At the same time that Zhou Yi saw the woman who flew clearly, the woman who flew in also saw Zhou Yi and Miss Cat.

Her eyes seemed to light up suddenly, and the woman directly turned around and fell in front of Zhou Yi.

"Zhou Yi, you're back!"

Zhou Yi: "......."

Acquaintance again?

So... Girl, who are you?

Before calling someone, can you report yourself to the door?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Zhou Yi looking at her with an unfamiliar gaze, the girl was stunned for a moment.

After thinking about it, "Your memory hasn't been restored?"

It seems that they not only know each other, but may also be very familiar.

Zhou Yi nodded, and the girl pondered for a moment, then raised a hand and stretched out to Zhou Yi.

I subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when I saw the seriousness on the girl's face and the gentleness in her eyes, I paused for a moment to dodge.

The next moment, the girl's hand brushed from the center of Zhou Yi's eyebrows.

The middle finger is lightly touched on the center of the eyebrows.

"Boom~"

I felt that the entire sea of consciousness roared, and countless chaotic pictures flashed in front of me one by one.

Countless memories come flooding back to your face, making you powerless to dodge.

After standing stunned for a long time, Zhou Yi opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, his face was full of complexity.

"Miss Zhao," he murmured softly, "So, who are you?"

The person who came was none other than Miss Zhao, who had only lived in diaries and legends all along. 【】

However, there is no mention in the diary that Miss Zhao is so awesome.

Regarding his amnesia, Su Caiwei knew, Ziyue knew, Haotian knew, and many people in the entire Yujing Mountain knew.

Ali knows it, and so does the cat.

But so many people know that they haven't tried it before, but no one has really helped him recover those memories.

And the person in front of him, as soon as he appeared, just raised his hand and flicked it, and the sea roared, and those memories of the past swept in an instant like a flood that broke through the valve.

This...... Isn't it a bit too much?

Faced with Zhou Yi's question, Miss Zhao was confused.

"Who am I? You don't remember yet? I'm Jin'er!"

Zhou Yi nodded, "I know, what I'm asking about is your other identity besides Miss Zhao...... Who the hell is it?"

"I," Miss Zhao hesitated and shook her head, "I don't know either." ”

"I don't know?" Zhou Yi asked with a look of disbelief, "Then why are you able to recover my previous memory?"

"I went to look for you before and found that you and Ali were gone.

I've been looking for a long, long time, but I haven't been able to find you, only this one. ”

As she spoke, a crystal hexahedron appeared in Miss Zhao's hand.

"I sensed your breath from above, and I stayed by my side.

Just...... I don't know why just now, but I feel like you're missing a part of your memory, and the part of your memory that you're missing seems to be stored in it. ”

Zhou Yi took the six-sided crystal in her hand, checked it, and found that it did have its own breath, as if it had fallen from her body.

Holding it in his hand, he felt that the fragments of his memory were being turned page by page, affecting the fusion of his memories.

So...... Is it really the cause of this crystal?

Wrong!

It can't be just the cause of this crystal.

The young lady of the Zhao family in front of her is definitely a problem.

Whether it is from the diary or from the fragments of memory that are constantly fusing in his memory, the existence of this Miss Zhao family has actually run through his life for the past 20 years.

When he was most helpless, when he was most destitute, when he was most dangerous, when he was most confused.

It can be said that at every important turning point in his life, there seems to be this Miss Zhao family.

She was deceived by him again and again, and she was willingly deceived by him.

When he was poor, she was the daughter of the rich Zhao family.

After he came into contact with cultivation, she was forced to marry by the rich man Zhao, depressed and seriously ill, and was bedridden.

Now that he has achieved cultivation, she was selected to enter the Tianxuan Holy Land, and her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

It's like there's a big hand that's secretly manipulating, and her presence seems to be around him all the time.

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, this Miss Zhao family has actually shown a lot of suspicious things a long time ago.

Like what...... A year ago, she was able to leave a jade slip behind before she left, reminding him of the danger here today, and keeping him vigilant.

This... Could it be an ordinary daughter, an ordinary cultivator?

was guessing, and suddenly noticed that Miss Cat next to her was looking weak, and moved behind her little by little.

A look of seeing you walk in front of you, and whispering that you can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me.

A sudden realization was born in the bottom of my heart.

"You know her, don't you?"

Miss Cat was shouted by Zhou Yiyi's voice, and the hairs on her body exploded.

Subconsciously shook his head, "I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

......I don't owe her anything!

At Zhou Yi's gaze, she realized that she had leaked her mouth again, and Miss Mao subconsciously covered her mouth and stared at Zhou Yi's eyes widely...... Despair is written.

God, life is restrained, what can she do!

"Do you know her identity?" Zhou Yi looked at the cat, who was so weak and desperate, and asked again.

Miss Mao looked at Zhou Yi, and then at Miss Zhao Jia, who was also looking at her curiously.

Subconsciously wanted to shake his head and puffed out his mouth, "I'm going to say I don't know, can you let me go?"

Just this performance, I must know, Zhou Yi shook his head, "No!"

"Oh," Miss Cat puffed out her mouth aggrievedly, knowing that this would be the case.

"I ......"

glanced at Zhou Yi, "You take out that pen." ”

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously did so, and took out the Cangsheng pen, "This?"

Miss Cat nodded, "You hand it to her." ”

Zhou Yi handed over the pen, and Miss Zhao subconsciously took it.

"What's that feeling?"

"I feel ......" Miss Zhao shook her head, "I don't feel anything." ”

"You try to write a few words. ”

Miss Zhao hesitated, "What to write?"

"Well, you can write whatever you want, if you don't want to write, you can paint a picture. ”

Miss Zhao nodded, thought for a moment, and put pen to paper.

"Boom~"

After a few strokes, a simple black cat image was sketched in the void.

When the last stroke is coherent together.

"Huh~"

The black cat depicted in the void suddenly opened its eyes.

"Meow~"

With a domineering milk cry, the little black milk cat walked out of nothingness, stepped into reality with four hooves, came to the feet of Miss Zhao, and rubbed her head affectionately.

"Whoa!"

Miss Mao spread her hands, motioned for Zhou Yi to look at it herself, and asked Miss Zhao again, "Do you feel like now?"

Miss Zhao still shook her head, although she drew a cat, this cat became real, this thing is amazing.

But she really didn't feel anything other than magical.

Zhou Yi was puzzled for a moment, "How can you not feel anything?"

What is the cat trying to illustrate?

Miss Cat looked at him and asked, "How did you feel when you held the pen?"

"Hmmm......"

Zhou Yi thought for a while, "I feel that there seems to be some emotions in this pen, including greed, and more fear." ”

"Yes," Miss Cat nodded in affirmation, "and if it falls into someone else's hands, the pen will be nothing but greed."

Falling into your hands, this pen is more of a fear.

fell into her hands......"

Miss Cat pointed at Miss Zhao, "Naturally." ”

Naturally.

Zhou Yi grasped the point.

Under what circumstances will it be natural?

Habit!

This pen is used to being held in her hand, and she is also used to holding this pen in her hand, so that it will become natural and will not have any other feelings.

So......

Zhou Yi glared, he seemed... Guessed who she was.

Just, how is that possible?

Why did she show up to her?

Miss Cat looked at Miss Zhao and then at Zhou Yi, "Well, the truth is as you think."

Anyway, I felt a familiar breath from her. ”

After speaking, he looked at Miss Zhao again.

"Little sister, can you discuss something?"

Miss Zhao turned her head and looked at Miss Cat for some reason, "What's the matter?"

"Just, next time you paint, can you stop drawing cats?

Miss Zhao was even more puzzled, "Why? But I like cats." ”

Miss Cat, "The problem is, cats are afraid of you!"