The art of retrospection is based on the nodes of time and space, returning to the time when things happened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEverything reappears in front of my eyes, but I can only look at it, a fait accompli, and I can't interfere with it.

Wu Yang told her the reasons why she suddenly saw the afterimage of time and space, but he didn't tell her how to recover the method of regression.

He didn't know anything about this retrospective technique, and everything was in accordance with his heart.

Cut.

To say this is to say nothing.

I don't know what I did before I fell into a coma and was sent to Jingshan as a neuropath, but it seems that every day after waking up from Jingshan is not real. She thought she was just an ordinary person, but they told her she wasn't.

Zhouzhuang dreams of butterflies, or butterflies dream of Zhouzhuang.

Have you been dreaming and never waking up?

She didn't know, and she couldn't tell the difference.

If you don't have a memory, you lose yourself. How does this work?

And it seems that there are other very important things that are also lost in that lost memory.

She wants to reclaim her own memories.

So during this period of time, Wushuang began to practice how to recover the technique of retrospective with the assistance of Feng Qi.

Feng Qi's way is very simple.

took out a red silk from her arms, blindfolded Wushuang, and led her to stand in the middle of the courtyard. The summer heat is scorching, blowing up the skirt and making people's hearts restless.

"Haven't you hid it?"

I repeated the shouting three times, but I didn't hear an answer.

"It's all hidden, and the game begins!"

"Feng Qi, what is this for?"

Wushuang's hand was tightly clasped on Feng Qi's shoulder, she didn't know what to do next, her blindfolded eyes were only a thick red and the scorching heat of the sun.

"Sister Wushuang, now you calm down, and then use your consciousness to perceive the environment you are in. Find the little monsters hiding here. ”

Feng Qi gradually retreated, standing not far from her, looking at Wushuang who seemed a little lonely. There is no memory, and it seems that the divine consciousness has also been sealed, so now I can only use this method to try.

"Feng Qi! Feng Qi!"

Leaving Feng Qi, Wushuang stretched out her hand to test his position in a little panic, but there was no response to the call, she exhaled deeply, calmed down her mood, and stabilized her mind. What do you do to perceive your surroundings with her consciousness? She doesn't feel anything! She just feels that the wind and waves are very hot. The wind whistled and blew through the trees to make a salad sound.

These feelings gradually formed a picture in her mind, but they were not enough, there were a few more clues. She tilted her head, trying to hear more, and there must have been something else in the whirring wind.

Let's say, the sound of breathing.

Let's say, footsteps.

The sound of "popping" was getting closer and closer, and she seemed to see someone coming from her west side in her head. Who is it? Is it Feng Qi? Isn't hide and seek and don't move? Could it be that Feng Qi deliberately released water?

She followed the sound and reached out and groped for it.

It seems to be getting closer and closer, and you can even feel a cool breath.

Not Feng Qi?

She took a big step forward and reached out to grab it.

Cool, satin clothes.

"Who?"

She lifted the strip of cloth from her face, only to hear a sigh behind her. In the haze, only a touch of white can be seen.

"Wuyang, why are you back. ”

I rubbed my eyes before I could see the handsome face clearly, and there was a little red between my eyebrows. Feng Qi was a little unhappy and stepped forward to take the strip of cloth in her hand and put it in her arms, complaining that it was not the right time for Wu Yang to come.

"Well...... It's nothing. ”

Wu Yang glanced at Feng Qi, covered his eyelids, raised his face and smiled at Wushuang:

"So he left something behind and came back to get it. ”

After all, they have been together for hundreds of years, and with just one glance, Feng Qi understood that there must be something wrong with Wuyang, and deliberately avoided Wushuang, afraid that the affairs of the country of Wuqi had progressed.

"After a thousand years of age, I still lose everything like this, oops......"

"I said, do you have something to hide from me?"

I always felt that there was something strange between them, and Wu Yang was ......

"How so? You're thinking too much. ”

Feng Qi laughed and laughed, and put one hand on Wu Yang's shoulder:

"What else can we hide from you? huh...... But Wuyang, what are you looking for? Do you need help......

"What's the matter with the smell of blood?"

At first, he didn't notice it, but as soon as he got closer, Wushuang always felt that Wu Yang had a strange smell on his body, with some fishy sweetness. Sniffed closely, it should have been the smell of blood.

You can smell the smell of blood with your nose, how heavy it must be.

Wushuang frowned.

"Hehe, where is my aunt suspicious, I'm not a murderer, the blood is so heavy, it may be that the little demon here recently went out to hunt some pheasants and wild boars or something, with blood on his body!"

Wu Yang glanced at Feng Qi and sighed helplessly, but the time she had only touched a stick of incense could be detected by her. The spiritual power has recovered somewhat. After all, it's not something you can smell with your nose.

With the smell of bloody killing, how can you perceive it with your sense of smell?

It's just that she doesn't understand it yet.

"Is there really nothing to hide from me?"

"Sister Wushuang, just let him go!

Feng Qi received Wu Yang's eyes and helped him haha, so that he could leave first.

Looking at Wu Yang's somewhat relieved back, he thought that he would have to find an excuse to leave.

But I didn't know that there were a pair of eyes in the dark that were constantly peeping.

In the dim room, there was a faint light, and he reclined in his chair, against the light, and only his outline could be seen, nine tails, like flowers blooming in the air.

With a slight pull of his fingers, and then a reverse hook of his hand, those fresh, hot internal organs were exposed to the air, he picked up a piece of liver with blood, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it thinly, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, sucked it all in one breath, and then licked his fingers with satisfaction.

"What did you just say?"

"Squeak, squeak. ”

"You say, he's been arrested?"

"Squeak, squeak. ”

"Jingshan...... What's going on with the Lai family?"

"Coo-squeak, ”

"You go and keep an eye on Jingshan's side to make sure he doesn't lose anything. Then, let the kid of the Lai family come to see me. ”

"Squeak. ”

Throwing the chest-open corpse in his hand forward:

"This is your reward, just follow me obediently and make sure you eat and drink well. ”

There was no answer, only the sound of chewing.

The corners of his mouth curled in satisfaction, Jing Shan's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

Nothing could stop him.

But there are some things, but they are providential.

Wu Yang didn't expect to get the clue so quickly, if it weren't for the heavy sofa qi on the object's body, he wouldn't have found its hiding place so quickly.

Thinking of the sight when it was found on a street corner, perhaps it didn't even think to hide it.

That look was like the evil baby of the unenlightened country under the fire of the seven gods of the phoenix.

Perhaps, it is the one who missed the last event.

Evil and good are born positive and negative.

Tens of millions of years of human practice are all aimed at eliminating the evil in the heart, focusing on goodness, and attaining the temple of bliss and eternal life as soon as possible. Even if it is an immortal, if it is infected with unbearable evil, it can fall into the demonic path of no return.

Wu Yang touched the white jade pillow in the palm of his hand, he couldn't easily enter the thinking of that thing, if he accidentally got infected with evil, it would be a troublesome thing.

Wu Yang stopped three meters in front of Zuo Lang's office and saw a layer of enchantment glowing with blue light.

"Zuo Lang. ”

It seemed that Wu Yang's voice was heard, and the scope of the enchantment gradually narrowed.

As soon as he opened the door, Zuo Lang stood by the door, staring at the north side of the office with a pair of eyes, and the anger rising in his eyes made him look a little hateful.

"This smell ......" Wu Yang frowned a little unbearably, what happened, the smell of blood worsened again, "Are you injured?"

A strong smell of blood filled the whole room, and on the other end, I only saw something lying on the ground, a pair of eyes, staring at Zuo Lang, holding the corpse of a nurse in his arms, a mouth of blood, the mouth was still moving, and the sound of "chirp, chirp".

"After you left, I was careless and didn't set up the barrier, and a nurse accidentally broke in......"

The anger in Zuo Lang's eyes became thicker and thicker, like a wolf ready to attack, ready to pounce and tear it apart at any time.

As if sensing something, its gaze shifted from Zuo Lang to Wu Yang.

Throwing away the corpse in his arms, he half-squatted down and bared his teeth at him.

"Bang!"

Unable to allow him to be presumptuous, after feeling its gaze, Wu Yang raised a light, and after the ball of light hit it, it condensed into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly freezing it in place.

"What happened?"

Feng Qi was anxious to rush over, coaxing Wushuang and the big and small monsters in the courtyard to continue playing hide and seek, and a shapeshifting technique flashed through the space. When I arrived at the door, I felt a fluctuation of spells.

When he saw the situation clearly, and then saw that half of the poor nurse's brain was gnawed away, and the blood on the ground, he was a little frightened in his heart, and Feng Qi had a fireball, which burned clean.

May your soul rest in peace.

Feng Qi silently made a final farewell for her in her heart.

Zuo Lang also gradually calmed down, Wu Yang felt a little strange in his heart, according to Zuo Lang's current cultivation, how could he get out of control?

"I started to be careless and was hurt. ”

As if knowing what Wu Yang was thinking, Zuo Lang explained with some embarrassment, after all, it was not a glorious thing to be hurt by such a thing.

Only then did he find that the sleeve of Zuo Lang's left arm had been cut through a long gap, and the white coat was stained with a large patch of blood. There is not a single scar on the skin inside.

This is the so-called God-like restoration!

"Got something?"

Wu Yang stretched out his hand, and a white jade wooden pillow lay quietly in his palm.

It just so happened that the thing was frozen by Wu Yang, so he saved some trouble and directly placed the jade pillow on top of its head.

"Let's see, what the hell this is. ”