137. Records of Sorrow (14)
"Ahem, ahemβ"
Qu Changge coughed twice in embarrassment, glanced at Chirong, and said softly: "Chirong, why did you invite the queen of heaven here." β
"To save her, of course. Chirong said seriously.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, who would dare to hurt easily, not to mention the many gods and generals in the heavenly realm, where would it be the turn of a demon venerable to intervene!
Unless!
Unless......
Everyone was shocked again, the only person in this world who can do it to the queen of heaven is the lord of that world!
It's really a good way to be able to attack your own wife!
"You better hurry up and resurrect the Dream Builder, this palace will not stop you, you can rest assured of this. The queen of heaven glanced at everyone and said very dignifiedly.
"She's right, that stinky girl can't wait!" Chi Rong tightened his eyebrows and glanced at the broken lamp in his hand.
Si Ming nodded, "I flipped through the forbidden arts, and found a method, which can enter the memory of the owner through the guiding lamp, and with the tracing of the memory, that is, the dream experienced in the three glass bottles, you can collect the residual knowledge, and the power of the seven of us should be able to wake up the owner." β
"I'm the undertaker, I'll go in this dream again!" Qu Changge stretched his waist and asked for help.
She has known each other for thousands of years, and after drinking so many pots of wine brewed with her life, it is time to make up for it.
"No, you can't go!" Chirong said.
"Why?" Qu Changge was puzzled, as did the others.
"Si ordered the forbidden spell, he and the stinky girl both need someone to protect the Dharma by their side, and the Pure Altar Messenger also said that someone is going to take away the stinky girl's fairy body, so you have to stay. Chi Rong looked at Qu Changge.
Although Qu Changge's spell is a half-hanging, her artifact is invincible, and Chi Rong can rest assured that she is guarding the periphery of the wine shop.
"I see. Qu Changge nodded, and said, "Who is more appropriate to send?"
Everyone looked at Chi Rong, not knowing what arrangements he had.
And Chi Rong looked at the white dog god on the side, and said solemnly: "You are the divine beast of Erlang God, you will not be harmed by the dream ban, you are the best choice." β
The god smiled and nodded.
He had wanted to do this for a long time, to look at the carefree past, and to experience her persistent and indifferent life.
"The rest, stay in the wine shop, and wait for him to return. Chirong said.
Everyone nodded, not the slightest objection to this arrangement.
"What about me, what about me, what can I do?" asked He Zhi, who drunkenly jumped up to Chirong.
"Stay here and I'll help you bring her back. God patted He Zhizui's shoulder and said.
"No, although I am a mortal, I can't beat those immortals, but she is my aunt! I have to do something for her!" He Zhidrunk said very anxiously, anyone can lose it, but he is the only one!
He really wanted to bring it back with his own hands, no matter what the cost.
"Obedient, stay here with me. Chi Rong said very sternly.
He Zhidrunk was so angry that he glanced to the side and ignored them.
Chi Rong let out a long sigh and said, "Hurry up and start." β
Everyone walked into the worry-free inner room, and He Zhidrunk also entered.
Si Ming immediately cast a spell, silently recited a spell, and pulled out a trace of residual consciousness from the crystal clear three-section glass bottle and integrated it into the induction lamp, and the queen of heaven immediately urged the inducing lamp.
Two warm rays of light hit the body of both worry-free and white dog god, Si Ming Xingjun nodded at the white dog god, and the god immediately cast a spell into the memory of both worry-free, and at the last moment, He Zhidrunk saw the opportunity, grabbed a corner of the god, and disappeared into the nameless wine shop with the god.
Chi Rong just reacted, and when he was about to pull him, it was too late.
"Amitabha, maybe it is the will of heaven, Your Excellency Demon Venerable does not need to worry, the little donor is a blessed person, and he will be fine. Fighting the Buddha said to Chirong.
"May it be as the master said. Chi Rong sighed, walked out of the wine shop, took out the white feather fan, looked at the green mountains outside the wine shop, and a mysterious pavilion rose in the green smoke in the distance, mysterious and far away.
The sky is still so blue, no wind, no rain.
But Chirong seemed to be waiting for something.
What are you waiting for?
It's just a bloody storm!
......
......
The god turned into a golden light, and after the sky swirled around with a stick of incense, he slowly gained some consciousness, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw He Zhidrunk lying on his side.
He understood everything at once, and after sighing helplessly, he woke up He Zhidrunk softly.
He Zhi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that there was chaos around him, and he couldn't see the way back than Song Qian's memory at the beginning, and he asked suspiciously: "Are we in the memory of my aunt?"
God nodded, "yes, that's her memory." β
"Yes...... Why can't I see anything?" He Zhidrunk propped himself up, feeling everything around him, without a trace of life.
"Because it's the memory of the dead. God said.
"Dead Man...... Can...... This...... We can't see anything, so how can we find Auntie's memory?" He Zhidrunk asked anxiously, didn't Si Ming say that he could save Auntie by recovering his residual knowledge, but now he can't see anything, how can he save it?
He Zhidrunk walked around in a panic.
"I'll try and see if I can dispel some of the fog. β
When the words fell, Shen Yi immediately cast a spell, and the pale yellow light slowly cut through the darkness, leading out a sheep intestine path, Shen Yi and He Zhidrunk glanced at each other and walked in.
The darkness gradually became a little brighter, and when he looked closely, there was a mirror in front of him, which seemed to be projecting something.
They stepped forward, and sure enough, the things in the mirror were worry-free pasts, but time was a little chaotic, and some of the past seemed to be covered by something.
Or rather, those are secrets that are neither carefree nor known.
"Is it possible to find the remnants of my aunt's knowledge after reading this?" He Zhidrunk asked.
God nodded, "Logically, it should be." β
"Yes...... A lot of them have been blocked, what should I do?" He Zhidrunk looked at his eyes.
God didn't know how to answer, no one expected that he would choose to dust his memory, and for a while, God was at a loss.
He couldn't contact Chi Rong and Si Ming, let alone leave his memory rashly.
"You don't know, what should I do!" He Zhidrunk said very frustratedly, finally had a way to save his aunt, but he couldn't implement it.
It's worse than not knowing!
Let's take one step at a time, her memory is so confusing, she can only follow her timeline. God said as he looked in the mirror.
"So we're going to be here to witness my aunt's life for more than 2,000 years?"
God shook his head, "It's to go through it again with her." β