Zhan Haoyan didn't mind using the magic weapon he had worked so hard to make on a little demon, because since this magic weapon was created, there was no chance to realize its specific effect.

Of course, Zhan Haoyan also tried the "dream back" effect, thinking that he could recall his past life or forgotten memories, but the result was completely different. What Zhan Haoyan finally remembered was some trivial things, some scattered fragments and pictures, which were quite incoherent, and they were not particularly important memories for Zhan Haoyan now.

Zhan Haoyan would not doubt the effect of "Dream Return" because of this, this magic weapon does have the function of restoring people's memories, but it varies from person to person.

In the whole world, if some people's souls are lucky enough to experience a lot of reincarnations, then it is not surprising that a person can have several, or even dozens of past lives. At the same time, with the ability to "dream back", generally speaking, people will only recall the "past life" or "past life" that is closest to the present.

In these two "past lives", if something particularly important or unforgettable happened, or something that was obsessed and desperately wanted to recall, the dream will make people recall these things first.

Zhan Haoyan can only recall those trivial details, which means that he has lived without concern in his previous life or previous life, and there is nothing that makes him pay special attention to it, it is a dull and even boring two lives, so there is nothing to remember at all, and naturally he can only think of those boring details.

However, the little flower demon in the underworld that he saw today, Zhan Haoyan knew at a glance that he was quite obsessed, and the magic weapon of "Dream Back" would definitely have a surprising effect on him, so as soon as Ying Qian mentioned it, Zhan Haoyan also responded, and asked this flower demon: "Do you want to try to restore your memory?"

The little flower demon couldn't ask for it, he was worried that the person he was waiting for would never come, and he couldn't remember who the person he was waiting for was, these troubles troubled him, making this flower seem impatient, and hurriedly shook his petals vigorously at Zhan Haoyan: "Senior, please, please let me remember!"

Zhan Haoyan's magic weapon "Dream Return" was not brought with him, but stayed in his personal sect, and today he had nothing else important to do, so he said hello to He Qianjue, and the two decided to help this little flower demon, anyway, it was not a difficult matter.

Then, Zhan Haoyan left He Qianjue's mirror space and went back to get the magic weapon, while He Qianjue continued to water the little flower demon, and the others began to tidy up the rest of the greenhouse, all of which were in progress.

On the way to water, He Qianjue asked the name of the little flower demon: "Do you remember your name?"

Sure enough, Xiaohuahua shook her flower head: her tone was depressed: "I can't remember." ”

He Qianjue had a really such expression.

The delicate and frail short cicada next to him had nothing to do, climbed up with He Qianjue's trouser leg, climbed onto He Qianjue's shoulder, glanced at the flowers in the flower pot, and said to He Qianjue: "Mr. also give him a name, it's very inconvenient not to call him." ”

It's a pity that He Qianjue doesn't have any talent for choosing a name, he stared at this flower for a long time, and said embarrassedly: "Or...... Just call Xiaohua, it's easy to remember and sound. ”

Flowey didn't seem to like it, and the petals withered, and said, "Please don't take that name, sir, although I am indeed a flower now, I think I should be a boy...... The name of Xiaohua is really ......"

"That said, it's cheesy. Han Cicada also echoed beside him, and he patted He Qianjue's face with his paws disdainfully: "It's cheesy and feminine, Mr. is too tasteless!"

"Who said that boys can't take the name of Xiaohua!?" He Qianjue pinched the rabbit ears of the cicada and picked him up, expressing dissatisfaction, "You guys are sexist!"

"It's not a matter of preference!" "Han Cicada struggled in He Qianjue's hand to retort, "The boys must want their names to be more powerful and domineering, or to be able to express their particularity." Girls will definitely like to be softer, able to show a gentle temperament, or sweet and cute. Anyway, my Zhuo Qianqian definitely wouldn't like to have a name like their classmate Zhang Dawei!"

He Qianjue pinched the cicada rabbit hard, and said indignantly: "So you are fundamentally discriminating against the 'Zhang Dawei' in your class!"

"And when did Zhuo Qianqian become your family!? and said it so intimately, obviously you are mine!" He Qianjue began to wail, pinching the cicada and not letting go, turning the cicada into a flat rabbit, making this soft rabbit struggle and writhe in his palm.

Yan Snake, who was arranging the greenhouse next to him, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and came over to interject, "Don't quarrel, sir, you are such a big person, how can you still bully children?"

He Qianjue was reprimanded, and his face was full of grievances: "Where did I bully him!?"

Without checking for a while, the cicada pinched by He Qianjue jumped out of He Qianjue's hand one by one, cried and threw herself into the arms of the snake and shouted, "Mr. snake is bullying me!"

Then the snake glared at He Qianjue with a reproachful gaze.

He Qianjue felt that he was even more aggrieved, and he pounced on the fox next to him and buried his face in the fox's big chest.

The fox was suddenly very proud, hugged He Qianjue domineeringly, and threw a provocative look at the snake over there, and saw that the snake's face was blushing. The angry Yan Snake couldn't help but clench his fists, his hand was too strong, and the cicada he was holding was pinched again, and the cicada immediately cried out sadly.

Only Ying Qian still worked very hard, and continued to tinker with the structure of the greenhouse and take care of the delicate flowers.

……

Soon after, Zhan Haoyan came back, and when he came back, he brought the magic weapon he made zuò "Dream Hui" as promised, he was very confident in the magic weapon he made zuò, and showed off to show everyone, He Qianjue and his group also gathered around to watch, looking at the small things in Zhan Haoyan's hand, and their faces were different.

He Qianjue poked the thing in Zhan Haoyan's hand with his hand, and said in surprise: "This is the 'Dream Hui' you forged?"

"That's right, this is a dream. Zhan Haoyan raised his head proudly.

He Qianjue furrowed his eyebrows: "Isn't this just a petal wrapped in resin? It's like amber, although there are indeed a lot of dense small magic circles engraved on it, but this magic circle is not profound, all of them are auxiliary." ”

The magic weapon in Zhan Haoyan's hand called "Dream Back" is indeed a small petal wrapped in resin, and the amber-like gadget made of it, an irregular oval, the amber is blood-red, but the petals inside are extremely pure white, the blood color is crystal clear, and the appearance is very good-looking.

Modern "amber", also known as "resin fossil", is generally a kind of stone formed by the dripping of resin from the pine and cypress plants 45 million to 99 million years ago, buried in the ground for tens of millions of years, and petrified under the action of pressure and heat. Occasionally, some insects will accidentally run into these resins, so they become inclusions containing insects, that is, insect pearls.

Probably thinking that He Qianjue was disdainful of this, Zhan Haoyan decided to win back the glory for his magic weapon, he said: "Don't underestimate this thing! Just use a little of your spiritual power to activate it, and then hold this amber ...... Ahh

He Qianjue raised his head and looked at Zhan Hao with disdain: "You just wanted to talk about amber, right? This is clearly amber! It is too unscientific to add a few magic circles to it and insist on saying that it is a magic weapon!"

Zhan Haoyan began to make a fuss, and he was still dancing with his hands at a young age: "How can the cultivation of true magic talk about science!? And the magic weapon depends on the effect! It has nothing to do with whether it is amber or not, right? Besides, I made it into amber because it is difficult for the petals of the 'Dream Lotus' in it to survive in the present world, so it is wrapped in resin for preservation! It is beautiful and good to preserve, and this kind of thing is called science!?"

He Qianjue may not be able to say what Zhan Haoyan said, squinting his eyes to indicate that he was unhappy, he was unhappy, he was angry, raised his hand to show his aura, and went directly to take the amber in Zhan Haoyan's hand, and said angrily: "Since you said that it is a magic weapon, then I will try the power of this magic weapon!"

"Wait!" Zhan Haoyan immediately became anxious, and just wanted to close his fingers to take back the magic weapon in his hand, but He Qianjue was one step faster than him, and his spiritual fingers quickly held this amber in one hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and then He Qianjue immediately felt a burst of heat in his palm, so hot that before he could react, his eyes suddenly darkened, his consciousness suddenly blurred, and he fell to the ground with a snap.

Yan Snake next to him hurriedly rushed up to pick up He Qianjue, and the others also gathered around, Yan Snake touched He Qianjue who seemed to be asleep in his arms in disbelief, and raised his head to look at Zhan Haoyan: "Senior, sir, this is ......."

Zhan Haoyan scratched his head helplessly: "This kid is really the same as before, although it is rare to be angry, but when he is angry, he will become impulsive, but he is still a very rational person in general, even if he is impulsive, he will not act too out of line." ”

Yan Snake hugged He Qianjue, feeling a little uncomfortable, and asked Zhan Haoyan: "Sir......, will he remember?

Zhan Haoyan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "He must be ready, that's why he will come to touch my magic weapon." ”

"What do you mean...... Sir, does he want to recall his own memories before he touches this stone?" Yan Snake was reluctant, he didn't want He Qianjue to recall those old things at all, those things that were likely to hurt He Qianjue.

However, Zhan Haoyan completely distorted the meaning of the snake to another level, the green tendons on his forehead protruded, and he patted the table and said angrily: "This is not a stone, this is a magic weapon! No matter how bad you are, you can call it amber, don't say that the magic weapon I worked so hard to do is a stone!"

The fox said cool words next to him: "It's obviously a stone, amber is a fossil, it's normal to shout stones!"

Zhan Haoyan's face turned completely black, and he turned his head and glared at the fox with a cruel smile: "Believe it or not, I beat you!?"

The fox was so frightened by him that her ears popped out, and she shook her tail and hid behind Ying Qian.

Seeing that the fox had dodged, Zhan Haoyan turned his head to look at He Qianjue lying down in Yan Snake's arms, sighed subconsciously, and said: "No matter how calm and indifferent he is on the surface, the sense of instability brought to him by the absence of memory will still make him feel uneasy, and he is probably aware of this himself...... So when you touch this stone, you must be prepared for everything. ”

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There is a large family in Mohe City, whose surname is He, and it is called He's.

The He family has been doing business for generations, there are several extra-large textile factories, relying on silk fabrics to do business all over the north and south of the river, shops pù family by family in various towns, that is about 2,000 years ago, at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, the rule of a dynasty is about to end, all over the war is endless, uprisings are continuous.

At that time, the war had not yet burned to Mohe City, and the people here were still living and working in peace and contentment, but there had been a large number of refugees who had emerged because of the war.

In order to fill this huge financial void, the head of the He family had to leave Mohe City and cross the river by boat, hoping to get help from a friend on the other side of the river.

On this day, the back door of the He family compound was quietly opened from the inside, and a sneaky drooping child came out of it, the child was wearing a red short jacket, black trousers, and delicate black cloth shoes. He wears a longevity lock around his neck, a silver bell bracelet on his wrist, looks very cute in pink carving, and the clothes and accessories on his body are very valuable, and he knows at a glance that he is the child of a rich family.

This child is the only son of the head of the He family, and his name is He Qianjue.

He was not very old, about seven or eight years old, and he was very bold, and he would often leave the servants who served and sneak through the backyard, open the back door and run outside to play. My favorite place to go is Qingzhu Mountain outside the west gate of Mohe City, where there are dense woods and some small animals, which is a place where many children in Mohe City like to play.

However, in recent years, the four sides have been fighting endlessly, and there are more and more refugees, and there are more and more dead people, and more and more refugees have been accepted in Mohe City, so many people have to eat, but who can give them food? Therefore, the city lord announced that he would no longer accept refugees on the same day, and those refugees could only gather in the suburbs outside the city, spend their days in the wilderness and ruined temples, beg for travelers passing by, and sometimes they were so hungry that they began to loot and plunder in groups.

It was dangerous outside the city, so every family began to keep strict control over their children so that they could not run around casually.

It's a pity that the head of the He family is not in Mohe City now, and the current wife of the head of the family is He Qianjue's stepmother.

He Qianjue's biological mother is dead, and his father has taken another rich lady as his wife, and people in that period can get married at the age of sixteen, and this new lady is a sixteen-year-old girl.

This is only a sixteen-year-old girl, she can't even take care of herself, how can she know how to take care of a child like He Qianjue, although Qianjue will reluctantly shout "mother" when they meet, and the current lady will reluctantly respond, but as long as the head of the family is not there, the two can avoid each other and do not see each other.

Therefore, He Qianjue often secretly went out to play, and no one else cared about this except for his personal servants, who were always looking for him with fear.

Today, He Qianjue also ran out to play as usual, there have been too many refugees outside the city recently, He Qianjue couldn't see the friends who came and went in the past, and could only see the guys who were either ragged and haggard, or fierce and fierce, and holding swords gathered together.

Although He Qianjue is young, he is very clever, and when he saw such a terrible group of people, he immediately instinctively knew that something was wrong, he didn't dare to move forward, and wanted to retreat and climb back down a dog hole in the city wall, but he found that there were a few fierce and vicious strangers patrolling back and forth on the road behind.

He Qianjue was afraid, so he followed the woods and grass to avoid those refugees, he walked to the deepest part of the mountain forest, walked and walked, and got lost as he walked, looking left and right, looking forward and back, basically all trees and grasses, the weeds in the depths of the woods were unattended, and they grew crazy and tall, growing taller than He Qianjue, and others could be drowned by the grass when they stood in the grass.

After walking for a long time and not finding a way out, seeing that the sky began to darken, He Qianjue wanted to go home, his stomach was grumbling with hunger, the panic and fear in his heart gradually deepened, he thought that he had to go to a high place, standing on a stone or a small hill, maybe he could see where Mohe City was, so that there was a general direction.

But just when he wanted to do this, He Qianjue saw that there were weeds in the mountains and forests shaking slightly, as if something was hovering near him, with the increasingly dark sky and the inexplicable strange atmosphere of the forest, which suddenly made the child a few years old tremble with fright, and the child immediately squatted down, groped around the ground, and picked up a wooden stick in a low voice to try to use as a tool for self-defense.

He stared at the thing shaking in the grass with wide eyes, he knew that the thing was getting closer and closer to him, and the young little Qianjue had a little plan in his heart, he was going to poke it with a wooden stick as soon as that terrible thing came out!

What came out of the grass, however, was not something terrible, but a ...... Fawn?

That's right, it's a young deer, a very small one, there are no horns on its head, and I don't know whether it is male or female. With brown spotted fur and four thin hooves, small and cute, He Qianjue suddenly forgot to be afraid, he threw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, squatted and stretched out his hand to the young deer, and made a strange onomatopoeia in his mouth, trying to attract the attention of the young deer.

The young deer tilted his head and stared at He Qianjue for a long time, but he was not afraid of him, he shook his body and came over, walked to He Qianjue, lowered his head and licked He Qianjue's palm.

The tongue of the young deer was wet and soft, licking He Qianjue's palms itching, he couldn't help laughing when he itched, laughed for a while, and stretched out his other hand to touch the soft fur on the young deer, he asked softly: "Why are you here, are you also lost?"

Naturally, the young deer would not answer He Qianjue, but raised its head and looked at He Qianjue with dark eyes, it looked at He Qianjue for a while, and seemed to notice He Qianjue's dirty clothes and pants with holes in his knees, as well as the hunger sound in his stomach from time to time.

The young deer seemed to realize something, it leaned over and bit He Qianjue's sleeve, pulled his sleeve and pulled it, then let go of its mouth and walked a few steps in one direction, and turned to look at He Qianjue.

"Where do you want to take me?" He Qianjue was clever enough to realize what the young deer wanted to do, the other party wanted to take him somewhere, and He Qianjue had no doubt and followed the young deer away.

He didn't even think about how a young deer could be so smart that it would even lead the way for humans.

Of course, with his age and judgment at the time, it was normal not to think of this.

He Qianjue just followed the young deer, walked and walked, and crossed a stream on the way, which allowed He Qianjue to drink to replenish his missing water, and in the process of drinking water, the young deer did not know which tree to pick some wild fruits and put them next to He Qianjue.

The young He Qianjue was just surprised, coupled with the hunger in his belly, so that He Qianjue didn't have time to think more, took the wild fruit and washed it in the water and ate happily, after he was full, he realized that something was wrong, and asked the young deer: "You are so powerful, are you a goblin?"

The young deer just looked at him, tilting his head, looking very cute, so that He Qianjue couldn't help but step forward and touch the other party's head a few times.

Then the young deer continued to lead He Qianjue, and on the eve of the sky was about to completely darken, the deer took He Qianjue to the foot of the mountain and to the side of Mohe City.

After He Qianjue saw the lights lit up in Mohe City, he was pleasantly surprised: "It's Mohe City! I can go home!"

When he looked back after saying this, the young deer was gone, and there were shadows in the mountains and forests, and the shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, and there was no one else except for the occasional song of insects and birds.

The young He Qianjue felt as if he had experienced a magical dream, he looked at the mountains and forests for a long time, until the sun had completely set, he had to turn around and run towards Mohe City. It was already completely dark, and the refugees who were swaying outside seemed to have begun to set up tents or find some habitat to rest, and they didn't mess around outside, so He Qianjue didn't meet anyone else along the way.

He went back down the dog hole in the wall where he had come out, and so on that he had already made himself covered in mud, and when he returned, the servant who had been looking for him for a long time almost cried and threw himself up and hugged him.

Yes, this is He Qianjue's first encounter with the Wuxiang Demon.

……

He Qianjue touched his aching head and opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on the sofa bed, next to the snake guarding him.

"Sir, you're awake!" Yan Snake saw him open his eyes, and immediately surrounded him excitedly and grabbed He Qianjue's hand, "Are you okay?"

He Qianjue looked at Yan Snake for a while, as if he had just reacted, and said, "It's okay, I'm fine...... How long did I sleep?"

"It didn't take long, a few minutes or so. Zhan Haoyan next to him also came over and said to He Qianjue: "How is it, do you remember anything?"

He Qianjue rubbed his temples and laughed: "Only a small part, your magic weapon does have some effect, but it seems that you have to use it many times to recall more memories." ”

"yes, if you think about it all at once, you're going to have your head blown up. Zhan Haoyan was full of confidence, "This time you have to admit that this is a magic weapon instead of a stone!"