The move that erupted from the South Ice, its name is Nine Shadows, this move is extremely terrifying, and there are no living creatures within a hundred meters around.

Around them, a large number of white silk threads floated in the air, and these silk threads were still connected to those ghost silkworms, but the size of the ghost silkworms was too small, and basically only dense white threads could be seen.

However, with such a powerful move, Nan Bing was not comfortable, and his originally fair face became pale and bloodless, but it made people look more morbidly beautiful.

There were also a small number of ghost silkworms around, they were obviously frightened, and the few small insects that remained quickly disappeared into the dark forest, leaving only a few humanoid puppets composed of white silk threads.

Nan Bing didn't pay attention to the defeated stragglers in the distance, her face was pale, and the pair of lips became more and more vivid, she didn't care about her injuries, just minor internal injuries, and it was not a big deal.

Just looked at Qin Hao lying on the ground, her eyes were full of distress, her mouth pursed, and she frowned and said, "How do you feel, do you need to recuperate?" ”

Qin Hao's state was much better at this time, but his whole body was still in pain, like a prostrated person, he lowered his head and said, "It should be fine, but the whole body is sore, and the bones are crispy." ”

Hearing Qin Hao's answer, she was slightly relieved, but considering the weirdness here, it was the right choice to leave as soon as possible, she stretched out her hand and said to Qin Hao, "Can you stand up, find a place to rest." ”

Qin Hao looked up and saw a small crystal hand in front of him, which seemed to exude a unique charm, like a delicate handicraft, and he subconsciously grabbed this little hand.

There was a coolness in her hand, flowing down her palm into her body, giving him an indescribable sense of comfort, and he clenched it tightly, for fear that this precious thing would be lost.

Feeling the hot big hand, Nan Bing's face turned red violently, and she subconsciously wanted to break free, but found that she was holding it so tightly.

Her heart was messed up, she inexplicably had an urge to cry, once when she was a teenager, like a confidant, he was the angel, the only hope in her dark life.

Over the years, along the way, she has no comfort, no kindness, only scars all over her body, and she is with her.

When she said goodbye, she was stunned, no familiarity, less words, perhaps, she had completely forgotten, but only the innocence was still in her heart.

But when she caught that hot big hand, she wanted to cry, it was this hand that once comforted herself and wiped her tears for herself, and it was also this hand that would hold herself tightly.

A drop of water slipped silently on her face, dancing in the air and falling to the ground silently.

Her face returned to coldness, and when Qin Hao stood up, she broke away from that big hand, turned around coldly, and walked in one direction.

But how much she hoped in her heart that that hand could hold her tightly again, that person could love herself deeply.

Perhaps, he has completely forgotten the past, everything is empty, the past is just memories, besides, who would like a girl with bloody hands and scars on her body.

met again, just by chance, everything was different, she showed a miserable smile, the dark world, after all, she needs to go on her own.

And Qin Hao felt inexplicably at this moment, his heart ached, there was an emotion in his blood, it was a kind of loneliness, he met his companions, but he went away.

They were silent, in the silent forest, one after the other.

I don't know how long it took, Nanbing stopped in front of her, she raised her head slightly, her beautiful face was covered with tears.

In the distance, in the dark night sky, a glimmer of light appeared in the distant sky.

The day dawned, and the sun gave its first rays, shining on the earth and warming the wounded man.

Walking and walking, there is no darkness.

"It's so beautiful. ”

Qin Hao sighed inexplicably, he looked at the red light blankly, ignoring the person in front of him, he couldn't see anything else, there was only that ray of sunlight in his eyes.

The red light came into his eyes, and he didn't know why.

On the horizon, it seems that a picture has appeared, on a roof, a boy and a girl, sitting together, smiling, they are also watching the sunrise, their sun is brighter.

The girl secretly covered the boy's ears and whispered, "When you leave, you must take me with you." ”

"Ahh

Qin Hao shouted inexplicably, his heart, at this moment, seemed to be completely shattered, there seemed to be a wall there, isolating anyone's investigation, but now, it was shattered, and the bottom of his heart was only scarred, and it was already full of holes.

He was like a drowning man, unable to breathe, and the air around him seemed to be filled with a kind of filth, and every time he inhaled it, it made him more painful.

There was a breath in his chest, and he wanted to vent it, but he was helpless, he just wanted to roar, spit out all the turbidity, and restore that trace of clarity.

"Who am I?"

He yelled and asked, asking himself and the world.

There are too many pictures flashing in his mind, each one can't be seen clearly, he can't remember, he has too many puzzles, and along with these pictures, he can only keep being sad.

He saw a girl secretly watching him play the guitar, he was so familiar with that girl, he had a sense of closeness, and he wanted to protect it for the rest of his life.

Who was that girl, what happened, and why was her memory missing?

Qin Hao finally knew that his memory was incomplete, he couldn't remember the things of his youth at all, he only remembered that he grew up in an orphanage, he liked to play the guitar, and everything else, and he didn't have any impression at all.

He wanted to try to see the past clearly, but he was like a mirror, standing in the distance, unable to see clearly, getting close, and just drawing water with a bamboo basket.

His eyes erupted with green light at this moment, and the bottom of his eyes was dark green light, bottomless, like an abyss, and dense patterns appeared on his face, like shackles, trapped in green light.

"Dragon Lock Talisman!"

Nan Bing exclaimed, this kind of talisman, she had seen it in an ancient book, locking people's souls, wisdom, and recreating personalities, like the walking dead, being controlled by people, and forgetting the past.

This is an almost insoluble talisman, created by a peerless strong man in ancient times, and was used to deal with the enemy, trapping him for a lifetime, and from the time of creation, he abolished any possibility of being solved.

However, in later generations, this charm has been inexplicably lost and has long disappeared in the long river of history, and has never appeared for many years.

Now I actually saw with my own eyes that this talisman that was used to deal with the great enemy was actually used on Qin Hao, what kind of person is it, with such vicious intentions, to make Qin Hao completely forget the past, in a muddy nightmare, like a plaything, being controlled by someone for a lifetime.

This method is more terrible than killing, a person's faith in living is gone, the persistence of the past is no longer remembered, the past is gone, and even, being manipulated by others, killing one's relatives and friends.

Nan Bing covered his mouth silently, tears flowed down his eyes, it wasn't that he forgot the past, it was that he was sealed with his memory, and he couldn't know each other again in this life.