Mr. Yuan's expression at the moment made me feel as if he had seen something or felt something. At first, I thought there was something unusual about the corpse leaning against the wall, but when I looked back in a hurry, I found that the corpse was still motionless.

In this way, I don't know what tricks Mr. Yuan is going to do. However, he now has the complete upper hand and has all the initiative, and there is no need to play tricks on me.

Just when I didn't know why, Mr. Yuan seemed to have been kicked violently, and he retreated more than ten steps backwards, and hit the wall with a bang.

At this moment, Mr. Yuan was like a sheep madman, sticking to the wall, tossing back and forth, and slamming his head against the wall from time to time.

I was stunned, knowing that I couldn't fight him, and I originally wanted to compare with him, but now he is like crazy, it is a good opportunity, but I stand there and don't know what to do.

Teacher Yuan tossed at the base of the wall for a while, sat on the ground, and at the moment he sat down, I saw a faint ray of light floating out of his forehead. It seemed to be the small ball of light that had just sunk into his forehead, and now it was all coming out.

The faint light was ethereal, like wisps of light smoke, gradually dissipating into the air. When I saw this, I vaguely understood.

A person's memory is very complex, containing almost all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows he has experienced in his life, and such a huge amount of information is astronomical when converted into words. These memories belong to the corpse, not to Mr. Yuan, if you use other methods, slowly and gradually read the memory, it may be no problem, but if you forcibly absorb so much consciousness information that does not belong to you, and mix it with those memories that belong to you, the consequences can be imagined.

It's like a pot of rice porridge, poured into a pot of millet porridge, and in the end, it's confused, and it's not any porridge.

The memory of the corpse obviously confused Mr. Yuan's brain, and he had to forcibly vomit out the memory he had just gotten again, otherwise, as soon as his thinking was confused, he would be in great trouble.

However, the light cluster dissipated, which means that the memory of the corpse has also dissipated, and perhaps no one will be able to read this memory of the corpse again. The corpse must have the ability to recognize and hide in the left ear, but he used another more clever means to preserve the complete consciousness information, so he didn't need the left ear to recognize and hide.

It was only when the wisps of light were completely gone that I reacted. The most important thing at the moment is how to deal with Teacher Yuan.

Teacher Yuan sat on the ground with his buttocks, although it was only a short two or three minutes from the time of the change, but he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, his face was even paler, he was panting for breath, and even his eyes seemed to be a little dilated.

At first, I thought he was not disguising, but then I thought about it, in the face of a weak enemy like me, would he use disguise?

As soon as I thought of this, I dispelled all my worries, rushed directly to Mr. Yuan, and kicked him down.

Teacher Yuan really has no room to fight back now, so I didn't think about it, and took the rope and tied him up. I was quick with my movements, lest he suddenly slow down and fight back.

Simply, Mr. Yuan may have been greatly affected, and when I tied him strongly, I could still see that his eyes still hadn't recovered, as if he had just been on a roller coaster, and his eyes were rolling in his sockets.

I straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief, now that I had finally taken the initiative.

The corpse, still leaning against the wall, I went over to take a look, and sure enough, the corpse's left ear was very normal, and it didn't have the faint black veins necessary for the left ear to be hidden. Immediately afterwards, I ran to the entrance again, Lao Wang must have been subdued by Teacher Yuan, and I had to take care of Lao Wang first.

As soon as I poked my head out, I saw Lao Wang. Maybe Mr. Yuan didn't take Lao Wang seriously at all, and just knocked him out and left it here. Until this time, Lao Wang had not woken up.

I dragged Lao Wang in from the outside, put a backpack on him, and let him wake up naturally here. After doing this, I hurriedly ran back, Teacher Yuan is not simple, and I must not take it lightly.

When I ran back, Mr. Yuan was more sober than just now, and he looked up at me, his expression was very calm, neither frightened nor angry, as if nothing had happened.

"Now let's talk about it." I squatted in front of Mr. Yuan and deliberately flashed the dagger in my hand, which meant to tell him that now I had the initiative: "Who are you?" ”

Teacher Yuan moved slightly, sitting upright, he was tied very tightly, but he did not struggle. Seeing him like this, I felt in my heart that this must be a difficult guy to deal with. Normal people who fall into this field will inevitably resist because they are out of control of the situation. But Mr. Yuan had a clear understanding of the situation, and knew that it was useless to break his head now, so he kept calm very rationally and did not waste his efforts.

But I think it's a little strange, Mr. Yuan speaks with a local accent, and he is definitely not a foreigner, but why haven't I heard of such a character?

"Say what?"

"Tell me who you are and how you know this place."

"Everything you want to know, it's all in my head." Teacher Yuan not only did not panic, but showed a smile: "If you have the ability, you take it." ”

"You!" I could hear that he seemed to be a little provocative, and I was immediately angry, but after thinking about it, I might not really be able to do anything about him. For people like him, it is useless to extort confessions, after all, people who are around fifty years old do not live in vain for half of their lives.

"Sometimes, it's not that you feel like you're dominant, it's really dominant." Teacher Yuan smiled again: "Most likely, you think you have won, but in fact, you have lost completely. ”

"Don't talk nonsense to me!" I was gradually angered by him, and shook the dagger in my hand: "Don't think I dare not kill!" ”

"If you dare, you can kill me right now." Teacher Yuan still said in that provocative tone: "However, if you kill me, there are some things that you will never know." ”

This sentence is equivalent to pinching my weakness, after being involved in this big event, I have been confused, although I ran around and got a little clue, but this clue is not enough to solve the whole mystery. It can be said that I am in need of clues, or rather, I need to know the truth of the facts, and if I have the opportunity, then I will definitely not miss it.

"What do you know?" I knew that Mr. Yuan wouldn't tell me anything, but there were too many questions in my heart, so I couldn't help but ask.

"I always thought that you would not be an important piece in this game, but I guess I was wrong." Teacher Yuan didn't answer my question, but said to himself: "Now it seems that you may be a very important piece of chess." ”

As soon as Mr. Yuan said these words, although they sounded cloudy and foggy, I was able to capture a message. The game of chess he said was probably a big event in which I was involved, which shows that Mr. Yuan knows a lot of inside information.

Thinking about it carefully, I stayed at the gangue kiln for one night, and I happened to have a dream of telling stories to the four uncles, and the story is also related to this abandoned cave and the four burners back then. For so many years, I haven't had any related dreams, but when I went to the back mountains to look for clues, I dreamed of these.

Is this a coincidence?

Absolutely not, I guess that if I hadn't encountered Teacher Yuan, then I wouldn't have been able to make this dream. Teacher Yuan is also a person who has learned Banda Jue, just like Lu Fangding, in my sleep, he wants to do something, it shouldn't be too difficult.

It's just that Mr. Yuan has to have a prerequisite for doing things, that is, he must be familiar with the cave in the back mountain, and even the village where I lived back then, otherwise, how can he pass the relevant information to me in the form of a dream?

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Yuan is simply an unfathomable figure. He may have known about the cave for a long time, and even knew about the corpse in the cave. But he never moved, because the memories left by the corpse would not be actively transferred to him.

I am equivalent to a medium, and after drawing out the memories of the corpse, Mr. Yuan will reap the benefits.

Who the hell is he? Who is it?

I thought about it, and I had a vague thought in my mind, but I wasn't sure.

As far as I know now, Lu Fangding is a heavyweight, in addition to Lu Fangding, there is another person who is also vaguely wandering in this incident. Whether it was the who entered the Danmeng Basin at that time, or the bearded man who met in the old road of the Huyang River, it can be shown that another heavyweight is Zhao Sanyuan.

However, I have never associated Zhao Sanyuan with Teacher Yuan. I have never met Zhao Sanyuan, in my impression, this big man who is powerful in the ancient industry is estimated to be a big man with a big waist and a strong force. Teacher Yuan's image is too far from Zhao Sanyuan in my imagination.

However, apart from Zhao Sanyuan, who else was involved in this incident?

This Teacher Yuan, who looks polite, white and clean with a pair of glasses, is it Zhao Sanyuan who confronted Lu Fangding in the ancient line?

The thought that this person was likely to be Zhao Sanyuan made me nervous. Zhao Sanyuan's power in the ancient line is obvious to all, and when he comes to Houshan this time, it is difficult to guarantee whether he has brought other entourages.

"Don't worry." Zhao Sanyuan is very keen to observe the changes in my expression, and people who are more proficient in Banda Jue may have a function of perceiving the psychology of others, just like Lu Fangding. Zhao Sanyuan looked at me and said, "I'm here alone, and I don't have any other companions." ”

"You're Zhao Sanyuan!?" I felt dizzy for a while, a person like Zhao Sanyuan, even if he was caught by me and fell into my hands, it would be a big trouble, and I didn't know what to do with him.

"Liandu's son, his brain still works, I didn't need to tell you who I am, since you guessed it, I won't hide it from you." Teacher Yuan leaned against the wall, slowly stood up, and said calmly, "I am Zhao Sanyuan." ”