Chapter 208 was erased

As for memory, most people would not remember things that happened when they were very young. At that time, he had not yet developed intelligence or transformed, so naturally he would not discover it.

Later he was adopted by a fox couple. The couple only had two tails and their status in the fox tribe was very low. They were basically marginalized people. Both of them worked very hard to support their brothers and sisters.

Bei Qi was brought back at that time because, on the one hand, the young fox couple couldn't bear to see him go, and on the other hand, they wanted Bei Qi, a slightly older fox, to take care of the fox cubs.

Let him be an older brother and the pillar of the family.

Although the litter of little foxes were all ordinary red foxes, their orange-red fur looked soft and cute, making people's hearts soften. He Cen wanted to touch them just by looking at them.

Bei Qi did not have this personality when he was a child. He was very well behaved. When his parents asked him to take care of the little fox, he would take care of his younger brothers and sisters obediently.

He left all the delicious food for them, and didn't get angry even when his tail was bald from being bitten by a few little red foxes.

He was the only silver fox in the family, but he was not treated harshly. The couple actually loved him very much. It was just that they themselves did not live a very rich life, so the family looked a little tight on money, and their life was very hard.

But He Cen felt that Bei Qi was still happy at that time.

Although the family was poor, life was not so bad as they huddled together and snuggled up to each other for warmth.

When Bei Qi was about twelve or thirteen years old, the leader of the fox tribe started a large-scale construction project. Several types of great monsters of the spirit tribe entered into marriage contracts with each other to consolidate their power. They built some kind of large temple for the spirit tribe. In short, they recruited many low-level monsters as laborers.

The promise was very good at that time. There would be enough money every month, and he could also ask for elixirs for his descendants to transform into human form, which would speed up their cultivation.

For the sake of his family's livelihood, the husband naturally chose to enlist in the army. Before leaving, he also asked Bei Qi to help his mother take care of the family.

From Hecen's perspective as a god, he could basically guess what would happen next. It was nothing more than being cheated and losing both his money and his life.

In fact, the story develops almost according to this pattern, but it is darker than expected. For example, Bei Qi's mother went to find her husband, but was unfortunately captured by some high-level demons. After playing with her, they took her away for refining and absorbed her inner elixir.

Bei Qi also found out the truth afterwards. The teenage boy had rushed forward recklessly based on his true love, and was later beaten half to death. He almost became a plaything of other monsters.

I escaped at the risk of my life, intending to recuperate my injuries and not worry my younger brothers and sisters. However, I never expected that my family would be in trouble after I returned a few days late.

He Cen himself did not dare to look at it. He took a final glance and then jumped out of his sea of ​​consciousness, easing his palpitations.

A quick glance showed the scene of several little foxes being played to death and hanging bloody at the doorstep.

In fact, in the memories of Bo Lou and Wen Qing, He Cen had also seen many horrific and bloody scenes, but perhaps because these were all innocent children, it was difficult for him to digest them.

The little face turned pale, and Bei Qi was shocked. "My baby, why do you look like this?"

"What did you see that made you uncomfortable?"

He Cen glanced at him without saying a word. He shook his head gently, reached out and hugged his furry tail, curled up himself, and hid in his master's tail.

Bei Qi knew that he must be feeling a bit heavy after seeing those bloody scenes, but he still managed to talk to him.

The little sword spirit also tacitly did not mention it, and the master and disciple naturally talked about other topics. Bei Qi asked him if he had discovered anything. He Cen calmed himself down and first told him about the fact that his memory was erased before he transformed.

"Are you sure it's been erased?"

He Cen nodded, "I'm sure that the sword spirit's consciousness is very powerful. Either you can't remember it, or your memory has been erased."

"Maybe your origin is also very special, and you are not an ordinary fox. I haven't watched the rest yet, so I want to take a nap first."

Bei Qi understood him very well and patted his shoulder. "Thank you for your hard work, my baby. Go to sleep. Your teacher is watching over you."

He Cen had seen bloody and violent scenes before when he read his masters' memories, so he shouldn't have felt so physically uncomfortable. But for some reason, after seeing the scene where Bei Qi's family was silenced, he felt an indescribable suffocation and pain.

I haven't rested for a long time. I didn't expect that I would have nightmares and palpitations as soon as I closed my eyes. If Bei Qi hadn't called him, I would probably have been troubled in the dream for a long time.

This had only happened to him when he was first injured. Monks don't need to sleep or eat, and He Cen finally managed to relax and get some sleep, but something happened to him while he was sleeping.

Seeing him wake up, Bei Qi looked at him worriedly, "Is baby okay?"

He Cen broke out in a sweat and was still a little shocked after waking up. Not only Bei Qi, but the other three masters were also here. Jun Chao took his hand and took his pulse without saying anything. Then he frowned slightly and asked, "Why is your energy consumption so high?"

"What did you do in your dream? Most of your spiritual power has dissipated..."

He Cen slowly came back to his senses after hearing his master's words. Bei Qi wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Baby, is it because of your master? If I had known this, I would never have let you see the memories in the Sea of ​​Consciousness."

The little sword spirit quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no, it has nothing to do with you. I probably didn't sleep well and had a nightmare."

He spoke weakly, his lips were pale, Jun Chao raised his hand and touched his forehead, and asked uncertainly, "What did you dream about? Is it related to Bei Qi's memory?"

He Cen pinched his brows in annoyance, "I can't really say, it seems like there are some, and it seems like there are also some from Master Wen Qing, anyway, there are so many things mixed together, I can't remember clearly."

There were not many scenes that he could remember after waking up from the dream, but He Cen vaguely felt that it was related to several of his masters, even though they had never come into contact with each other before.

This glance at the memory actually gave rise to a myriad of connections.

It was as if they had met before.

He Cen felt as if he had gone through the same experience as Bei Qi Wenqing. The dream made him feel so uncomfortable and palpitations that he even went outside to have sex for a while.

I don't know if it's because all his heart blood was absorbed by his body, and the sword itself has merged the bones and blood of several masters, these experiences are like they have grown into He Cen's body out of thin air, making him tremble uncontrollably.

His condition was really bad, and several masters looked unhappy.

Emotionally, he was filled with remorse, always feeling that he had harmed Hecen.

And he made his little disciple feel as miserable as they did.

This kind of emotion lingered in He Cen for several days. Almost as soon as he closed his eyes, the little sword spirit's emotions were dragged away. In just a few days, He Cen became visibly thinner.

Jun Chao and his men were extremely anxious, "What's going on?"