At this moment, Lin Mo was holding the memory film in his hand, feeling seven parts excited and three parts nervous.

That feeling is similar to the mood of preparing to open a blind box.

I don’t know what memories are contained in this.

Looking forward to it! "Wait a minute, should I make some preparations?"

Lin Mo pondered for a moment.

Although only part of the memory needs to be restored, we must take precautions against any problem. After all, restoring memory is not a trivial matter.

Even if some of the previous preparations are ultimately useless, it is better than not being prepared when you really need help.

Turning his head, Lin Mo glanced at Mo Wenting.

"Sister-in-law, you have to help me keep an eye on it."

"Don't worry, no one can hurt you with me here." Mo Wenting looked more anxious than Lin Mo. She hoped that after Lin Mo recovered his memory, he would be able to recall some memories about Lin Yuan, so that she could see the man she loved again.

Lin Mo felt that just having Mo Wenting was not enough.

Over there, Xiaohu had already eaten the giant beetle until only half of its head was left. Lin Mo called Xiaohu over.

And hair.

After this battle, Fatou was recognized by Lin Mo as a good follower, and Fatou was very capable.

Has potential.

Worth cultivating.

Of course, Lin Mo had to call Xiaoyu out.

If there is anyone Lin Mo trusts the most, it is her.

After all, it is Nightmare who has accompanied Lin Mo from the very beginning to today. After several transformations, his ability is unquestionable and his loyalty is unparalleled.

The trust between him and Xiaoyu is unmatched by anyone else.

After wiping the black asphalt off the pencil, Lin Mo called out Xiaoyu.

No movement.

Lin Mo shook the pencil: "Xiaoyu, wake up quickly, I have something important to do here, I can't do it without you."

Shake it a few times and slap it for a while.

A pale little hand stretched out from Lin Mo's sleeve and held Lin Mo's hand.

A light rain came out.

Moreover, she nestled in Lin Mo's arms.

It felt like a couple wearing the same clothes.

Anyway, Mo Wenting's eyes were wide open.

"Lin Mo, you scumbag, I have to tell Liu Jia." Mo Wenting actually muttered at this time.

Lin Mo said, "Sister-in-law, don't waste your energy. Liu Jia has already met Xiao Yu, and they have a good relationship, like sisters."

"Okay, I don't care about your business anymore, just recover your memory as soon as possible."

When Mo Wenting saw that there was nothing to eat, she was too lazy to say anything more.

Now everything is ready.

Lin Mo took a deep breath, then reached out and took the film in his hand, looked left and right, and then opened it.

There seemed to be many shadows entangled on the film, but they were not clear.

Lin Mo paused for more than ten seconds.

The scene was also quiet, with all eyes focused on him.

Finally, Lin Mo looked up at Mo Wenting.

"How do you use this thing?"

Hearing this, even Xiaohu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I don't know either. Your brother never told me." Mo Wenting shook her head.

At this moment, Xiaoyu reached out and tugged at Lin Mo's sleeve.

Lin Mo looked down and saw Xiaoyu coming out from his clothes. She motioned Lin Mo to give her the film.

Lin Mo absolutely trusted Xiaoyu and handed the film over without hesitation.

Xiaoyu took the film and looked at it, then tilted her head to look at Lin Mo, then reached out and grabbed Lin Mo's head.

Although Lin Mo didn't understand, he knew Xiaoyu wouldn't do it without a purpose.

Since she did this, there must be a reason for doing so.

The next moment, Xiaoyu's hand actually reached into Lin Mo's head.

It's like reaching into a body of liquid.

This scene is very magical.

Mo Wenting beside her was also staring at Xiaoyu curiously. As a similarly strange creature, she could sense the power of this pen fairy. To be honest, there were some pen fairies in the maze, but in Mo Wenting's eyes, they were all inferior ghosts.

But the one in front of me is really amazing.

She also felt threatened at first, so she chose to take the pencil away secretly.

Xiaoyu withdrew her hand at this moment, but she actually pulled something out of Lin Mo's head.

This book is very thick.

But it seems to have no entity, but rather a translucent illusory object.

Lin Mo was also quite surprised when he saw Xiaoyu actually pulled such a thing out of his head.

"Xiaoyu, what is this?"

He forgot that Xiaoyu couldn't speak.

She just glanced at Lin Mo and then smiled.

It seemed to be telling Lin Mo, don't worry, leave everything to me.

Lin Mo was relieved, but he was also really curious. He wondered when Xiaoyu had acquired this ability.

Was it there from the beginning, or was it learned later?

If she knew it from the beginning, why didn't I see her use it before? If she learned it later, when did she learn it and from whom?

While Lin Mo was thinking about this question, Xiaoyu had already turned the page of the book that looked like illusory material.

Everyone saw that there were some pages missing from this book.

It appears to have been torn off.

Xiaoyu took the film from her other hand, pinched it with her fingers, and with a swish, the film turned into a dozen pages of a book, just like a magic trick.

Lin Mo looked at it carefully, and at this time he already had a guess in his mind.

The cut film is actually just a form of memory.

This form is actually not fixed.

May change depending on the characteristics of the holder.

It was as if, originally, it was the memories that Lin Yuan cut out, and Lin Yuan’s characteristic was to present the memories in the form of film.

Light rain is different.

She is the Pen Fairy, so in her hands, memory is a book.

The cut memories are like pages torn from a book of memory that is like life experience.

At this moment, Xiaoyu opened the book and glued a dozen pages on one by one.

Lin Mo trembled at this moment.

He felt as if someone had poured a bucket of water over his head.

boiling water.

Boiling water.

It burned him so much that his whole body felt like it was about to break apart, and the pain was heart-wrenching.

Lin Mo started cursing directly.

However, due to the severe pain, he was completely unable to make any sound.

Fortunately, the pain only lasted for a few seconds.

However, after the pain disappeared, Lin Mo felt a little confused again, as if he was drunk. He was in a dizzy and light-headed state.

This feeling lasted for about a minute.

After that, Lin Mo felt that there seemed to be a lot more things in his memory.

It's like a series of movies being played in your mind at the same time in fast-forward mode.

Chaos and disorder.

But perhaps at this moment, these originally chaotic and disordered movies suddenly became clear again, just like memories that already existed and were just being recalled again.

Lin Mo's eyes widened.

Scenes of memories flashed before my eyes at almost the speed of light.

Finally, Lin Mo suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found himself squatting on the ground crying.

This is an old house with old furniture and appliances, giving it a heavy sense of age.

But to Lin Mo, the furnishings in this room were not unfamiliar at all.

This is his childhood memory.

He grew up in this house.

These childhood memories should have belonged only to me and my father, but now, there is one more person.

But this person doesn't have a specific appearance.

"Brother, someone is bullying me!"

The person who spoke was Lin Mo. He cried as he spoke, looking very aggrieved.

At this time, Lin Mo was about five or six years old.

And in front of him, there stood a mirror.

In the mirror was Lin Mo, who was about five or six years old. He was crying, but the next moment, the figure in the mirror twisted. The crying little Lin Mo seemed to have become a different person at that moment.

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