"Oh..." The old woman smiled. "It's good to follow Master Qi! Are all your sisters dead? If not, tell Master Qi and let him help you get revenge!"
Jiang Shiyi: “…No!”
The old woman wanted to say something, but Wenwen stopped her. "Old man, you didn't come here to reminisce about the past!"
The old woman then smiled and said, "Look at this old woman's memory. Master Qi, please tell me if there is anything else you want to ask me. Now, Eleven is here too, she can add to the list."
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "Do you still remember what the woman who defeated Jiang San looked like?"
The old woman immediately expressed her opinion. "I remember! Although I don't remember her name, I remember her face clearly."
Qi Cheng looked at Wenwen and said, "Take the old lady to make a portrait, and then ask her to draw what she looked like back then!"
"good!"
Wenwen took the old woman away.
Jiang Shiyi remained there, watching Qi Cheng. After a while, she began to feel uncomfortable. "How about I help you draw the Butterfly Concubine?"
"sure!"
Qi Cheng originally wanted to wait until the old woman finished drawing the portrait, and then take a few similar portraits and ask Jiang Shiyi to identify them.
Now, since she took the initiative to do this, there is nothing wrong with it.
An hour later, Jiang Shiyi came back with a portrait sketch in his hand.
The woman in the sketch was very beautiful and resembled Qi Cheng to some extent.
Especially those eyes, which are exactly the same as Qi Cheng's.
The woman had a high nose, more like a European or American than an Oriental, and there was a teardrop mole next to her left eye.
Is this Concubine Die? His own mother?
Qi Cheng stretched out his hand and slowly touched the sketch.
At this moment, Qi Cheng really wanted to sacrifice a monk to settle the score with the woman in front of him.
This woman who had carried him for ten months and brought him to this earth.
But once you start doing sacrifices, there will be no stopping.
Qi Cheng didn't want to leave any regrets for himself.
Now, the only way is to call Cheng Xinyi back.
But Qi Cheng didn't want to do that.
The old woman's portrait had not been brought in yet, and what Qi Cheng was thinking had not been confirmed.
Another hour passed.
Wenwen and the old woman just returned here.
There are two sketches in the old woman's hands.
Wenwen placed the sketch in Qi Cheng's hand. "Master, my sketch is pretty good, isn't it?"
Qi Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
The women in both portraits are very beautiful.
One is elegant, the other is dignified!
Each has its own charm.
If we take one of these two sketches individually, there is no problem to be found in either.
But now...
Qi Cheng placed the two sketches next to the previous sketch.
Three sketches, no two are alike!
Qi Cheng looked at the old woman. "Which one of these is you?"
The old woman held one of the sketches in front of Qi Cheng. "This is me!"
Qi Cheng looked at Jiang Shiyi. "There shouldn't be many people underground in Antarctica. Do you recognize the person in this portrait?"
Jiang Eleven nodded. "I don't know them. These two women, while very beautiful, are still a bit below the average beauty of the descendants of the Demon Mother."
She picked up another sketch. "The appearance of the Demon Mother's descendants can be fine-tuned. It's not fixed. It's similar to today's beauty cameras!"
"In this sketch, there's clearly something wrong with this woman's eyes. They're not round enough, nor charming enough!"
"If such a person were to appear underground in Antarctica, he would be eaten within a month."
"Inferior blood, unworthy of living!"
Qi Cheng nodded. "So, you don't know these two women, right?"
Jiang Shiyi nodded. "Of course!"
When Wenwen heard this, she immediately became anxious. "No way! The old lady looked at the two paintings and said they were very similar."
Qi Cheng looked at Jiang Shiyi again, "Have you seen the woman who looks like these two people?"
Jiang Shiyi shook his head. "This isn't about the portrait!"
Qi Cheng looked at the old woman again and picked up the sketch that Jiang Shiyi had drawn earlier. "Old lady, do you recognize the woman in this painting?"
The old woman took a closer look and then shook her head. "Such a beautiful woman, I must know her!"
"What about the eyes? Are they familiar to you?"
The old woman took another closer look and shook her head. "I don't know him!"
Qi Cheng smiled. "Don't you think her eyes are very similar to mine?"
The old woman placed the sketch in front of Qi Cheng and shook her head again. "No! Look, little girl, do the eyes in this sketch look like Master Qi's?"
“Yeah!”
Wenwen said firmly, "They look just like two peas in a pod. Old man, is there something wrong with your eyes?"
The old woman frowned, her face full of disbelief. She wiped her eyes again, but it was still the same.
"Oh! Maybe I'm really old."
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "It's not that you are old, but your memory has been tampered with."
"Huh?" The old woman looked anxious. "Who would tamper with my memory if they were fine?"
"Butterfly Concubine!"
Qi Cheng said slowly: "Jiang Shiyi, in your impression, is Concubine Die really dead?"
“He’s dead!”
"Where did he die? Where was he buried?"
Jiang Shiyi: "I don't know where she died! But she must have been eaten by us sisters."
Qi Cheng nodded. "If that's the case, can you remember who killed her?"
Jiang Shiyi: “…Yes…Yes…”
Jiang Shiyi thought for a long time but still couldn't remember who killed Die Fei.
"Although I can't remember who did it, it definitely happened!"
Qi Cheng smiled faintly. "This incident didn't happen! Your memories are all distorted."
Jiang Shiyi: “???” There’s a deviation? This is impossible!
Qi Cheng looked at the old woman. "You remember Jiang San and the pregnant woman. Do you remember who had the upper hand during their fight?"
"That must be the pregnant woman! That Jiang San is so bad. That pregnant woman is very powerful. She subdued her with just a few moves."
Qi Cheng looked at Jiang Shiyi again, "What about your memory?"
"Jiang San has been suppressing Die Fei..."
After saying this, Jiang Shiyi also began to wonder if there was something wrong with his memory.
"Could it be that I really remembered it wrongly?"
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "No! There's nothing wrong with your memory or this old man's memory. The problem is the thing in your memory!"
"Why does the same thing appear different to two people?"
Wenwen asked curiously, "Why?"
Qi Cheng raised the corner of his mouth. "Because, she only wants you to see the scene you want to see."
"In Jiang Shiyi's eyes, even though Jiang San made a mistake, he's still one of us. If Jiang San keeps getting beaten, will you not take action?"
Jiang Shiyi shook his head. "No!"
"That's it. Only by letting Jiang San suppress Die Fei all the time will you wait and see what happens. Besides, this battle must be very intense, right?"
"Yes! We fought for several hours."
The old woman frowned. "That's not the case. There are only a few moves."
Qi Cheng smiled and said, "The same logic applies. If Concubine Die cannot quickly resolve the battle in the hearts of those oppressed people, can she still occupy a dominant position in your hearts?"
The old woman shook her head. "No!"
Qi Cheng: "What exactly is Concubine Die's ability? I don't know, but it must be related to illusion. In that battle, both of you were deceived by illusion!"
"Genjutsu? Is it that strong?"
I suggest you go watch Naruto, then you will know how powerful the illusion is! ... Qi Cheng looked at the old woman again. "Your memory is distorted."
"The two sketches you gave me are not the person you saw underground in Antarctica, nor are they what you once looked like!"
"But they are two ordinary passers-by."
"And you, are not a true descendant of the Demon Mother. You are just an ordinary person!"
"Those memories in your head were deliberately planted in your mind by someone, making you think they are your memories."
The old woman was shocked and looked at Qi Cheng in disbelief. "Master Qi, did you calculate all this?"
Qi Cheng shook his head. "No! There's no need to count these things."
"You are an ordinary person in every aspect of your body."
"The reason you are aging so quickly is because your brain is carrying memories that don't belong to you."
The old woman looked at Qi Cheng in shock. "This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible. I am the descendant of the Demon Mother. I am not an ordinary person. I... wuwuwu... I really am not an ordinary person."
"Master Qi, do you know? For this secret, I left my hometown and lived a wandering life!"
"Because I'm getting old so fast, I've thrown away my ID card."
"Now, you say I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm aging so fast because my head has too many memories that don't belong to me!"
"Why? Why on earth is this happening?"
Qi Cheng sighed. "Wenwen, wait for the old man to go down first!"
Wenwen nodded and left the hall.
Qi Cheng picked up the sketch drawn by Jiang Shiyi again. "This woman is not Concubine Die either."
Jiang Shiyi: "...Why do you say that? Could it be that my memory has also changed?"
Qi Cheng nodded. "Her abilities must be far superior to Jiang San's, otherwise she wouldn't be able to confuse both sides during the battle."
"She's close to you not because you're a good person, but because she wants to know the situation in this world through you!"
Jiang Shiyi looked at Qi Cheng, his eyes flickering with a different emotion. "From the tone you're talking about, it doesn't sound like she's your own mother, does it?"
Qi Cheng smiled softly. "I don't even know if she is my mother!"
"Since she can use illusions to deceive you in battle and in life, why can't she deceive you about pregnancy?"
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