Chapter 200 Did you see it?

That place was originally a place where the dead gathered together, with a heavy yin energy and wronged souls. Under the polishing of various environments, Wen Qing crawled out of that extremely painful environment step by step.

This process is so painful that it almost wears people down to the point where there is no relief.

From his memory, He Cen couldn't even be sure when Wen Qing died. Was he dead the moment he was refined into a medicine man, or was he stabbed in the heart by the evil cultivator during his fight, or was he thrown into a mass grave and torn and bitten by various fierce ghosts and wronged spirits...

He couldn't judge, and felt particularly heavy-hearted.

Wen Qing's grandmother gave him an emerald product before she passed away. It looked like a pendant, but the style was very unique and peculiar, with the cultural style of ethnic minorities. It was a very beautiful thing and the only thing his mother left him.

Unfortunately, the pendant was lost when the grassland war was defeated.

Even in his later memories, Wen Qing never thought of this thing, nor did he go back to look for it. He Cen felt strange.

She ran out and threw herself into his arms, asking earnestly, "Did you find the pendant that grandma gave you?"

Wen Qing looked puzzled, "What?"

He Cen stared at him for a while, gesturing with his hands, "Your grandma left you a pendant with gemstones inlaid on it, the same color as your eyes. It was very beautiful. Do you remember it?"

Wen Qing looked confused, not knowing what he was talking about. "I don't know what pendant you are talking about. I can't remember it."

"My grandma didn't give me a pendant. What are you talking about, baby?"

Wen Qing looked puzzled, and he didn't look like he was lying. He Cen pursed his lips and simply drew the appearance of the pendant. "What about this? Do you remember it? Do you recognize it?"

Wen Qing still shook his head.

"I have never seen this thing. Did you see it from my memory?"

He Cen nodded, "Of course, why else would I ask you? It's so strange, how could you not remember such an important thing? This is the only thing your grandma left you, and you don't even remember it at all. Why don't you look for it yourself?"

Wen Qing looked a little unhappy. He Cen entered his sea of ​​consciousness again and pulled the spirit inside to look at his memory. "It's here. Your grandma gave you an emerald green pendant. It's very beautiful. Can you see it?"

The soul inside also had a confused look on its face and did not see the scene that He Cen described at all.

From what he could see, his grandma was just holding him and coaxing him to sleep, and she didn't take out any pendant at all.

He Cen: ???

No, you can't see this?

The two of them sat down facing each other again in a daze. No one was expecting such a situation. Jun Chao and Bei Qi also found it strange after hearing about it.

"Old Ghost, do you really see things differently from He He?"

Wen Qing sighed, "I really have no impression of the scenes he described. I have walked through them all in my mind, but I still don't know where the problem lies."

In his mind, and in his memory, how is it possible that the two people see different scenes?

He Cen didn't need to lie. The masters wouldn't suspect that the little sword spirit had nothing to do and made up such a lie. It would not benefit him at all, so why bother doing so much?

Bei Qi raised his hand and searched Wen Qing's consciousness. "There is no trace of illusion. That's strange. You are now in the middle stage of the fusion stage. Even if someone can seal your memory, you can definitely break through with your current level of cultivation."

"Besides, in the entire cultivation world, even I don't dare to tamper with your consciousness and memory. Who else can do this?"

The confusion in the hearts of several people was magnified a lot. Logically speaking, no one could do anything to them as they were already peak cultivators. But now there was something wrong with Wen Qing's consciousness and memory. This was terrifying no matter how you thought about it.

This matter is tricky. He Cen can actually see subconscious memories, which is a bit unexpected for everyone.

Wen Qing asked again, "Is the only difference the hanging?"

He Cen tilted his head and thought for a while, "This is probably the only thing that made me notice something different. The other things should not have been changed. I think that pendant is not an ordinary thing, so I am very concerned about it. I didn't expect you didn't know it."

"When I was looking through my memory, I felt something was wrong. I thought, this is such an important thing, how could you not be anxious if you lost it?"

"We didn't go looking for it afterwards. We didn't expect that the scene we saw would be so different."

The little sword spirit had never encountered such a situation before. The pendant was just like Wen Qing's eyes. He felt it was unusual at first sight and thought it must be a good treasure. Unexpectedly, this incident was involved, which caught no one by surprise.

Bei Qi's magic was so powerful, but he didn't notice that anyone had tampered with it. That meant the person who cast the magic was definitely more powerful than any of them.

But why could He Cen see it?

Even if the sword spirit has a special physique, how can he see the different aspects of Wen Qing's memory? Did someone tamper with He Cen's memory, or is there a discrepancy in Wen Qing's sea of ​​consciousness?

Several masters were worried, so Bei Qi pulled He Cen over and said, "My dear, let me see your sea of ​​consciousness."

He Cen said nothing and leaned over obediently, "It shouldn't be my problem, right?"

"I am in Master's sea of ​​consciousness, such a safe place, who would come in and disturb my memory~"

Bei Qi knew it, of course, but he was just worried and had to check it himself. He Cen's memory was very clean and complete, and there was no sign of disturbance inside his sea of ​​consciousness. Bei Qi looked around and found that the little sword spirit's sea of ​​consciousness was so warm that people would not want to come out once they entered it.

It took a lot of effort to control his desire to stay, and after coming out, Bei Qi was still particularly reluctant to leave.

"How come your sea of ​​consciousness is so pure? I don't even want to come out when I stay here."

He Cen said carelessly, "What's the big deal? Come on, come and sleep in my head. It's OK as long as you feel comfortable."

This was too casual a statement. The three masters all laughed. Jun Chao tapped his forehead and said, "What are you talking about? The Sea of ​​Consciousness is such an important place. Can you be a little more cautious?"

He Cen puffed his lips and hugged Bei Qi, "Master is not an outsider, why is he wary of you?"

"I am a sword spirit. My sea of ​​consciousness is very comfortable. You can come here to cultivate your soul. I don't mind. You don't have to be so formal with me."

Jun Chao and the others were stunned for a moment, "Really?"

He Cen said "hmm", "Are you serious? You are so kind to me, and you can't possibly harm me. I have died once, so why are you searching for me?"

He really thought so. The sword spirit was extremely powerful and its consciousness was very strong. If the masters were injured in their souls, it would be good for them to recuperate in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"You must have accumulated some hidden wounds over the years. I won't ask. If you have any needs, just tell me. Come to me~ You're welcome!"

Bei Qi laughed, lowered his head and rubbed his little face, "We are not polite to you, baby~"