"These are your classified diaries, but we don't have time to peruse them one by one today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Dongfang Lian spread several heavy diaries on the table, "This is what I'm going to read today." She raised the inconspicuous, thin diary in her hand.

This diary is actually not too thin, it is the thickness of a common book, but because my diaries are too heavy, maybe they need to record a lot of things, in short, the one in Dongfang Lian's hand is much thinner compared to them.

"This book has a water seal, and if you open it without using the formula, you will destroy the contents inside." Dongfang Lian explained, "The mantra is recorded on the title page of these diaries. ”

I flipped through the title pages of these diaries, but I couldn't help but be stunned.

'Bei Qian, I don't know, Yu'

'Lotus, East, Wind'

'Feather, Shadow, Dry, Disappear'

‘……’

The title page of each diary contains different things, and the only thing they have in common may be that they are not coherent enough to decipher any valid information.

"Which one?" I asked.

"I don't know." Dongfang Lian shook her head, "The formula changes once a month, and the decision is up to you." As for which one you choose, I don't know. ”

"But I don't remember anything about them!" These meaningless words were completely foreign to me, and if I hadn't just written a few random words on a blank piece of paper to confirm that it was indeed mine, I would have even thought it was someone else's writing.

"But every month on this day, you can break the seal without any problems." Dongfang Lian replied with a smile, "You know, it's because you can always call me by my name and recall the correct mantra every month that I firmly believe that you have the possibility of recovery." ”

"Every month...... Can you untie it? "I was a little unconvinced.

"It can all be unraveled." Dongfang Lian nodded heavily.

I chose to believe her words, I closed my eyes and tried to be still, I tried to remember, to recall any fragments that might have anything to do with these mantras. However, there was only a blank in my mind.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a picture flashing, and I tried to catch it, but I only felt as if there were billions of bugs gnawing at my brain, and the pain was severe.

My features must have been twisted, and I involuntarily crouched down, holding my head in my hands, hoping to relieve the sudden pain a little, but the growing pain told me that all my actions were in vain.

Do I really have to endure this terrible pain? I couldn't help but think about it, but in the moment I was distracted, I felt the pain lessen a lot, and I tried to give up on grasping the fragment of the memory that flashed through my mind, and sure enough, the pain was gone......

It seems that an invisible force threatens me, it occupies my brain, locks up all my memories, those memories are its 'treasure', and I am the 'thief' who covets its 'treasure'.

I'm inexplicably angry, this is my memory, why can't I get it?!

I am irritated by what I have imagined, or I have to be provoked by that thing, so that I have a reason and an excuse to resist the pain, I don't have time or time to think about these irrelevant questions, all I want to do now is to retrieve my memory, and from the blank space in my mind, I can grab even a little fragment of my memory.

I gritted my teeth and tried to remember, I could feel the blank space in my mind loosen a little, I struggled with the pain, the first glimmer of fragments made me believe that I could recall something, and finally, it compromised, and I retrieved some of the fragments......

The picture is very blurry, and I can vaguely tell that it is a study, and I am applying a seal to that diary, and the technique is very rusty, as if I have just learned it, 'Bei Qian does not know Yu. I heard me say that......

"Beiqian doesn't know the feather! Here's the mantra! I almost yelled, and then a pair of hands slammed down on my mouth.

"I'm afraid others won't hear it when it's so loud!" Dongfang Lian reprimanded in a low voice, "Okay, since you remember the formula, it's easy to do, I'll help you recover first, and then teach you how to unlock the seal." ”

"Recovery?" I didn't react, now all I think about is the moment when her hand covered my mouth, the softness and warmth my lips felt, it was so gaffe! I think about these things like a disciple! I tried hard to expel the inexplicable distractions in my heart, but I only felt a chill on my forehead, and a faint, soft breath surrounded me.

I felt a lot more relaxed, Dongfang Lian's so-called recovery was actually very fast, the breath was withdrawn after circling around me twice, and as soon as I took a step forward, I felt cold. Only then did I realize that when I was just recalling the mantra, my body was actually soaked with sweat......

"You see, it's a bit painful, but you can remember something with some information." Dongfang Lian and I explained, "Those diaries record some very ordinary things, and this investigation diary allows us to investigate together to find some deeply buried things related to you, which should be very helpful for you to recover." ”

Dongfang Lian began to teach me the method of unlocking the seal, this is by no means the first time I have learned this technique of unlocking the seal, but I still feel unfamiliar, but the qi in my body began to operate in the most standard and correct under my simple guidance.

My body, my qi memorized how to work, and it made it easy for me to break the seal with the mantra, and the mantra was not wrong, which gave me a lot of confidence.

It seems that it is indeed possible for me to retrieve my memory, and thinking so, I looked at the diary in my hand, but I became a little nervous. I don't know what is written in this diary, what it will help me remember, what kind of shocks and surprises it will have, or any other anecdotes.

I swallowed my saliva and carefully opened the journal.

The first page of the diary contains only a few words, and in the middle is my name, which is my own handwriting, and I didn't even note that 'everything recorded in it is true.' This kind of reminder.

But there were some other words, some unexpected and terrible words, much more terrible than the pain I had just experienced. Right there, under my name, in blood-red ink and pen of unknown style, it was written:

Don't trust the North Dry Wind!!

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