It was the evil spirit, and when he saw that they were coming, he hurriedly said, "Gongziya seems to be evil!" Asked him to see the Mad Sage's handwriting, he stared around for a while, and then stopped moving. ”

Tuoba Yan is well-informed, "Don't touch him, he's stuck in some kind of memory maze now!" ”

Memory Confusion?

Phantom Qianyan looked at Ji Mo Ya worriedly, Ji Mo Ya's expression was painful, and even with a look of fear, these expressions rarely appeared on his body.

Who is Childe? The exemplary character of the fairy boy has always been gentle, personable, and the kind that fascinates people and does not pay for their lives!

How can there be pain, fear, panic?

"Memory Barrier, I seem to have heard of it, is it to seal the memory of the past pain, usually not to touch it, once this memory is triggered, it will be very painful?" Baili Jiabao asked.

Tuoba Yan replied, "Yes, he can't be disturbed by the memory obstasy, he can only wake up by himself, otherwise he may be addicted to this painful memory forever." ”

Only Shangqiu Mengqian had no heart and lungs to applaud, "It turns out that Jimo Ya also has a bad heart, it's great, I really want to sneak attack and disturb him, let him die of pain by memory obstruction, and the tilt is mine." ”

Phantom tilted his face and glanced at him fiercely, "Shut up!" Don't you dare! ”

Shangqiu Mengqian was yelled at and pursed his lips, "Don't dare, don't agree, I will never do this." ”

Nangong Beichen said, "Where is the handwriting of the Mad Saint?" Let's see. ”

The Evil Cult pointed to a large rock, "Whoa! Over there, there are traces of a fight......"

Nangong Beichen, Baili Jiabao and others went over to take a closer look.

The illusion didn't move, and she couldn't recognize the Mad Sage's handwriting.

Guarding Jimoya's side, Jimoya is handsome, the jade tree is in the wind, and it is beautiful and elegant.

Seeing his painful appearance, Phantom Tanyan wanted to help him share some of it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Suddenly, she thought of the concentric knots on their bodies, and tried to use them to feel how he was feeling now.

Sure enough, it's a little useful, and it seems to sense some negative emotions.

I simply closed my eyes and used my heart to sense......

She saw a dark, cold, damp place, dark except for a small cave on the top of a high hill, from which a faint light shone down.

A child of about four or five years old, with a pair of blank eyes looking in the direction of the light.

His body was small, and there were countless snakes crawling around at his feet, among which was a purple-red snake head, greedily sucking the blood on his legs......

The child seemed to be numb, and after a thousand times of this situation, he did not resist or cry, but stared blankly at the little light outside.

The illusion poured out his heart, what kind of despair would make such a terrifying scene silent.

She wanted to see the child's face and looks, no, she couldn't see it.

You can only see his eyes.

As the blood is lost, the child's eyes become more unfocused, painful, hopeless, fearful, and confused.

It was exactly the same as the expression on Ji Moya's face at this moment.

No matter how dull the illusion is, I know what this picture is about, this child is Jimoya when he was a child!

Isn't he the son of the Jimo family?

Shouldn't a person with such an identity and status be held in the palm of his hand and grow up like a pearl?

Why do you have such frightening memories? He was once trapped in a snake cave and sucked by a poisonous snake?