Chapter 54 You seem to be under a curse
Wen Lanzhi was still drunk and very sleepy, so she went back to sleep.
Well, he couldn't just pull Wen Lanzhi out and throw her away.
It can’t be lost, it can’t be lost.
Then follow me.
He sighed helplessly, and seemed to be relieved from the bottom of his heart.
He looked back at the mountain; it was impossible to say goodbye now.
He faced the top of the mountain and bowed as a farewell.
He did not take the money given to them by the cave owner, and went down the mountain alone.
Wen Lanzhi was awakened by thunder. She sat up in panic and found herself lying on a soft bed with a pillow in her arms. She breathed a sigh of relief.
She just dreamed that she was boiled and turned into rabbit soup.
She felt something hard and when she picked it up, she saw that it was a dagger.
She stroked the familiar pattern on the knife handle, pondering it for a long time. Suddenly, she remembered that she had drawn this pattern herself, at the ghost market. The pattern was relatively simple, but the owner had carved several of them, and they looked very beautiful.
Wu Ciyan came in with some hangover soup and some food and said, "I still have quite a bit of money left from selling the jade pendant."
Wen Lanzhi said, "Why don't we sell embroidery to make some money? I didn't know how to do it before, but I learned from the leaders when I left. I think I'm pretty good at it. I've seen your embroidery skills before, and while they're not particularly good, we can sell a little."
Wu Ciyan said, "Okay, I'll go prepare the materials in a couple of days."
Wen Lanzhi suddenly remembered something and said, "Eh? Didn't we agree to celebrate the cave master's birthday before leaving? Why are we leaving early?"
Wu Ciyan said, "I was drunk and accidentally let something slip, so I erased the monsters' memories and ran away."
"Ah?" Wen Lanzhi said in shock. She only knew that Wu Ci Yan was powerful before, but she only knew that he was good at fighting, and she didn't have a clear understanding of his strengths in other aspects.
I have gained some experience today.
However, a person who can erase the memories of tens of thousands of monsters with a wave of his hand can't even defeat the gods in heaven.
How powerful are the gods in heaven?
Wen Lanzhi used to think she could help, but now she feels that it’s good enough if she doesn’t cause more trouble.
Wu Ciyan buried his head in eating, trying to avoid answering this question as much as possible.
In fact, for Shi Ju and those monsters, Wen Lanzhi is more important to them. Wen Lanzhi is their benefactor and the leader of the hundred.
It would have been fine if he had left Wen Lanzhi there. He took Wen Lanzhi away, but he did not erase the memory of Wen Lanzhi. Instead, he erased the memory of himself, an insignificant person.
Isn't that the same as not applying it at all? When those people wake up, they will be sad and in pain.
Not a bit less.
Wen Lanzhi asked, "You can erase other people's memories? Then you didn't erase mine, right? I wouldn't have forgotten anything, would I?"
Wu Ciyan said: "No." Almost.
Wen Lanzhi was still worried: "Then you are not allowed to use it on me in the future."
Wu Ciyan: “…”
Wen Lanzhi put down her chopsticks and went to grab his cake, "You said it, you said you would never use it on me in the future."
Wu Ciyan: "I never keep my word."
Wen Lanzhi stood up: "What do you mean? Are you going to use it on me?"
Wu Ciyan looked into her eyes and said seriously, "At least now, I can guarantee that I won't use it on you."
Wen Lanzhi asked, "What about the future?"
Wu Ciyan said, "I don't know, let's talk about it later."
Wen Lanzhi knew that he was telling the truth and an empty promise would not solve the problem.
Moreover, whether or not to share the responsibility of this matter is indeed up to Wu Ci Yan.
Wen Lanzhi said bitterly, "If I had known earlier, I should have shown up when you were fighting those coughs and coughs, so that we could both be wanted. By then, if you erased my memory, you would be abandoning me!"
After coming out of Qin'an Mountain, she was a little uncomfortable with the need to avoid using taboos, and she almost said that word again.
She took a bite of food and continued chattering.
She talked to herself for a while, then suddenly thought of a suitable solution. "Is there any way to break this spell? You practice this spell, and I'll practice its solution. By the time you want to use it on me, I'll have already become a master. Ha! Ha!"
Wu Ci Yan looked up and met her upturned nose. He couldn't help but scratch it.
Wen Lanzhi hit the back of his hand.
Wu Ciyan told her honestly, "There are two solutions. The first is that your power must be very deep. When I cast this evil spell on you, you can use your power to block it from your body and prevent it from eroding your memory."
Wen Lanzhi: "Oh... this is a bit difficult, what about the second option?"
Wu Ciyan said, "People have so many things to remember every day. They remember it today and forget it tomorrow. But there is one kind of memory that is deeply rooted. Unless the spirit consciousness is removed, no evil curse can be removed."
"Oh oh..." Wen Lanzhi nodded, not quite understanding.
Wu Ciyan was amused by her serious look, and he suppressed his laughter as he continued to explain to her, "But this kind of rooted memory is too difficult to obtain. You may only have a little bit of it in your lifetime."
He tilted his head, imitating Wen Lanzhi's expression, and said, "For example, if I erased your memory, you might still remember me, but only a little bit. For example, when you are eating, you will vaguely remember that there was someone who accompanied you to eat and talked with you, but you can't remember what this person looked like or their name."
Wen Lanzhi digested his meaning for a moment, snorted coldly, turned her head, and said, "I have a big head. I will definitely take root in my mind. Unless you gouge out my consciousness, don't think I will forget you!"
Wu Ciyan smiled and didn't take it seriously.
However, what he just said was true, and he probably wouldn't curse Wen Lanzhi like this again in the future.
The feeling of emptiness and inability to fill my heart is very painful.
Without any compelling reason, he still hoped that Wen Lanzhi would remember him forever.
After dinner, Wen Lanzhi asked him where he was going and whether the thing he was looking for was really in that place.
Wu Ci Yan said that he was not sure whether the thing he was looking for was really in that place, so he went to look for it first.
In the evening, Wen Lanzhi suddenly asked Wu Ciyan for paper and pen.
Wu Ciyan asked, "What do you need paper and pen for?"
Wen Lanzhi said, "Don't worry about it. I want it anyway, so you have to give it to me."
"Okay, okay." Wu Ci Yan went out to buy it for her.
After Wu Ci Yan left, Wen Lanzhi lay on the bed with nothing to do, so she played with her hair and silently repeated "Wu Ci Yan" in her heart.
She decided to study it whenever she had nothing to do.
Even if her brain is small, the things she recites so many times every day will take root.
It was already late, and Wu Ci Yan went to several stores before he bought the paper and pen that Wen Lanzhi wanted.
At night, Wu Ciyan sat on the bed and did needlework, just as Wen Lanzhi said, to sell it for money.
Wen Lanzhi leaned over the table, writing something seriously.
Wu Ci Yan ignored her and said he wanted to see it, but Wen Lanzhi said she would not let him see it no matter what.
After a while, he suddenly heard a tearing sound and couldn't help but look up.
"What are you doing?" Wu Ci Yan asked.
Wen Lanzhi quickly covered the torn piece of paper.
The note is small but has a large capacity.
Looking at the densely packed words on it, you can tell that it contains a lot of things.
Wen Lanzhi packed up the things and put them into her purse. "If I have a chance in the future, I'll tell you."
Wu Ciyan guessed, "It can't be my name, right? Are you planning to let me take root in your heart?"
"No!" Wen Lanzhi said, "Why would I write your name so many times? I believe that I can remember you with my memory!"
"Okay." Wu Ciyan handed the cloth and needle and thread to her, "Come and sew. Let me see how good your needlework is and how much you can sell it for."
The two of them thought about it for a while, and finally decided that Wu Ci Yan would sew the complicated parts, and Wen Lanzhi would sew the simple parts, and after they were done, Wu Ci Yan would finish the work.
Wen Lanzhi sighed as she sewed, "Do you think we can make back our investment?"
Wu Ciyan put down his work and sighed, "I don't know. Let's sell it first. If it doesn't sell, we can think of other ways to make money."
"Hey!" Wen Lanzhi saw the knife on the bedside, picked it up, and said, "You can't show your face, but I can! Otherwise, I can go to the street and perform rabbit skills to make money."
Wu Ciyan thought for a moment and said, "No, the situation in the demon world is not good right now. If you say something wrong or do something wrong, you will be wanted, and it will be even more difficult for both of us."
"Hmm..." Wen Lanzhi lowered her neck as if accepting her fate.
After a while, she said again: "Let's go catch ghosts and make money, just like we did for that boss before..." She pursed her lips, realizing that she had brought up something sad.
Wu Ciyan's face was as dark as ever. Wen Lanzhi continued, "Now that the demon police aren't paying attention, many houses are plagued by ghosts and are in chaos. We can catch ghosts and make money at the same time. We can escape and travel around the mountains and rivers at the same time. How about that?"
"Hmm..." Wu Ciyan thought carefully about the feasibility of this plan. "Okay, I'll disguise myself and go ghost hunting with you. I shouldn't be recognized."
"Great!" Wen Lanzhi threw away the embroidery and lay down on the bed.
Wu Ciyan quickly picked it up and said, "Be careful, or you might get pricked by the needle!"
"Oh..." Wen Lanzhi kicked her feet twice and said stubbornly, "It's okay, it's okay."
Just as Wen Lanzhi said, the two of them were catching ghosts while running for their lives.
Wu Ciyan arrived at the destination mentioned in Feishu, but did not find what he wanted.
Wu Ci Yan discovered that Wen Lanzhi had to buy paper and ink almost every month. When he asked her why, she didn't say.
She also sewed many large pockets on her body, leaving only one or two gaps in the pockets, just to stuff the notes in.
Wu Ci Yan had no idea what she was doing. She looked like a Taoist priest carrying a stack of talismans.
The two heard that the flower city in the south would set off fireworks on the day when the flowers were in full bloom, but they spent some extra time on the road to make money. When they arrived, the fireworks were gone and the flowers had withered.
It's winter.
Wu Ciyan said that when he returned to his hometown, he wanted to go boating on the lake there.
But when we got there, the lake was frozen and there was no boat available.
But the two of them ran and jumped on the ice and had a lot of fun.
Wu Ci Yan gradually felt that being with someone was good, better than being alone.
During this time, many letters arrived from Shiju. Wen Lanzhi replied to one letter, saying that something was going on at home and that it was difficult for her to leave. It would take a very long time, and she would return after she had dealt with it. However, she didn't know when she would be done. It was also possible that she would not return.
Later, Shi Ju frequently sent Feishu messages, saying that she could help and asking where she was.
Wen Lanzhi didn't want her to miss her all the time, so she stared at the flying letters for a long time, not knowing what to reply.
When Wu Ciyan saw it, he said that if we were caught one day, keeping those flying letters would harm Shi Ju.
Those who flee cannot have families.
Wen Lanzhi knew that he was right. She silently read the flying books for a whole night and destroyed them all. Later, whenever Shi Ju sent flying books again, she blocked him out.
Shi Ju stroked the Yuehua curse on the door, which was the gift Yuehua gave to their child.
Shi Ju thought that Wen Lanzhi would be able to come back when the child was born.
It's winter now, and there's no one around.
She didn't want to tell Yuehua about these things. She turned around and found Yuehua looking at her in a daze.
Shi Ju was confused.
Yuehua said, "You seem to have been cursed."
"Evil curse?" Shi Ju frowned.
Yuehua probed her body and said, "Yes, you were cursed. Have you forgotten something?"
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