Chapter 656 Nankeyimeng
Memory.
Memories began to flood into my mind!
“Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”
Zhang Baimian didn’t know what happened.
He only remembered that he killed Song Qianlong first, and then fought the bloodthirsty children.
The unrivaled power beat the bloodthirsty child back step by step, until he vomited blood and fell to the ground. The opponent he beat was lying on the ground like mud, barely surviving, with only one last blow left!
Just when he was about to deliver the fatal blow to the bloodthirsty child...
Memory, a torrent of memories, seemed to be forced into his mind, suddenly pouring in crazily!
These memories crammed into his mind caused him great pain in an instant.
On the spot, he held his head and fell from the Mercedes to the ground, without any time to care about anything else.
But fortunately, at the end of his consciousness, he saw the bloodthirsty child who had been beaten and scared, like a wild dog running away with its tail between its legs. He was so scared that he turned around and ran away, not daring to look at him anymore. One glance.
Then, Zhang Baimian fell into the ocean of memory.
It was a small village in the valley. It seemed to be isolated from the world. There were clouds of mist floating around, hiding the small village in it.
“From today on, we will live in Luofen Valley.”
"Hahaha! We are like-minded, we don't fight with the world, we live together, we work together at sunrise, rest at sunset, and enjoy our old age!"
"Although we don't live in the same house, we will live together in the future. They are all family members.”
“Well, I didn’t expect that I would have more family members to accompany me in my old age. This life is enough!”
“We have so many more. People, if you want to say it, it can be considered a village!”
“How about calling it Luofen Village?”
"Excellent, excellent, excellent."
A village was built on it.
Zhang Baimian, who was held in his arms, could do nothing but watch all this happen.
Suddenly, he heard a sound, a sound coming from his mouth. It was... the sound of a baby crying.
The people around me smiled in amusement.
"Xiao Qianqiu seems to understand, and he also likes this village!"
"Hahaha! When Xiao Qianqiu grows up, let him inherit this village."
Sleepy.
A great feeling of sleepiness came over me.
Zhang Baimian closed his eyes.
When opened again.
He was running, chasing the cattle and sheep.
The people in the previous picture are all a bit older, and their expressions seem to be sad.
“In the towns below, people are missing one after another.”
“Human traffickers are rampant, and compared to towns, those of us hiding in the wild are probably more likely to be targets. We set up This method is fine against ordinary monsters, but not so effective against humans.”
"Don't worry, at worst we won't be walking around much outside these days."
Drowsiness came over again, and I opened my eyes again.
Fire.
The endless flames, surrounded by seas of fire.
Zhang Baimian could feel the fear and confusion reflected in his heart.
Then, a big hand grabbed him!
Looking at familiar and old people, their heads were chopped off with a knife, or their limbs were chopped off, and they were soaked in a large vat and transported away.
Zhang Baimian didn't feel anything, but a huge sadness and pain seemed to emerge from the carrier of memory.
The screen went dark and bright again.
He saw the official road.
Broken carriages, and bodies that died tragically on the roadside.
He is free, but... not that free.
"It's interesting to have such a physique. Little guy, from today on, you are my disciple."
The picture suddenly looked up, and half of the faces he saw were... It's a weirdo covered in wounds and centipedes.
Without power, he had no choice.
Just like Zhang Baimian is helpless when faced with bullying.
Then the picture gets darker, then brighter...
He is being forced to open his mouth, and stuffed with lump after lump of fleshy tumors crawling with maggots.
"Don't swallow it! You have to bite it, bite it into pieces, absorb all the nutrients, and then swallow it in your stomach!"
It is such a disgusting taste, it is indescribable The disgusting chewing sensation almost makes you want to die.
As for Zhang Baimian, he had no choice. He was passively accepting this memory, accepting everything that this person had experienced at this moment!
Numbness, confusion, pain, and even lifelessness, like a walking corpse.
When the screen flashed again, he could already look in the mirror and eat colorful live insects with an expressionless face.
And his nominal master stretched out his long tongue and gently licked his cheek.
"It smells so good...it smells so good! Xiao Qianqiu, you smell so good! But it's still a little bit worse. Let me think of another way, I'm thinking of a way..."
The picture dimmed again, and then, Zhang Baimian saw a familiar woman who was younger by who knows how many years, somewhat childish and cute.
To be precise, she should be called a girl.
"Her name is Ding Hui, and she will be your junior sister from now on."
The master looked at the girl in the prison proudly.
But the strange thing is that the girl in the cell is very calm, and even has a smile on her lips.
"It's an honor for me to have the corpse of a wise snake as my teacher."
It's different.
Very different.
Even Zhang Baimian can feel that the state of the girl Ding Hui and the captured memory Qianqiu are completely different.
The screen is dimming and flashing again.
"Master..."
In the picture, the girl Ding Hui is surrounding the wise snake corpse man, while he is like a marginalized person, standing in the corner, even if he makes a sound, no one pays attention to him.
Seemingly tired of dealing with the girl’s questions, the Zhi She Zhi Man couldn’t answer several questions and quickly found an excuse to leave.
"Senior, junior sister..."
As a senior brother and sister, he mustered up the courage to speak, but the response was from the girl Ding Hui, as cold as if she saw a wild dog on the roadside. eyes, not paying attention to him at all. I was busy tinkering with the master's precious materials on the table.
The screen shook, and he actively stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Ding Hui in disgust.
“…”
The look of disgust seemed to frustrate the person in the memory. Turning around, he saw... hiding at the door and not really leaving, secretly watching The master of it all.
The picture becomes darker and brighter again.
Zhang Baimian saw him lying on the bed, tied tightly.
"Master, master?!"
The picture shows a fierce struggle.
He clearly felt the scene of a sharp knife cutting open his chest, and the person smiling and handing the knife to him was... the girl Ding Hui! !
"Master, can this be done? How do humans and demons combine? Why not follow the ideas of demon warriors and go deeper?"
The girl Ding Hui, like a curious baby, is facing When he was a master, he was particularly eloquent.
"Xiao Ding Hui, you don't understand this. I have invested so much material in your senior brother. After precipitation, his body will absorb part of the demonic ingredients, merge with each other, and then gradually transform his body... Ah! Don't Worry, little Ding Hui is going to inherit my mantle. Unlike your senior brother, he is just a piece of material."
In the screen, Zhang Baimian saw Ding Hui smiling sweetly.
"I know that master loves me the most! Master, I feel bad when you are so tired. Why don't you do the surgery for me? Master can just be there to direct you. I really envy you, senior brother, for having such a wonderful physique. , Like us ordinary people, no matter how much demonic material we eat, it will have no effect.”
This should be the first time Memory heard good words of praise from Ding Hui, but... it was very... subtle.
The chief surgeon changed, ignoring the shrill screams from the memory, and cut open the stomach with one knife, observing the situation inside, cutting the heart and lungs again and again, stuffing insects and ants, and even bleeding, cutting the flesh, and then another step Step stitching, repair.
Zhang Baimian, as a bystander and someone who felt all the feelings in his memory, gradually understood what the difference was in what the wise snake corpse man said.
He didn’t know how long time had passed, maybe one month, maybe two months. Anyway, he found that the girl Ding Hui’s hair had grown a little longer. Then, there was the argument.
"Master, your method is wrong! This road will not work! With the physique of Dan Qianqiu, he will never be able to become a perfect combination of humans and demons in his lifetime!"< br>
"Try it again! I have been looking for Dan Qianqiu all my life, but I have found the most suitable candidate! How could I be wrong! I have been studying for a lifetime, but I still haven't figured it out like a little kid like you! Keep feeding! If one worm doesn't work, then ten, if ten don't work, then one hundred, one thousand! Feed Duan Qianqiu until his whole body is full of demonic elements, and that's it!"
"He will die."
"So what if he dies? Compared with my research, his sacrifice is worth it!"
"Master, this idea of yours, I am I agree. But unfortunately, even if he is fed to death, he will not become what I want."
"What do you know, Ding Hui! There’s a lot of salt! What can you learn in just two months? Just follow my instructions!” I'm disappointed."
"Get out! Get out!!!"
The eyelids are extremely heavy.
The picture dimmed again and when I opened my eyes again.
What Zhang Baimian saw was the body of the wise snake corpse lying on the ground, and Ding Hui expressionlessly unlocking him.
“You are free.”
She only left this sentence before turning to leave.
“Where are you going?”
“It’s none of your business.”
“Can you take me with you? I...have nowhere to go.”
The girl stopped, looking back at the expectant gaze of the memory, she turned back and smiled sweetly.
"That's your own problem, senior brother."
After that, she turned and left.
"You are of no value to me anymore. I have thoroughly studied your physique. You will never be able to meet my requirements."
This seems to be a memory, The last meeting with her.
Next, there are some quick memory flashbacks.
Because of his physique, he was favored by the Jiuyao organization and became Huiyao.
He split into another individual, which is... his current self, an existence called Zhang Baimian!
He is weakening. He has been tortured by Jiu Yao's research and the feeding of the former wise snake corpse people. This is why he has to split into a brand new self.
He wants to be reborn from the ashes, he wants to be reborn.
But unfortunately...it seems to have failed.
With a white face, he slowly opened his eyes.
In front of me is Ding Hui, who is holding a sarcoma and looking nervous.
At this moment, Zhang Baimian felt very strange.
It seemed that just a second ago, he was still interacting with Ding Hui when he was a girl.
Suddenly in the next second, Ding Hui had turned into a mature woman, appearing in front of him with another look as if she had spanned a long time.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you let that guy run away?"
A bloodthirsty child?
You should ask why this memory came at such an untimely time, otherwise you would have torn it into pieces!
Zhang Bai's face showed a somewhat ferocious look.
Yes, he is still him! He still has a white face!
Even if he inherited the memory and power.
Even if you get everything Huiyao has.
He is still Zhang Baimian, Zhang Baimian who exists independently.
Those memories are like watching someone else's life in a fleeting way. They are just a mere spectator, rather than turning him into another person.
So, Hui Yao is probably real and completely dead.
And he finally understood what Hui Yao said that Ding Hui had been pursuing all his life.
"The top ten families have raised incredible things."
Zhang Baimian said in a confused manner. At the beginning, he had only a partial understanding of these things.
Now that he has accepted Hui Yao's memory, he completely understands.
Not only do I understand Hui Yao's feelings for Ding Hui, but I also understand what Shi Zhu is.
"Who are you taking me to see?"
Ding Hui asked doubtfully.
"It's not important anymore."
The experience of those short few months seems to be the epitome of life for Hui Yao, and it is the most important time in life.
But for Ding Hui in front of her, she may not even remember this old friend anymore.
Although Zhang Baimian did not become gray, his state of mind did undergo some subtle changes.
But that’s all.
He just wants to live happily! Wash away all the humiliation of the past, make the Zhang family pay the price, and make life happy!
"I'm leaving. Thunder City is no longer safe now. If you want to leave, you should leave as soon as possible."
After saying that, Zhang Baimian turned around and left.
Such decisive behavior made Ding Hui stunned on the spot.
She vaguely felt that after Zhang Baimian held his head and wailed, he suddenly became a little strange.
But she was not familiar with this guy, so she couldn’t think of a source, so she just said quickly.
"Wait a minute, can you send me to Anfu? As soon as Diao De is in Anfu, I will be safe when I get to Anfu."
Zhang Baimian suddenly stopped and turned around to face She smiled.
"That's your own problem."
Boom.
Under the flash of thunder.
Looking at this smile, Ding Hui seemed to have suddenly returned to a certain afternoon of killing a division a long time ago.
It was only a moment. The next second, she saw Zhang Baimian leaving in a few jumps.
Ding Hui shook his head in confusion, shaking off the confusion in his mind.
After killing the unknown master, she felt nothing at all.
The more specific memories have been blurred. Only the inheritance, experience, research techniques and means gained at that time have all been inherited and are still used today.
Suppressing his thoughts, Ding Hui began to think about more realistic issues.
What should I do?
The bloodthirsty thing was just repulsed, and maybe it will pursue the scent of sarcoma again.
With my own strength, I can't deal with that guy.
But to give up the sarcoma, give up this thing that finally became the septic blood clone demon body, and had a chance to complete the formation...
Ding Hui was reluctant to part with it.
I am hesitating...
"Ding Hui!!"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Diao... Deyi? !
Ding Hui turned around excitedly.
Sure enough, from a distance, she saw Fang Yu carrying someone on his back and coming towards her quickly, with an anxious and nervous look on his face.
He probably saw the situation over there at the rebel stronghold.
Ding Hui's expression showed a soft color.
This was a look she had never shown to Dan Qianqiu many years ago.
"Master Diao! Master Ding!"
A woman also appeared from the other side. Shockingly, it was Lu Qiaochun who was carrying Song Zhenrong on his back.
Song Zhenrong, who was on Lu Qiaochun's back, was unconscious and the extent of his injuries was unknown.
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(End of this chapter)