On the second floor of the villa, Zhang Hao originally lived in the room.

Zhang Hao lay on the bed with his feet facing the sky, and around the bed, forty-nine oil lamps were lit, each of which was swaying with cyan flames.

In the entire room, except for Zhang Hao, there was only Fang Ming, and at this moment, Zhang Hao's eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was flat, as if he had entered a dream, on the contrary, Fang Ming's expression was very solemn, because even he was not 100% sure of what he was going to do next.

Soul to soul!

This is a semi-taboo secret technique, entering one's own soul into the soul of others, because a person's soul will have memories of everything he has experienced, and Zhang Hao has forgotten the memory of the villa for a month because of some kind of stimulation, no matter how exciting it is, it can't be stimulated, so Fang Ming can only take risks.

However, everyone's soul is complete, and the risk of entering the soul of others will also be huge, and it may be rejected by the soul of the other party and cause backlash, or it may hurt the soul of the other party, and it is also very likely that the soul of both people will be injured.

If it weren't for the curiosity of reincarnation, out of the curiosity of the pattern imprint, Fang Ming would definitely not use this technique, but his intuition told him that the secret of this reincarnation was very important to him and must be understood.

Fang Ming walked around the entire room, and at the same time planted six flags in the corner of the room, the function of these six flags was to prevent outsiders from breaking in when he was casting a spell, which could delay him for some time, and it was impossible for ordinary people to break the formation.

Everything was ready, Fang Ming put the two paper figures on the bed, these two paper figures were written on the eight characters of his and Zhang Hao's birthdays, in addition to his and Zhang Hao's essence and blood.

With the soul into the soul, Fang Ming naturally did not invade Zhang Hao's body with his soul, Zhang Hao was just an ordinary person, his body couldn't bear two souls at all, if he really did this, after his soul left, Zhang Hao's soul would not fit with his body, and there would be a risk of losing his soul at any time.

Ahem, in a popular phrase: they have been stretched by iron rods, and enoki mushrooms are not suitable.

"With paper as the medium, blood as the guide, the three souls are out of the body, the seven spirits are out of the body, Zhang Hao, the soul is coming!"

Fang Ming pinched the mantra with both hands, reciting the incantation in his mouth, and after the last loud drink, the paper figure placed on Zhang Hao's chest trembled slightly, which was a sign of the paper figure on the upper body of the soul.

With Fang Ming's current realm, it is not so difficult to let Zhang Hao's soul enter the body of the paper man, although it is said that ordinary yellow paper generally cannot bear a person's soul, but Fang Ming drew a soul fixing talisman on this yellow paper, which can stabilize Zhang Hao's soul.

Let Zhang Hao's soul enter the paper figure, this is only the first step, and the second step is his own soul, Fang Ming sat cross-legged in front of the bed, his right hand was in a dazzled finger, and the palm of his left hand was open three inches above his right hand, and then slowly moved down.

When the palm of his left hand was still a little distance away from the tip of his right finger, Fang Ming's left hand shook suddenly, grasping the fingertips of his right hand, and at this moment, Fang Ming's body trembled a few times, and his soul directly entered the paper figure in front of him.

Unlike Zhang Hao's paper figure, Fang Ming's paper figure did not tremble, but it was completely stabilized after three rotations, and if you look closely, you will find that Fang Ming's paper figure actually has a facial expression, and the whole posture is no different from a real person, on the contrary, Zhang Hao's paper figure seems to be delayed, as if it is a robot.

Under the leadership of Fang Ming's paper man, Zhang Hao followed behind, and the two people began to circle around the forty-nine oil lamps, each oil lamp was a circle, and every seven oil lamps just happened to be a big circle.

Each lamp represents a spirit, and the seven lamps represent the seven spirits, Fang Ming took Zhang Hao's soul in circles, just to make his seven spirits and Zhang Hao's seven spirits harmonious, only in this way when the soul wears Zhang Hao's soul will not reject him.

Forty-nine oil lamps, when Fang Ming's paper man took Zhang Hao's paper man to finish the last oil lamp, Fang Ming's paper man suddenly turned around and directly hugged Zhang Hao's paper man together, and then the two paper figures flew up from the ground, dancing like two moths, the picture is very beautiful.

It's just that when these two paper figures flew into the air, the forty-nine oil lamps also began to rotate, and the flames also rushed upward, and these flames finally converged together, forming a flame petal, and the two paper figures flew into the flame petals, and finally the petals closed, wrapping the two paper figures in it like flower buds.

Entering the soul with the soul is a semi-forbidden technique, which is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao, so Fang Ming used this flame to temporarily shield the Heavenly Machine, that is to say, he has an oil lamp for a while, when the lamp oil is burned out, if his soul has not come out, he will suffer from the backlash of the Heavenly Dao.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt exploded in Fang Ming's soul's ears, and then Fang Ming felt that the picture in front of him changed, and there were small balls in front of his eyes.

Fang Ming stretched out his hand to touch one of the small balls, and the picture in front of him changed again, a small mountain village appeared in front of him, and at this moment an old man was sitting in front of the door, smoking there with a pipe.

"The head of the house, Hao Hao is going to school, several miles of mountain roads, doesn't Wang Dacang's house next door have a donkey, borrow his donkey cart to take Hao Hao to school. ”

"You don't know how hard this person is, how can he be willing to lend his baby donkey, if not, just walk, if the baby in the mountains wants to study and get ahead, then he has to suffer what others can't endure. The old man took a hard puff of the cigarette from his pipe, and then said.

Seeing this picture, Fang Ming knew that this was the picture in Zhang Hao's memory, the scene before Zhang Hao went to school when he was a child.

Without hesitation, Fang Ming immediately retracted his hand, he only had the time of an oil lamp, and he couldn't waste time here.

The second light cluster.

"Haohao, tomorrow you will go to junior high school, this is the bicycle that your uncle gave you, in the future, you will ride this bike to school, study hard, and have a future career, you have to honor your grandparents, you know?"

In the second light group, Zhang Yong's figure appeared, and there was a bicycle next to Zhang Yong, which was Zhang Hao's memory before he went to junior high school.

Fang Ming withdrew again, Zhang Hao's memory is composed of many points, in fact, everyone's memory is like this, not like some TV performances, from beginning to end like a film, but with some deeply memorable things as a point, but condensed into a group, the time in this group is the memory of a certain period of time.

In fact, many people will have such an experience if they recall carefully, we can remember an event that has passed for a long time, but we may not remember what happened ten days ago, and this is because of the existence of memory nodes.

Twice, three times......

Zhang Hao only had more than twenty years of memory, and there were not many important things in his heart, so Fang Ming quickly finished reading them all, but it was also after reading it that Fang Ming's face was a little solemn.

There are fourteen light clusters in total, and none of the light clusters have the most recent memories, which means that the memories of the villa are not among these light clusters.

Fang Ming frowned, could it be that Zhang Hao's memory was erased?

"No, if the memory is erased, Zhang Hao will not be in this state of being stimulated to the back of nervous confusion in front of him, that is to say, there are still places in Zhang Hao's memory that I have not found. ”

Fang Ming's eyes began to search, and this search really made him find a different place, behind these light clusters, there was a chaotic place, where there were lightning and thunder, and thunder flashed.

This phenomenon does not mean that Zhang Hao's memory really has lightning and thunder, it is just a state of chaos, this is the specific manifestation of chaos, seeing this scene, Fang Ming's face is happy, Zhang Hao's past experience is very dull, and what can make him chaotic is only in this month in the villa.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming walked directly towards the lightning and thunder, the thunder roar was deaf, and finally in the deepest part of the lightning, a black light cluster appeared.

Seeing this black light cluster, Fang Ming smiled even more, and without hesitation, he put his hand up.

Whew!

When the tips of his fingers touched the black light cluster, a cold aura hit, and that cold feeling made Fang Ming instantly think of his experience in the underworld, which was exactly the same cold, even better than the periphery of the underworld he had visited.

The picture in front of him has changed, and it is different from the picture that Fang Ming imagined should see, not the content of the villa, nor the scene of Zhang Hao's one-month internship, on a mottled ancient road.

The sound of clattering horses' hooves sounded in Fang Ming's ears, and his gaze stared ahead, where there were figures appearing, one, two, three...... More and more, and the source of the sound, Fang Ming, also discovered that it was not the real sound of horses' hooves, but the sound of crutches.

These figures were shrouded in black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but the only thing they had in common was that they all had a cane, and the crutches struck the ancient path again and again, and there was a clattering sound.

These people walked towards this side, but they still couldn't see their faces clearly, Fang Ming knew that it wasn't that he couldn't see their faces, but that he didn't see these people's faces clearly in Zhang Hao's memory.

The long line walked in one direction, and Zhang Hao also followed among these people, looking at these black-robed people around him, Fang Ming suddenly thought of a possibility, is Zhang Hao at this moment also the same as these black-robed people?

Fang Ming couldn't see Zhang Hao's dress, because he was Zhang Hao's first perspective now, and if Zhang Hao didn't look at himself, then he wouldn't be able to see it.

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