That wisp of true qi penetrated from Xiahou Yi's brain, and under Wen Jun's deliberate drive, it quickly reached the brain and spread to the memory function area of the cerebral cortex along her nerve endings.

Just like the first time, Xiahou Yi felt a loud bang in his head, and his whole body immediately trembled violently, "Ah! With a loud scream, the upper torso reflexively lifted up, and was about to sit up.

With the experience of the last time, Xiahou Yun became much calmer, she hurriedly pressed Xiahou Yi's left shoulder, and commanded Xie Wenrong loudly: "Mom, quickly press Yiyi's shoulder." ”

Xie Wenrong's reaction was the same as Xiahouyun's beginning, her face was as frightened as a blank piece of paper, and her liver was "plopping, plopping", as if she was about to jump out of her throat. However, under Xiahou Yun's loud reminder, she quickly reacted, and a pair of tender slender hands pressed on Xiahou Yi's right shoulder.

In Wen Jun's opinion, Xia Houyi's depression is not difficult to treat, but the difficulty is her amnesia, especially the memory of chasing the murderer, which seems to have been deliberately hidden by others.

So, who exactly did this? Why hide it? Is there something unsightly? If that's the case, why don't you just kill her one piece? Ten policemen have died, and one more of her is not too much...... Is there a shocking secret hidden behind this police death?

All of this has aroused Wen Jun's strong curiosity, and he secretly swore that he had to make this matter clear and clear. This is also the main reason why he insisted on coming to Hangzhou after hearing that Xiahou Yi had reverted to his old state. But Wen Jun didn't want Zhou Xiaolei and Xiao Wenhan to know about it, so he had to find an excuse to "be a man must have a beginning and an end".

On the way to Hangzhou, he had already thought of a way, no matter what, he had to try it. Slightly different from the previous time, this time Wen Jun plans to treat Xia Houyi's amnesia first, and then visit her memories to see if he can get something new from her memories that he wants to know.

True Qi wandered back and forth in the memory functional area of Xiahou Yi's cerebral cortex, sometimes like a warm current, surrounding the frozen memories and slowly waking up; Sometimes like a raging river, wave after wave washes over the impregnable embankment...... Such as dirt and dirt, remove silt and obscurity.

After being frightened for a few minutes, Xiahou Yi's body slowly returned to calm and fell asleep peacefully.

Half an hour later, when the treatment was about to end, Wen Jun was not in a hurry, according to the established plan, the charming peach blossom eyes glanced at the ancient and strange "Dragon Ring" on the index finger of his right hand, his lips opened lightly, and a string of Sanskrit words inadvertently flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

In an instant, a blurry image began to appear in front of Wen Jun's eyes, and a chaotic noise sounded in his ears!

Wen Jun flicked his wrist without hesitation, and a stream of true qi poured into Xia Houyi's brain from the palm of his hand again, quickly reaching the memory storage area of the cerebral cortex.

The voices in my ears and the images that emerge in front of my eyes are still blurry, but they seem to be a little clearer than the previous time, like movie clips, constantly switching and changing......

The picture is still crowded, the shadows of the men in black, the blurred jungle, the rocks, the light and shadow flickering, the thick clouds rolling, the firelight flickering, and the voices of people are noisy......

Suddenly, the shadows of the black-clothed people who were snatched in front of the city museum popped up in Wen Jun's mind, except that their faces wore an extra mask, how similar they were to the current black-clothed people!

Don't...... Are they the same people? This bold guess made Wen Jun break out in a cold sweat! If this speculation is true, there must be a shocking secret hidden here!

Wen Jun was patient and continued to look at Xiahou Yi's memories. Once again, he vaguely heard someone saying the words "treasure map"! Although it was not very clear, Wen Jun was sure that he would never hear it wrong. That's right, it's a "treasure map"!

Wen Jun suppressed the shock in his heart and forced himself to continue to listen patiently. Unfortunately, apart from noisy voices and blurry images, he never gained anything more.

With these two key bases, Wen Jun can be sure that the two cases of Hangcheng and Sucheng were committed by the same group of people in black, and their purpose is very clear, that is, for the treasure on the "Jishan Travel Map"!

However, there are still many doubts that need to be clarified. Where did the "Jishan Travel Map" in the hands of the old man in black come from? Who are these men in black? What do they want to come to Hangzhou and Suzhou? Could it be that they are running for the "Ji Mountain"? In the area at the junction of the two cities, there is a mountain called Ji Mountain, but Wen Jun knows that this "Ji Mountain" is not forced to "Ji Mountain".

In Xiahou Yi's memory, Wen Jun could no longer find anything of value, so he decided to reap the credit. I saw that as soon as his wrist flipped, he got out of Xiahou Yi's head, and let out a slow breath, looking exhausted.

"Dr. Wen, how is my sister's illness healing?" Xiahou Yun's big eyes that could speak flashed, and his eyes showed great concern.

"It's okay, it should work well." Wen Jun wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his hand.

Hearing Wen Jun say this, Xie Wenrong liked to blush all over her face, and said excitedly: "Doctor Wen, thank you." ”

Xiahou Yun hurriedly took a soft tissue from the bedside table and wiped the sweat droplets hanging on his cheeks for Wen Jun with his own hands. Xie Wenrong's charming eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at her daughter's intimate action without blinking.

Xiahou Yun's move was unintentional, and he was stared at by his mother, and he didn't feel very unnatural, blushing, as if muttering to himself: "I...... I ......"

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Seeing this, Wen Jun hurriedly pushed away Xiahou Yun's plain hand, and said with a sneer: "Sister Xiahou, thank you, I'll come by myself." ”

Xie Wenrong didn't know what to say for a while, and was stunned on the spot. In her opinion, there is definitely a personal relationship between her daughter Xiahouyun and Wen Jun, otherwise how could there be such an intimate action?

Xie Wenrong secretly thought that although Wen Jun had just worked hard for his daughter Xiahou Yi to treat her illness, she should thank him, but this did not mean that she allowed him and Xiahou Yun to have any personal relationship, even if it was a good feeling in the bud! If her father found out, I wonder if he would have shot her?

Just now, he was still grateful to Dade, how can he say that change has changed? Wen Jun sighed in his heart, this noble lady is really difficult to serve, just like serving the emperor! It's better to slip away quickly.

"Auntie, Officer Xiahou's illness requires a long period of recuperation, don't let her be stimulated in any way." After Wen Jun finished speaking, he no longer had a trace of nostalgia, and turned around and went downstairs.