Sure enough, it was similar to Du Mijin's guess, Baoxin should have seen the picture of himself stabbing Liang Youhuan in the mountain bamboo forest after the Puritanism. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In order to further confirm the facts, Du Mijin did not explain immediately, but continued to ask: "Have you seen what the boy looks like?" Did he say anything? Have you seen any tricks between us? ”

"No, because I saw these pictures through you, so in the picture you have always been in the most obvious place of view, you almost blocked the boy's face, I can only see his clothes and figure, a tall and thin boy. There have been no moves between you, maybe there have been but I haven't seen it, when I saw it, you had already raised your hand and stabbed the sword into the other party's body, but I saw that the boy seemed to be holding a wooden sword in his hand, as for whether you had fought before, I don't know. While seriously recalling the blurry picture he saw, Baoxin carefully answered Du Mijin's question. It wasn't until the words were finished that he realized that he was a little frightened and added: "Sister Du, don't you ask me if you want to kill people?" Actually, I know very little! As he spoke, Letterhead leaned closer to the mop beside him.

Du Mijin looked at Baoxin's cautious appearance and couldn't cry or laugh, but through Baoxin's description, Du Mijin was more sure that the boy he saw should be Liang Youhuan. Suddenly, Du Mijin had an idea, since Baoxin could see what had happened, then he should also be able to see who handed over the Xuanqing Sword to him, if he could use Baoxin's special skills to open his dusty memories, wouldn't all the truth be revealed?!

Thinking of this, Du Mijin unconsciously took two steps forward, and asked a little eagerly: "Baoxin, how did you trigger the skill just now?" You try again and see if you can see more of the picture. ”

Baoxin didn't know that Du Mijin's memory had been artificially tampered with, so Du Mijin's eagerness was undoubtedly a dangerous signal in the eyes of the panicked Baoxin, and he wanted to pick up the mop next to him for self-defense, while shouting loudly: "What are you going to do!" Don't come here! I don't know anything! ”

The current situation is definitely not something that can be explained clearly in a few words, Du Mijin has no time to explain too much with Baoxin, and she can't say many things clearly, not to mention that if she misses this opportunity, no one can say if Baoxin can see more. Forced to be helpless, Du Mijin could only secretly say in his heart, "I'm sorry", she stepped in front of Baoxin with two arrows, and before Baoxin attacked herself, she used her hand to firmly grasp Baoxin's arm, and it was a coincidence that the second lightning was also imprinted on Du Mijin's face through the glass window at this time.

The bright light of lightning was projected on Du Mijin's face, reflecting every inch of her expression very clearly, Du Mijin's eyes were round because of eagerness, and there was a bit of hideous taste in Baoxin's eyes. Coupled with the low shout of Du Mijin, who sounded at the same time with the thunder: "Say, what did you see again!" This made Baoxin's heart, which had just calmed down a little, once again raise his throat. However, the extreme fear also made Baoxin's attention focus on Du Mijin, and before he could make a corresponding resistance, those sporadic pictures appeared in front of him again.

After Du Mijin snorted, seeing Baoxin's reaction changed from fear to standing in place in a daze, her eyes fell on the distance emptyly, she knew that she had succeeded, and Baoxin must have seen something else. Du Mijin didn't dare to make a rash noise to disturb Baoxin, so he could only grab Baoxin's arm and wait patiently in place. After a long time, Du Mijin felt that the arm of Baoxin he held in his hand shook slightly, and when he looked up again, he saw that Baoxin was a little stunned and slowly came back to his senses, and then looked at Du Mijin and unconsciously felt a little more unbearable in his eyes, which made Du Mijin firmly believe that Baoxin must have seen a fragment that was very important to him but he didn't know at all.

People's mood can be conveyed through the eyes, just like the letter at this time, the original fear in his eyes when he looked at Du Mijin has unconsciously turned into pity, Du Mijin believes that the current letter should not be particularly resistant to his own communication. She tentatively walked slowly towards the living room while gently holding Baoxin's hand, while turning back and trying to give Baoxin a peaceful and harmless smile, and discussed: "Let's do it on the sofa in the living room and talk slowly, okay?" ”

"Frankly, all the images you see are from the past that I didn't know existed. I'm sure you can see that everything happened in a place where it wasn't in the neighborhood matchmaker's house, and I had some grievances in the Upper Puritanism before I went to the company. I don't know what you see, that's what I want to know the most, because you probably won't believe it, my memory has been altered before, everything you see is real, but I don't remember it at all. All along, I have been trying to find the part of my lost memory, because I really want to know what I did or what I did wrong during the erased time of Puritanism, I want to know the whole truth, and I want to make up for my mistakes. If you will believe me, please tell me everything you see, okay? Du Mijin, who was sitting next to Baoxin, hesitated for a moment, and chose to confess her amnesia to Baoxin openly and honestly, she knew that the premise of winning the trust of others was to be sincere enough, and she hoped that her sincerity could infect Baoxin and let him tell him what had happened.

Baoxin looked at Du Mijin at his gaze, it was open, without any gloom, which made the sense of crisis in Baoxin be consumed a lot. He thought about it carefully for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I see you crying, you kneeling in front of a person and crying repeatedly, it is the kind of crying that is so sad that you can't control it at all." You cry and shout, saying you can't do it, you can't do it. Then there was a man's voice that seemed to be very sad and said that he couldn't watch you die, that he was going to help you or something. Then he suddenly slapped you on the left shoulder, and you vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted. The man stood right next to your fainted body, not waking you up, he waited for a while, took out a bracelet from a square and black wooden box, dipped it in the large blood stain you vomited, and the bracelet magically turned into a sword, as if it were the same sword you used to stab people. Then he tore off his clothes, drew a hole in his arm, and the blood remained on the sword, and he whispered a lot of words, all of which were four words and four words, very long like a mantra, I can't remember clearly, but I remember that there seemed to be something in it, 'Nourish the spirit with hatred, nourish the soul with anger, nourish the heart with blood' and so on, and when he finished reading, the sword became a bracelet again. It didn't take long for you to wake up, and he put the bracelet on your hand and told you that the person you love has moved on to the Puritanism, and he wants to flee from Puritanism with the person he likes, and you can't keep it at all. If you have to force the other person to stay, he will be against you. The man also said that your kung fu is not the opponent of the other party, and asked you to defend yourself with the Xuanqing sword, just in case or something. That's all I saw, and then there was nothing. (To be continued.) )