Chapter 561 Dust-sealed Memories

After walking out of the cave, I couldn't help but pause and looked back subconsciously.

I saw that the cave was pitch black, and there was not a single sound. It was so quiet, as if there was no living person inside.

"Hey, Zhang Qianyu, you just... watched that old man pass the Twelve Formless Aspects and Formless Bodhi to Qin Jianing?" Xiao Qi sat on my shoulder, swinging her little feet and whispered, "Now, your fiancée has inherited the golden silkworm. The golden silkworm is the king of silkworms, although Formless Bodhi cannot restrain the golden silkworm now. But everyone who obtains Formless Bodhi wants to hunt the golden silkworm. After all, everyone wants to become stronger and without any weaknesses. Aren't you afraid that Qin Jianing and Feng Chujiu will become enemies and fight each other in the future?"

Xiao Qi was right.

In the Miao area, the Wuxiang Bodhi can be said to be invincible. The only thing that can cause harm to it and is a threat to it is the Golden Silkworm.

It's like you already have an indestructible body, but someone knows your only weakness. Then, will you have trouble sleeping every day? Then you will find ways to kill this person.

After all, no one wants to be worried every day.

Even more, no one wants to have their life gate held in the hands of others.

However, since the old man Ku Rong has chosen Qin Jianing, it is not easy to say anything. After all, he has some friendship with my master, and I can't take advantage of the situation. If I really do that, it would be too...unrighteous.

Xiao Qi seemed to see through what I was thinking. He curled his lips and said, "You still haven't understood the essence of you who are in the Yin lineage. If the person who came to see Elder Ku Rong today was not you, but your master, do you believe that Wu Xiang Bodhi is already in your master's hands?"

I nodded when I heard that.

Elder Ku Rong said something very right before.

That is, we who are in the Yin lineage are not good people. However, what he said is not too accurate.

We who are in the Yin lineage have our own bottom line in our hearts, and people who have a bottom line in their hearts often do things without scruples, because before doing this thing, he has already measured whether this thing will cross the bottom line in his heart.

The most important thing is that we who follow the Yinren lineage will never make a loss-making deal. We will try every possible means to get what we want.

Therefore, we who follow the Yinren lineage will look both good and evil.

However, my generation seems to be far behind the predecessors of the Yinren lineage.

"My face...is much thinner than my master's. It seems that I haven't practiced it yet!"

After walking out of the forest, I didn't deliberately try to stop a taxi, but walked slowly on the forest path in Zhangjiajie with a stingy look.

I have to say that Zhangjiajie is very pleasant, both in terms of scenery and climate. Although the temperature here is only around zero degrees, it is still a bit chilly when the night wind blows, but because I am a cultivator and my physique is quite strong, I don't feel cold.

As for Xiaoqi, he looks even more carefree. At this moment, he is holding a green leaf, swinging his little feet very comfortably, and seems to be humming the theme song of a Korean drama.

"Xiao Qi." I suddenly called her. Xiao Qi tilted her head slightly: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Nothing." I smiled and said, "I haven't experienced such a slow and quiet atmosphere for a long time. I really miss the time in our village."

"What's so good about your village." Xiao Qi curled her lips and said, "That Zhao Huzi gives me a headache when I see him. Fortunately, he didn't follow you on this trip, otherwise he would have annoyed me to death."

I was stunned when I heard it: "Have you seen Huzi when you were in the village?"

Xiao Qi was transformed when I was in Guo Village. I had never seen Xiao Qi in the village before. I thought that Xiao Qi had not yet transformed at that time, but from what she said, it seemed that she already had her own consciousness at that time.

"Of course I have." Xiao Qi swung her little feet and said with a smile: "Although I didn't have a body at that time, my consciousness had already formed. I could sense everything that happened outside, but I couldn't communicate with you. Oh, by the way, I know everything about you kissing Widow Wang at her house."

"Ah?" I was stunned when I heard it.

Xiao Qi actually knew about the kiss between Widow Wang and me?

Wait!

I was suddenly stunned.

"When did I kiss Widow Wang?" In my memory, although I had an illusion about Widow Wang's figure and appearance,... and it was just an illusion. Let alone kissing, we didn't even touch hands. I swear, we are absolutely innocent.

"Tsk, it's not just a kiss, you also..." Xiao Qi looked at me, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't tell you, you probably won't remember it."

"What do you mean?" I looked suspicious, then frowned, and carefully recalled every bit of my time with Widow Wang.

"After the village got into trouble, Widow Wang was kind to Hu Zi and me. Not only did she take in Hu Zi's grandmother, she also helped take care of her, but... it seems that's all. Oh, by the way, there is also the wine brewed by Widow Wang, which is very fragrant and strong. It seems that there is a kind of wine that she treasures. It's called... Fox Brewed?"

I frowned and tried to recall everything that happened at Widow Wang's house. Then, I suddenly found something wrong.

"Why do I feel...something doesn't match? And, there seems to be a gap between things, as if I have lost part of my memory? What is going on?"

I was shocked. At this moment, the picture in my mind was like a broken mirror. Although it seemed to be connected, in fact, some small fragments were missing between the lenses. If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that everything seems to be missing something, and some places can't even be linked together.

"What is going on? Why do I feel...I seem to have forgotten something?" I covered my forehead with my hand and muttered to myself in confusion.

People are like this. The more you can't figure out some things, the more you want to figure them out.

At this moment, I was like a person with amnesia, trying hard to recall everything that happened with Widow Wang. However, no matter how hard I tried, part of my memory could not be awakened. It felt as if that part of my memory was sealed by something.

As I tried to recall, my face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat covered my forehead. In the end, I even groaned, and then I staggered and fell to the ground.

"My memory... seems to be sealed. Who sealed my memory and why?"

[Author's words]

Recently, it is a transitional plot. I need to explain some things in Zhangjiajie, and then I will open a new copy and a new map.

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