July 25, 645 AH. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Today's recorded time is noon, and Dongfang Lian is beside me thinking about how to start our investigation next.

It's funny, when I saw the mantra recorded on the title page of those classified diaries, my mind quickly flashed to the image of me setting the mantra last month today, although when I came back to my senses my body was already soaked with sweat, and I could recall some fragments of the past, which proved that my lost memories were only blocked by something, not gone forever.

Although the process of reminiscing can be overwhelming, I still have the opportunity to remember them, which is great news.

I read last month's record, and at first I felt very disappointed, because I couldn't remember anything written in the diary, I couldn't remember the maid Yan Qiao, I couldn't remember the guy Ding Jie, and I couldn't remember the quiz I did with Dongfang Lian. Although Dongfang Lian briefly described the appearance of these subordinates, I couldn't imagine what they looked like, nor could I think of the scene where I met them. The record of that day read like a chapter in a novel, but then, near the end of the journal, the phrase 'The wind told me that the people of the village did not need to be too careful' caught my attention.

This sentence also flashed in my trouble, but it was not the same picture as when I remembered the mantra before, it was just a sentence, and there was no picture.

That's not my memory. I couldn't help but think, 'Somebody must have somehow instilled false memories in me.'" I closed my eyes and tried to recall again if I could recall the image from which I had set the mantra. It's still there, not so vivid anymore, it seems like it's going to disappear at any moment. But I'm glad I took note of him, even if it will eventually fade from my memory and return to nothingness, but at least it has a trace.

"Although there is probably some information recorded in your classification log, let's start with the origin of these subordinates." Dongfang Lian said, and simply made a few lists, "Yan Qiao, Ding Jie, Wang Xin, they have the highest cultivation, and they should know the most." ”

"They are the highest cultivators, will they be aware of them when they investigate them?" I'm a little worried.

"Don't worry, I can't do it, but when it comes to hiding kung fu, I'm definitely first-class." Dongfang Lian said confidently, "I'll sneak into their house first to see if I can find any clues." ”

"What can I do?" Dongfang Lian seems to be very confident, and inexplicably I think she will succeed. I hope I can help myself too.

"Let's investigate Yan Qiao first, the house where she lives is the farthest from the kitchen, I'll take you to her." Dongfang Lian replied, "You just let her show you the way, take you to the kitchen, and during that time I sneaked into her room to find out if there were any clues." ”

I agreed to this simple strategy, it might sound practical, and here we go. I've put another seal on this journal, and when our investigation is over, I'll come back and jot down more, if I remember.

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The above diary was written a few hours ago, and there are still two quarters to go before the wind and their return, we have investigated Yan Qiao and Ding Jie's house this afternoon, and we have gained a little, I will write them down quickly, and then apply a seal to hide this diary.

Ding Jie's room was very messy, Dongfang Lian said that she didn't dare to flip it casually, for fear of being detected, and she found a note from Yan Qiao's house, and she rubbed the content, "If you believe me, we can study the content and handwriting of this note." ”

I believe in her, for no reason, and this inexplicable sense of trust may come from that inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Maybe someone can implant a false memory in my brain, or even implant me with a sense of closeness to others, maybe I should doubt Dongfang Lian, but I can't.

I don't know why, I just want to believe her, and if she really wants to hurt me, I will admit it......

'March 6th, hands-on. This is the content of the note, Dongfang Lian said that the ink on the paper is still very new, so the March recorded here is probably next year, or a later March.

The handwriting was unfamiliar, and I couldn't find a single handwriting in my head that could match the contents of this note in my head that I had memories of before I was 12 years old.

I don't know the person who wrote the note, at least for the first 12 years......

"It sounds familiar to me, but I can't remember it for a while." Dongfang Lian frowned slightly, "I should have seen this kind of handwriting." ”

After recalling for a long time and no clue, she couldn't help sighing, I stared at the words printed by Dongfang Lian, hoping to think of something, I felt that the words in front of me were gradually blurred, my head was a little dizzy, I seemed to have touched something, it fell to the ground in all its hands, making a crisp sound, it should be shattered, I had a feeling that I was falling backwards, so I subconsciously grabbed the things that I could hold around.

I saw myself sitting face to face with a man dressed in gray and white robes, I couldn't see his face clearly, he seemed to be looking me up and down, "It's troublesome, it's troublesome." He said this, and it was strange that I had heard his voice one second, and the next second it was too unfamiliar.

He quickly scribbled something on the paper, then handed it to me, took his things and left.

His handwriting was exactly the same as the one on the note.

"Hey, hey!" Someone was talking, and next, speaking loudly in my ear, "Bei Qianyu! Feed! Are you alright?" The voice sounded familiar. I opened my eyes and was surprised to find myself half-lying on the ground, Dongfang Lian supporting me, her face full of anxiety. "You suddenly close your eyes and fall down." She said, "What the hell is going on? ”

"Nothing, something suddenly flashed through my head." I said, my mind was a little confused, and I tried to relax and sort out the messy information in my head as much as possible, "I've seen this kind of handwriting, too." ”

"You've seen it all, so the search range will be much smaller, who will it be?" Dongfang Lian fell into deep thought again and couldn't help frowning.

"I can't see his face clearly in the picture, he's sitting directly across from me, dressed in gray and white." I tried to tell her what I could remember, "I can't remember his voice, but he must be a man." ”

Dongfang Lian's eyes lit up, "It's him!" ”

It seems that we can continue to investigate......

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