Section 56, Wen Yi has a top two [middle]

With the strange changes in the previous two times, very strange things began to appear on Yang Guang's body, and fist-sized air masses slowly rose from his body, and there seemed to be a figure shaking in each group. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Is this a retrospective?" The Hu family beside Zhao Zihan exclaimed in a low voice, this is an extremely ancient hexagram, for those of them who have long ceased to pursue the Tao, the means of tracing back only exists in legends.

Retrospective, as the name suggests, traces the previous time, the past past, experienced, seen, remembered, this is one of the top ways in divination and hexagram, if it is not for Wen Yi to learn from Xiao Qi and Xiao Yu, the two geniuses in hexagrams, I am afraid it is difficult to understand the preciousness of this method.

But this is not the main thing, the most precious thing is that this hexagram must be a child's body, just like the unique Tongzi Gong in martial arts. The reason why Wen Yi dared to agree to this matter was that she wanted to find a way to treat Yang Guang through the method of 'returning to the light and tracing back'. Only Wen Yi has such a means, after all, she knows what Yang Guang has learned, and the inheritance she has obtained is quite peculiar. In the case that Ye Yi could not be contacted a few minutes ago, it could only be like this.

Of course, Wen Yi also tried to contact the fat man, but it was also strange that the fat man couldn't be contacted, and even Xiao Qi and Gao Nier, who were supposed to stay at home, also disappeared, and at this moment, Wen Yi felt that she and Yang Guang were like being on an isolated island, and if they wanted to save their lives, they had to save themselves.

But no one knows that the real retrospective has long been lost. Xiao Qi and Xiao Yu and Mr. Tai Yi relied on a few words back then, and some other methods forcibly copied a set of alternative 'retrospective' methods, the pros and cons of which are only clear to the caster, and the side effects are extremely high!

Wen Yi had no choice, but she had never told anyone that the drawbacks of this method were as terrible as Yang Guang's original learning of life and death. At the cost of vitality!

"The fire in the center, go back to the source, start!" The words of the third sentence fell, and an air mass rose on Yang Guang's body again, and it was an air mass larger than any of them. And the only central flame that was not lit among the seven candles also burned instantly.

Wen Yi didn't dare to delay at all, lit an incense stick from the side, and stuck it in the water bowl with her backhand. The weird fine incense stood in the water, and Wen Yi said: "I only have a stick of incense to find a solution, and there is some temporary cramming." If I haven't woken up from a stick of incense, blow out the candles at the same time. Otherwise, Yang Guang and I will die. ā€

Without waiting for Zhao Zihan and the others to agree, Wen Yi bypassed the desk and gathered all the qi masses on Yang Guang's body in front of her in a 'grabbing' way, forming a circle, and finally after the largest air mass was placed in the center, she put her forehead on it.

At this time, Yin Dongmei suddenly said noticeably: "This woman is crazy!" ā€

Zhao Zihan asked, "What's wrong?" ā€

She extracted the seven spirits from Yang Guang's body, and spit out her seven spirits and overlapped them with Yang Guang's. This, this is a fateful game, huh? Yin Dongmei's words didn't feel strange in the cognition of ordinary people, and it was not worth making a fuss.

But for insiders who wander between yin and yang, the three souls are like locks, the seven spirits are like keys, and a key can only open a lock.

This method is like a contract of life and death in a magic novel, and it can really achieve the effect of dying on the same day, the same month, and the same year.

Zhao Zihan bit her lip, and suddenly felt a little jealous of a person like Yang Guang, there was really a woman who was stupid enough to be willing to save her in such a way. Will she find a man who will also make her willing to give everything, even her life?

The same key naturally shares the same set of information, just like the lock cylinder in the lock. A large amount of Yang Guang's memories poured into Zhao Zihan's soul like flowing water through the connection of the seven spirits, and were imprinted in his soul.

This man, who doesn't talk much about love on weekdays, is full of love for three women, love for his mother, love for his daughter, and a deep love for Wen Yi in the depths of his soul.

Wen Yi tried to put aside these 'loves' for her and dig deep into everything Yang Guang had experienced, learned and absorbed, and only had a stick of incense time to sift through and identify those that could be used on him and did not need mana to support them. If you can't find ...... She's going to lose him.

Time passed little by little, and Zhao Zihan carried a call with him, among which there were constant reports of zombies in a certain place, causing a large number of deaths, but fortunately, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the proportion of the living dead turning into zombies seems to be declining, and the people who were caught and bitten were also disposed of in time, and there was no iron corpse that Yang Guang was so unlucky to touch.

And Wen Yi also saw the fragment of Yang Guang's desperateness, whether it was at the beginning or now, struggling on the death line again and again, appearing at home again and again with a smile and exhaustion, just to look at himself, whether it is a kiss or a hug, it can make this stupid man giggle happily for a long time.

Slowly, tears of happiness and guilt continued to slide from the corners of Wen Yi's eyes, and the knowledge that Yang Guang had received was constantly flashing, copying into Wen Yi's mind like a recorder, until this moment, Yang Guang and Wen Yi were more advanced than the so-called 'sex and love' You have me, I have you, it is a fusion that even the soul is no longer separated.

"Sister Zihan, look!" Yin Dongmei suddenly pointed at Wen Yi and said.

Zhao Zihan looked over and was surprised to see that Wen Yi seemed to have lost something in this short period of time, the most obvious thing was that her sideburns actually grew white hair.

"Oh my God!" Zhao Zihan covered her mouth, Wen Yi was losing her vitality!

Perhaps, God would not allow such a sad thing to happen to such a woman, right? Still in a state of chaos, Yang Guang, who should have been ignorant, seemed to feel that something bad happened to Wen Yi, the soul dominated the thought, and the soul that carried the muddy soul in the memory was touched in an instant, and he still did not recover his rational thinking, and the instinctive idea of not letting the woman he loved be hurt was as strong as steel.

It was when Wen Yi lost his vitality, his temples gradually turned white, and his skin began to darken, for some reason, Yang Guang's originally weak body suddenly exuded surging vitality, and the power was terrifying, as long and terrifying as thousands of years. Subsequently, it actually followed the overlapping and fused souls and fed back to Wen Yi's body.

That kind of creation has to sigh miraculous things, and it clearly appears in the eyes of everyone in this warehouse.

Wen Yi's hair gradually withered and turned white, and her skin, which gradually lost its moist luster, began to recover in the next moment, little by little like spring rain moistening the earth, her hair regained her black and beautiful, her skin rehydrated and shiny better than before, and even her originally sick and flushed appearance became healthy.

"Oh my God!" This time it was Yin Dongmei who exclaimed, "Is this person a human or not?" How can there be such a surging vitality? Our master doesn't have such a big life reaction! ā€

The people here, no one knew that Yang Guang had eaten half of the 'Immortal Fruit', so naturally they didn't know that the immortal power brought by the Heavenly Earth Spirit Root had long been hidden in his body, but he had never been familiar with Yang Guang and felt the existence. And this time, it was he who inadvertently stimulated the potential vitality and fed back into Wen Yi's body, this world is so wonderful, if Yang Guang doesn't go back to feed the vitality back, but only when Wen Yi is there, such a miracle happened.

When Wen Yi peeled off a certain part of Yang Guang's memory, she felt that there was a red mark of fans in one place, which seemed to be a very strange memory. This place seems to be sealed, rejecting Yang Guang's perception, as if isolating a closed, secret space in Yang Guang's memory warehouse.

A woman's curiosity, even at times like these, inevitably plays its part. Wen Yi wanted to know what existed in that piece of pink memory, maybe it was Yang Guangfengchen's original little secret in his heart? Or is it first love?

It was like sticking out your fingers to touch, it was a kind of soul touch, allowing Wen Yi to come into contact with that pink memory.

The next moment, Wen Yi seemed to be pulled into a mysterious, independent space, which was covered with pink peach blossoms, and it seemed that in the middle of a peach forest, she heard a burst of girl's laughter, and as a woman, this kind of laughter only exists in one way...... The success of the little conspiracy, the smile of the triumph.

Then the owner of the laughter said as if talking to himself: "My sister won't let me come down privately, but I didn't know that I had already calculated that there would be a catastrophe when I went back." Hey, the people who came in, whether you are this stupid wife, lover, brother, or friend, now this fairy has requisitioned you. Don't resist, it's best to be obedient. Unless you're not saving people, then you're going to listen to me. I'm short on time, you know?

Well, first of all, I'm a fairy. An immortal family in the country of Qingqiu. I am proficient in divination, now you listen to my arrangement, as long as you listen to me and let me go smoothly to the lower realm, then this stupid calamity fairy can be done with one hand. ā€

"Who are you?" Wen Yi wanted to ask, but in her soul state, she had no qualifications to speak at all, and the owner of that voice ...... It doesn't seem to be alive. It's more like a fragment left in a gramophone.

"At the beginning, my sister and I left two things for this stupid melon, one of which is my sister's scales, and the other is the tail hair of this fairy, you immediately go to the north to find the disciples of the Hu family's lineage, and find a way to invite the immortals, anyway, I am not as powerful as my sister, and the binding force on me here is relatively small, and it doesn't take a specific time, so let me go down first as soon as possible." Do you understand? I'll give you a benefit, my name is Hu Li, as long as you say my name to the disciples of the Hu family, they will understand. Hmph, I'm ready, too. That's it, waiting for your good news! ā€

Like an immature girl, after talking upside down and leaving such a paragraph, there is no more silence. When Wen Yi came back to her senses, the pink memory quickly dissipated.

"Who the hell is she?" Wen Yi thought.

Time seems to have passed very long, and it seems to have passed very quickly. When the incense was about to burn out, Wen Yi took a long breath, her closed eyes and eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her moist and radiant eyes opened.

"Do any of you know of a celestial immortal named Hu Li?"