"Guangbai, you lost this game again. ”

Bai Luo stood aside, watching Yuan Qin Gang and Guangbai play chess.

This is Yuan Qin's memory.

Redeeming souls is not the same as creating illusions with souls. The redemption of souls is just a few bits of heavenly souls exchanged from the underworld. The Soul Reciprocator can only see part of the memories of the Soul Retained.

What can be seen depends on the memories of the redeemed soul at the time of death.

And Yuan Qin's memory is very peaceful. It's hard to imagine that this is the memory of a demon.

In Yuan Qin Geng's memory, Guangbai is not the vicissitudes of life with a white beard now, and Yuan Cangshu is not the appearance of such an old-fashioned and serious fairy wind and bones as it is now.

All three of them are still high-spirited teenagers.

Yuan Qin is gentle and elegant, and it is somewhat similar to Yuan Yuzhu. The appearance of the Guangbai scholar is big, and his face is full of smiles.

"Guangbai, you let my brother again! You can obviously win this game of chess!"

Yuan Cangshu jumped down from the tree as he spoke.

The young Yuan Cangshu does not have a stereotypical appearance, on the contrary, he looks like a heartless young man.

Guangbai was very embarrassed by Yuan Cangshu's debunking: "Second young master, originally the eldest young master's chess skills were better than Guangbai's." ”

Yuan Cangshu approached Guangbai, and a pair of eyes sneered at his face: "Qi, why did you never let me." ”

Yuan Qin Jiang smiled and said: "Cangshu, your chess skills can't compare to you in the entire Xuanyue Temple, how can you let Guangbai let you?"

Yuan Cangshu was a little proud, but he was embarrassed to boast about himself, so he changed his words and said, "Brother, let's go to Baiyu Mountain to collect medicine, right?"

Yuan Qin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Picking medicine, is the pomegranate on the mountain ripe, do you want to pick it?"

Yuan Cangshu grinned: "The pomegranate at this time is the best, sweet and juicy, and the flesh of the pomegranate is not so sweet when it is picked late." Guangbai, go and bring my medicine box, and we'll go up the mountain. ”

Yuan Qin Geng frowned slightly: "Cangshu, you haven't finished your homework today, right?"

Yuan Cangshu dragged Yuan Qin Gang and ran out: "Brother, when is the homework done, isn't it done? It's a pity that the pomegranate is not delicious if it goes late." ”

Yuan Qin Geng looked at Yuan Cangshu with a doting expression, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, just this once." Otherwise, Dad will even blame me at that time. ”

Bai Luo followed Yuan Qin Gang and Yuan Cangshu towards the outside of the Xuanyue Temple.

Yuan Qin Geng's memory was incoherent, and as soon as he stepped out of the Xuanyue Temple, he arrived at Baiyu Mountain.

The Baiyu Mountain in Yuan Qin's memory is no different from the Baiyushan in the real world.

On top of the pink salt furrow, three teenagers dressed in white jumped across the ridges. Guangbai carried a bamboo basket on his back. Yuan Cangshu deftly jumped up the tree, first picked two pomegranates from the treetops and threw them into the bamboo basket accurately, and then picked the largest and reddest one from the tree, sat on the tree and broke it.

The pomegranate skin is thin, and the pomegranate seeds are red and shiny, and the seeds are full. Yuan Cangshu held the pomegranate and shouted: "Brother, look how good this pomegranate is!"

After that, Yuan Cangzhu peeled off a few pomegranates and put them in his mouth to bite a few bites, and the sweet pomegranate flavor drilled into Yuan Cangshu's mouth, so sweet that the corners of the young man's eyes narrowed.

Yuan Qin Geng shook his head with a smile: "Cangshu, you have been eaten too much, and you are prone to diarrhea." ”

"Got it!" Yuan Cangshu said as he picked one off and threw it into the back basket behind Guangbai. "Brother, you can eat one too. ”

Yuan Qin Gang smiled and said, "It's good for you to eat." I remember that a pregnant doe was injured in the mountains a few days ago, and I don't know what happened now, so I went to look for it. ”

Yuan Cangshu waved his hand: "Brother, go ahead, I'll wait for you here, and by the way, pick a few more and take them back to my mother to taste." ”

"Don't finish picking it, the folks will pick it too. ”

"I see!" Yuan Cangshu plucked one from the tree and threw it to Guangbai. "Guangbai, don't pay attention to him, you eat quickly, the taste just picked from the tree is the freshest, and the taste is different after an hour. ”

Guangbai took the pomegranate and looked back at Yuan Qin, wanting to follow. But the second young master of his own family was obviously much more unreliable than the eldest young master, so he had to stay under the tree and eat pomegranates with Yuan Cangshu.

At the end of September, the autumn weather was crisp, and the leaves in the treetops were slightly yellowish after the summer burn.

Yuan Qin walked in the mountains and forests, his steps were light, and he would pay attention to his feet when he walked, afraid of accidentally stepping on the insects that drilled in and out of the soil.

Deer love to eat young leaves and young saplings, which are rare in September and autumn. It is easy to find deer where there are young leaves.

Yuan Qin walked carelessly, picked a leaf from the ground and put it in his mouth to blow it.

There were a few soft thuds in the woods ahead.

Yuan Qin Geng put down the leaves in his hand and smiled, "Sure enough, it's here." ”

As soon as he took a few steps forward, a murderous aura came to his face.

"Be careful!" Bai Luo was shocked.

But Bai Luo was just a bystander, not only Yuan Qin Geng couldn't see her, but he couldn't hear her voice.

A flaming red shirt jumped down from the dark green canopy and threw Yuan Qin Gong to the ground.

The cold light of Sen Han's blade hit Yuan Qin Gang's neck.

Yuan Qin rolled around on the ground in embarrassment, his white clothes covered with blades of grass.

Yuan Qin Geng raised his head in disbelief, and a pair of bright eyes fell into Yuan Qin Geng's eyes in an instant.

Yuan Qin Geng: "Who are you?"

Bai Luo: "Concubine Yanli?!"

Yuan Qin Gang and Bai Luo exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.

The woman in red who fell from the tree was the long-missing Lingguang Shenjun, and she was gone!

Yu Tong looked up at Yuan Qin Geng, her eyes were full of murderous intent: "Who are you?"

Yuan Qin Geng fixed his mind and said softly: "Don't be afraid, girl, I am the young sect master of the Xuanyue Temple, Yuan Qin Geng." ”

"Xuanyue Temple?" After Yu Tong said this, his body shook and he fainted.

Yu Tong likes to wear red clothes, and her palm-sized face has always been soft and weak, with a murderous look like this, Bai Luo is the first time she has seen it.

The placket of her red shirt was broken and torn, and when she fell to the ground, her left hand, which had been clenched, was released, and a piece of rubble engraved with scriptures fell out, which was the fragment of the stone pillar in the Demon Demon Array.

Since the Battle of Tianyuan, Bai Luo had never seen Yu Tong so seriously injured.

Yuan Qin Geng stepped forward and probed Yu Tong's snort, and called softly, "Girl, girl?"

Yu Tong closed her eyes and lay on the grass as if she had fallen asleep, and Yu Tong, who had restrained her murderous aura, looked helpless and pitiful, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of her reddish eyes.

Yuan Qin picked up Yu Tong horizontally and walked down the mountain on the tip of the yellowish grass.