Chapter 528 Retrieve the clues of memory, cold-blooded
Song Ciyuan silently felt the feeling of being forced back after half a step ascending to heaven.
After leaving the body last time, he was stuffed back, and at least he immediately controlled the monkey's body.
After being stuffed back this time, I was relieved for a while and could only slump on the ground without moving. The only thing I could move was the slightly undulating belly.
Although he died slightly, he felt relieved when he was nestled in the monkey's body at this moment.
At least Jiang Hanying did not watch him completely dissipate, and rescued him at the last moment, which shows that he is still of some value to Jiang Hanying.
If you have value, you will have hope of living.
This is enough!
In fact, Jiang Hanying was so irritable that she wanted to kick him out of the sky.
I said a lot, and it seemed very useful, but I couldn't stand the deep thoughts at all.
When you think about it, you will find that there are no exact clues at all.
Collecting this is a speculation that I left behind a bunch of clouds and mists, I hope she can solve it herself!
But this thing is the one who has the deepest contact with that guy, and it is somewhat useful. If it is gone, she is unwilling to accept it.
It's just annoying to see it, and it feels a bit of a pity to just throw it away like this.
Finally, I summarized one word: "Get out!"
The monkey who had just recovered a little bit of strength and barely got up: "..."
He fell down again and slowly rolled out of the crack in the door that had just been opened.
If you can't afford to offend, at least you can afford to hide.
Jiang Hanying: “…”
This is the advantage of being able to bend and stretch.
Too lazy to care about where the monkey goes to spend the night, Jiang Hanying closed the door and turned around to meet the gaze that the cheap master looked at, and then no longer concealed her troubles: "This guy is so hard to kill!"
Those who died under her sword before either came over their own power and came to seek death, or there were always traces to follow.
But now, maybe not even a person, how can I find this?
Li Chengxiao reached out to her hand, stroked her frown brow, and comforted her warmly: "Don't worry, since He has something to ask for, he has weaknesses. Moreover, our understanding of Him has been deepening. We can always find out His true face when we see it."
Jiang Hanying lowered her head and rubbed her palms. Hearing him, he pursed his lips and nodded, "Well, if you don't know the whole picture, you will first deal with the moves. If you have too many tricks, you will always find flaws, and then you can kill them with one blow."
Li Chengxiao heard this inexplicably familiar sentence and nodded in agreement, "That's right."
Jiang Hanying looked up at him, "This is what you said."
Li Chengxiao: "...No wonder I feel a little familiar."
Jiang Hanying's eyes lit up, and she immediately threw away the matter that she was still worried about. "How can you be familiar with the Dharma? Did you remember anything?"
"Well, when I saw the phantom that appeared from the monkey just now, I felt a little complicated. Does it count if I want to beat him up?"
Jiang Hanying emphasized, "Think about it, why don't you? It's true that he should be beaten up. Although he has been used, he is essentially a big loser. If he hadn't beat him up with just one slap now, he wouldn't have been able to fight back, I would also like to beat him up. Is there any more?"
"I also have a guess about the originality of the guy who used Song Ciyuan. Since His ability is already strong enough, why should he hide the originality? Is it possible? It is not that He wants to hide himself, but that he is subject to some limitation."
"You mean, His body may not be able to get out after being locked up, so he can only use Yuan Qingzhuo's body to cause trouble? But who can lock him up?"
Jiang Hanying thought about it, and her eyes fell on the face of the cheap owner in front of her.
She had never thought of this possibility, but the cheap owner had no memory but could still think of this...
Wait, will the loss of memory from the cheap owner be related to this?
The more you think about it, the more you feel it is possible.
Li Chengxiao looked at the person in front of him without blinking, but it was obvious that he had already wandered around the world. After waiting patiently for a while, he simply took Jiang Hanying's hand and brought the person to the bedside.
Sit down, take off your shoes, lie down, cover yourself with a quilt, and wander slowly. After a while, there was finally a movement on the bed, "Hey, why am I lying on the bed?"
Li Chengxiao turned around from the desk and looked over, "Have you come back to your senses?"
Jiang Hanying lifted the quilt and sat up, met the gaze that the owner looked at. As soon as he spoke, his tone was firm: "I must find that guy's body!"
Maybe by finding the original body, you can regain the memory of the cheap owner.
As long as there is hope, try it!
After making a bold statement, Jiang Hanying took aside the memory of the cheap owner, and said, "You haven't applied medicine yet, come on!"
Retrieving memories is important, but the body is equally important now!
It was windy and snowy outside the window, but the heated room was still as warm as spring.
Li Chengxiao stood up from the chair under the call of Jiang Hanying. When he walked to the bed, he had already taken the initiative to unbutton his upper body's clothes and lay obediently on the bed with his upper body naked.
Jiang Hanying picked up the bottle with medicinal oil placed at the head of the bed, looked at the remaining amount, and simply poured all the money on the owner's back, then rubbed the palm of his hand and warmed it up, "It's ready, I'm going to start."
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"Yeah."
"Can you hold it with some force?"
"Just use force."
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It was dark and the night was filled with wind and snow, and the outdoor temperature had already dropped below zero, let alone the mountains.
In this environment, it is difficult to travel even on the flat ground, let alone climbing the mountain at night under the wind and snow.
My body was trembling by the cold wind whizzing through the mountains. The hot air exhaled from my mouth and nose became cold in an instant. The steam condensed on the mask with the snowflakes coming over. I felt that I had difficulty breathing. When I reached out to touch the mask, I was already hard to get frozen.
But when the cover is pulled down, the skin is gone, and the cold wind cuts it like a knife. There is always an illusion that you will feel bloody when you raise your hand and touch it.
But these will only make people feel unbearable and not dangerous. The danger lies under your feet.
The upper layer is a layer of snow that is soft and sank into it when you step on it. Below the snow layer, there is another layer of frozen and hard ice shell.
Some ice shells are quite thick, and they are quite stable when worn with shoes with crampons.
However, some ice shells are relatively thin. If the ice shell is broken by one foot, it will not react and suddenly sink deeper into the ground, which will easily lead to the whole person losing balance.
In addition, the terrain between the mountains is changing, even if the person in charge of exploring the way forward has already walked, the people following behind dare not take it lightly and take every step with great care.
But the accident was still caught off guard.
When passing a narrow and rugged section of road with a deep valley on its left, the person walking in front of Li Zhi followed the footprints in front of him, and heard a click under his feet. Without waiting for a reaction, the person tilted to the left and fell into the deep valley in a blink of an eye.
Li Zhi subconsciously reached out and grabbed his arm that was waving, but with just a force, he noticed a slight cracking sound from his feet.
Before she could make up her mind to let go, she heard the sound of the wind in front of her, calm without a trace of fluctuation: "Let go."
She gritted her teeth and let go of her hand. She watched the person fall down, but she couldn't see it in a blink of an eye.
When I came to my senses, I realized that my back was covered with cold sweat.
Duanmusen bit his back teeth hard. He didn't dare to look back at this path, but he knew that someone had just fallen behind him.
And even if the person who fell down knew that he would die, he would not shout out loud. If it triggered an avalanche, it would be over.
Looking at the figure who still looked relaxed and freehand when walking in front, he took a deep breath of the cold air.
No wonder I'm afraid of the cold. This guy's blood is probably colder than the air here.