It was the third night of Fang Jingrou's coma, and Feng Zhuhai was looking at her through the observation window of the ward.

Three days ago, Fang Jingrou, who fell into a deep coma, was abnormally confused with her brain waves, in order to find out what happened to her, Feng Zhuhai ignored the dissuasion, and tried to enter Fang Jingrou's sea of knowledge again, but as soon as he started to induce, he felt as if a bomb had exploded in his brain and fainted. This fainting hurt him so much that he now has an abnormal headache whenever he uses his mental energy.

What kind of secret is hidden in this foodie bag child? When exactly will she wake up? One by one, questions came to Feng Zhuhai's heart. Looking at the plum blossom-shaped scar left by Fang Jingrou's eyebrows, Feng Zhuhai suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart.

At this time, Fang Jingrou looked at the man in front of her in her dream, her face was like a crown of jade, her god was handsome, and what was even more excessive was that he was still wearing ancient costumes, as long as she was unconscious, even if she woke up in a dream, she would definitely encounter the rhythm of a beautiful man?

The man in front of him, Fang Jingrou didn't know, the other party seemed to be talking to herself, but she saw the other party's lips open and close but couldn't hear the sound. Fang Jingrou felt that her heart was like water, and in the face of this strange situation, she was not surprised at all, nor was she in a hurry, it seemed that she was just watching a mime, purely appreciating the other party's acting skills.

After the man had spoken a lot, he took out a beautiful box, opened it, and inside was a necklace, to be exact, it should be a collar, it was a silver thin and very flexible wire collar made of unknown metal, and on the collar hung a light blue drop-shaped pendant, the pendant was very beautiful, and the blue color had a kind of breathtaking beauty.

The moment she saw the necklace, Fang Jingrou felt her heart sting violently. By this time, the man had already stood up and was about to put the necklace on her. Her heart hurt more and more, she didn't move, let the other party put the necklace around her neck, and the moment the collar was buckled, a heart-rending scream came from the depths of her soul.

Seven days later, Fang Jingrou woke up.

Her ward has been under real-time surveillance, and from the moment she opened her eyes, someone had already immediately notified Jiang Beichen.

When Jiang Beichen hurried to Fang Jingrou's ward and pushed the door in, he saw a figure sitting silently in front of the window and staring out the window.

The back is so palpitating, as if it has condensed thousands of years of loneliness and loneliness. I don't know why, Jiang Beichen's heart sank again, and he had a very bad premonition.

"Quiet." Jiang Beichen waved the others away and walked behind her and called softly.

Fang Jingrou turned around slowly and looked directly at Jiang Beichen, her gaze indifferent.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Jiang Beichen wanted to ask, "Who are you?" He took a deep breath to suppress himself, and showed a bright smile at Fang Jingrou.

"How? Is there anything wrong with it? Jiang Beichen patted her shoulder as naturally as possible.

Fang Jingrou looked at Jiang Beichen's dazzling smile, did not show the slightest look of admiration, let alone feel cramped and uneasy, but looked at Jiang Beichen with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I'm fine." Fang Jingrou said slowly.

The woman in front of her, although she still looks like Fang Jingrou, her demeanor and temperament are completely different.

Unexpectedly, Fang Jingrou woke up after being in a coma for seven days and seven nights. Jiang Beichen couldn't be sure what had changed in Fang Jingrou, but he knew deeply that the current Fang Jingrou was no longer the original Fang Jingrou, and it was not the girl who obeyed him with a little care.

"Then you take a rest first, and after a while, I will arrange for Dr. Liu to give you a check-up. You've slept for seven days and need something to eat, and I'll have someone prepare some porridge for you. Jiang Beichen said softly as always.

"Okay, thank you then." Fang Jingrou turned her head again, looked out the window, and stopped talking.

Jiang Beichen withdrew from the ward, and Fang Jingrou's change made him suspicious and excited at the same time. Things are getting more and more interesting.

"Raise the security level of the wards to Level A. Report any changes immediately. ”

"Yes." Lan Jianze looked at Jiang Beichen's solemn expression, and immediately cheered up his spirit.

In the following week, Jiang Beichen never appeared in Fang Jingrou's hospital room again. Feng Zhuhai has not been to it either.

Dr. Liu and Lan Jianze came every day to do a comprehensive physical examination for Fang Jingrou, and the examination proved that Fang Jingrou was still the original Fang Jingrou, and all the indicators of her body, including brain waves, were similar to the data of the test when she first arrived at the base.

All the data shows that Fang Jingrou is very healthy, and she is an ordinary girl with nothing abnormal.

But those who have been in contact with Fang Jingrou know that the current girl is definitely not an ordinary person. Her eyes seem to come through the vicissitudes of life, her lonely look makes your heart as fragile as steel, and her cold and detached demeanor is like a high god, making people completely ignore her appearance.

The nurse in charge of Fang Jingrou's diet was always cautious and worried when taking care of Fang Jingrou's meals, feeling that from the moment she saw Fang Jingrou, she had become a slave, tremblingly waiting for her master, and she almost knelt down to serve. Every time I came back after packing up the dishes, I found myself sweating.

In fact, in this week, Jiang Beichen is the busiest person. He arranged for people to confirm in the second experiment that it was several places in the Feng Clan's Holy Land to survey one by one, and to investigate and survey the areas of geomagnetic anomalies.

At the same time, he will modify the original hypnosis equipment and add some new functions.

Feng Zhuhai's condition has also improved greatly, and he has basically recovered. He didn't go to Fang Jingrou's ward to visit, but just came to the monitoring room every day and silently watched Fang Jingrou's every move.

Most of the time, Fang Jingrou sat quietly in front of the window, looking out the window, as if reminiscing about something. When she wasn't looking out the window, she sat on the bed, closed her eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking. She couldn't say a few words all day, and she barely smiled.

On this day, Fang Jingrou, who was recuperating with her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the surveillance camera in the corner of the roof. That gaze is like substance, scorching together with the gaze of Fengzhuhai through the screen.

Feng Zhuhai's heart jumped violently, and he also extended his spiritual power. After a while, he felt a white light pass through his mind, followed by a sigh.

"Who are you?" Feng Zhuhai finally asked the sentence that Jiang Beichen didn't ask in his heart.

"I am who I am, who is who?"

"You are not the previous Fang Jingrou."

"You are not the same you were a moment ago, why do you have to go to the root of everything and ask for troubles."

"Are you transformed by the spiritual power in the soul stone?"

"The Soul Stone is not what you think, and it is not what you should be looking for."

"Then tell me what a soul stone is? Why can't we go for it? ”

"All you have to do is forget and don't ask why."

Then there was a white light in front of Feng Zhuhai's eyes, and his eyes were stinging and he lost consciousness.

Jiang Beichen looked at the pale Fengzhuhai, and didn't know why he suddenly felt a little crying and laughing. The invincible Young Master Fengda, since he met Fang Jingrou, he fainted every few days, he was really destined to be a nemesis.

And where is the nemesis of this windy young master now? From the surveillance, it can be seen that Fang Jingrou walked out of the small building of the experimental base step by step and disappeared into the mountains and forests. All the people who met Fang Jingrou lost consciousness, the access control system had no effect on her at all, and there was no news from the people sent out to search.

This result is the last thing Jiang Beichen wants to see, but it just happened. At present, the urgent delay is to wake up Feng Zhuhai and find out what happened at that time? But this eldest young master just couldn't wake up.

Jiang Beichen stood in front of the window with his arms crossed, staring at the mountains and forests outside and falling into deep thought for a long time. Where will she go? What to do?

On the mountainside of the Qilin Peak of Jiuzhi Mountain, Fang Jingrou stood in the clearing between the bamboo forests. He was still wearing a hospital gown, his hair was scattered, his feet were barefoot, and his hands and feet were covered with blood marks from scratches from crossing the mountains and forests, which looked very weird. After standing for a long time, she finally moved. Looking up at the sky, his face was already full of tears.

"What is life? What is death? She muttered to herself.

With a long sigh at the end, he closed his eyes and sat on the ground.

Fang Jingrou's knowledge of the sea was also broken by a long sigh.

"I borrowed your body to fulfill one of my long-cherished wishes, and now that my wish has been fulfilled, I will return my body to you."

"You...... Are you the woman in my dreams? Fang Jingrou asked cautiously.

"Looks like you're not too stupid."

"Of course, I don't read much fantasy novels. Where is this? Why can't I see anything but light? ”

"Your sea of knowledge."

"What? Knowing the sea? Is there really this place? Wow, that's amazing, I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

Fang Jingrou ignored her own situation, and she was excited to make noise. After a while, seeing that the other party did not reply, he became scared again.

"I'm still ...... Thought...... You...... It's going to keep me stuck here. ”

"Yes, I want to do this too, but it's a pity that heaven doesn't follow people's wishes, the way of heaven is reincarnated, I can only be regarded as a crippled soul now, how can I occupy your body forever? Even borrowing these few days, I have burned out all my soul power, and I will never be able to be reborn. ”

"Huh? So serious? Can't you think of something about it? ”

"How? If my solution is to eat your soul and make up for it, will you agree? ”

"Huh?"

"If your IQ is not good, you have to be a good person. Okay, just your little soul power is not enough for me to use for a day, and returning the body to you is my thank you. ”

Giving me my body back is a thanksgiving. Fang Jingrou muttered silently in her heart.

"What? Think I've wronged you? ”

"I ...... I didn't. ”

"In the sea of knowledge, thinking is not only talking, but also thinking. That's it, I can't let a junior like you think I'm taking advantage of you for nothing. I leave my memories to you, and although hundreds of years have passed, it is enough to benefit you immensely. ”

"Hundreds of years? So which dynasty are you from? I saw some fragments in my dreams, but I didn't know what dynasty it was. Also, the pronunciation and choice of words spoken by the ancients and us should be different? Why don't you feel like that? ”

The gossip soul of the senior rotten girl immediately burned, and she used to read online articles YY ancient people, and today she finally caught a real one.

"And ...... Can I know your name? ”

After Fang Jing softened her mouth, Zhihai fell into a deathly silence. Just when Fang Jingrou thought that the other party would not answer her, a long sigh sounded again.

Do you have to sigh before you speak? How depressing does this have to be? Fang Jingrou thought to herself.

"Yes, there is an endless gloom in my heart, which has been hidden in my heart for more than four hundred years. My name is Feng Mingyue, and after I die, I condensed my soul power into a soul stone and left it in the world. In the soul stone, I have read all the vicissitudes of life, from the Ming Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty to this day. Will you speak a few words in the vernacular, is there such a fuss? In fact, meeting you is also my chance, giving me the opportunity to use your body to fulfill my wish. ”

Fang Jingrou heard the meaning of the last sentence. I couldn't help but ask, "Does it have to be me to let you use your body?" You haven't met anyone else in 400 years? ”

"Do you think that the devourer of the wind is the ubiquitous cabbage turnip? Four hundred years, I can meet you, it is already a gift from God. ”

"Devourer?"

"Yes, Devourer." Maybe she hadn't found someone to chat with in four hundred years, but Feng Mingyue at this time was not in a hurry to return her body to Fang Jingrou, but chatted along her topic.

Our Miss Fang, who is a foodie and a second product, is not in a hurry to return to her body, and talks to Feng Mingyue without heart or lungs.

"You say it's the Devourer of the Wind Surname? But I don't have the surname Feng, by the way, your surname is Feng, and Feng Zhuhai is also surnamed Feng. ”

"You must have the surname Feng, but you don't know it. And you must not be surnamed Feng now, because if the surname Wind finds that a baby of the Devourer is born, it will be put to death. ”

“Why?”

"Because the reason why Devourers are called Devourers is that you are born with the ability to devour and fuse the souls of others, and such an ability is a terrifying and dangerous existence for anyone."

This four-hundred-year-old man is really not a fool, he can even understand English, and at this time, Fang Jingrou actually went off the line so naturally.

Feng Mingyue, who was talking, paused, decided to ignore this second goods, and continued: "Once you turn on this ability on your own, you will have endless troubles, and because you may not be able to completely integrate and assimilate the devoured soul, you will slowly be affected by the resentment of the soul and become manic and uncontrollable. A thousand years ago, there was a very powerful devourer, and the surname Feng paid a very painful price to stop her.

So from then on, whenever a baby with the characteristics of a devourer was born, it was bound to be put to death. You can change your name and surname to survive, which is also an outlier. ”