caught off guard and choked by her. He suddenly felt like there was something stuck in his throat and didn't know what to say.
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