In the minds of the clansmen, they did not bow down because of Lin Xue, but prayed for the gods to give them strength, so that the tribe could rule the Quartet and everyone could live longer. Poor Lin Xue is just a sacrificial object, this bone "palace" was specially built for her at all, and the so-called marriage is just an excuse.

The betrayal of other clansmen, Lin Xue can bear it, but Yimu's betrayal makes her unacceptable, it turns out that everything is a disguise, the pain spreads to every corner of the body, Lin Xue can't move without restraint, and her body has lost its strength. I want to forget everything, I want to die like this, maybe forgetting or dying is complete liberation. However, it backfired, Lin Xue was always alive, her consciousness was exceptionally clear, and her mental power was still increasing, and she began to adapt to this power, and the pain caused by her mental power gradually disappeared.

Lin Xue's eyes were changing, and her black eyes exuded a pale blue light, like inlaid jewelry, shining and attractive. Not a single tear of blood ever flowed out again, and the eyes became precious jewels, but no longer shed tears, is this really more precious than ordinary eyes that shed tears?

All the clansmen felt the strong spiritual power, and they couldn't hide their excitement, thinking that it was the prelude to the arrival of the gods, and they had already paid too much for the arrival of the gods, and they did not hesitate to deceive Lin Xue. However, soon their excitement turned into fear, and Lin Xue's figure appeared in their minds inexplicably, lingering, and their heads began to ache, as if they would crack at any time. The clansmen don't understand why this is happening, could it be that the gods have already descended, it is Lin Xue, and the funny thing is that they also use Lin Xue as a sacrifice. Is the pain now the wrath of the gods? It must have been, all the clansmen began to pray for Lin Xue's forgiveness, kneeling on the ground respectfully and praying.

What awaits them is greater pain, as if thousands of code words are crawling on the body, crawling into the mind, sucking the bone marrow, and they will be greeted by death. The crying was everywhere, but she could no longer awaken Lin Xue's compassion, at this moment she just wanted to forget, forget everything that made her worse than death.

"Xue'er, we were wrong, please let us go, please ......" Yimu's pleading voice sounded, his voice could always be heard by Lin Xue, even if the noise continued, it was still so clear to Lin Xue.

In an instant, Lin Xue regained a trace of consciousness, hesitated, and the bits and pieces of the past uncontrollably emerged, and she couldn't help but soften. The mental power then weakened, and soon the spiritual power disappeared completely, and the confused Lin Xue didn't find out that in fact, she could control the mental power, she was not a monster, just a different person.

The clansmen quickly returned to normal, looking at the corpse "palace" in horror, there was still some fierceness in the frightened expression, they did not leave, they waited in place for a long time, the spiritual power did not appear again, and Lin Xue did not come out. Suddenly, with a wave of the wizard's hand, the most courageous clansman of the clan immediately stepped forward and lit the "palace" of corpses, which was already full of firewood, and a flammable black liquid had already been buried under the bones, and the raging fire appeared in an instant, engulfing the entire "palace". The clansmen immediately retreated, watching from afar and not leaving, constantly telling themselves in their hearts that it was not the gods who were burned, but only demons.

All the clansmen were afraid, and it was because of fear that Lin Xue had to be completely erased, so that they could feel at ease, and it was obvious that now was the best opportunity. The warrior of the clan who ignited the fire was Yimu, maybe only if he was close to Lin Xue at this moment, he would not be attacked, Yimu had a guilty face at the moment he lit the fire, but it was more decisive.

Lin Xue still didn't come out, and her spiritual power didn't appear, and soon the "palace" of corpses and bones collapsed, and finally it was burned to ashes, is it all over? Everyone hoped it was over.

A powerful force appeared, quickly enveloping everyone, this power was similar to spiritual power, but completely different, the clansmen did not feel pain, began to disperse, everyone walked in a different direction, as if they had forgotten the way home. When I saw the people around me, I felt familiar, but I couldn't remember it, and I didn't know why I was here. Soon, they found that the people around them suddenly disappeared one after another, suddenly disappearing out of thin air, which made them extremely frightened. The wizard tried to use sorcery to resist, but suddenly forgot what to do.

All the people walked in circles around them, seemingly walking in an endless desert, time passed minute by minute, no one could get out, there was no food and water, and death awaited them. Yimu walked in the desert, always feeling that a pair of eyes were peeping at him, making him feel familiar, but this peeping had a cold aura, which made his body tremble, and deep fear surrounded him, until the moment of death, Lin Xue's figure did not appear in his mind. Some unforgettable people can never forget, and when they die, they can't remember it, which means that it is not so profound.

In the "palace" of corpses, Lin Xue was lying on the jade bed, she was extremely confused, she had woken up, and she felt that she had a dream just now, a long, long dream. Is it really just a dream? Lin Xue herself didn't believe that in the past, she could detect the residual memories of the other party through some medium, even if it was a dead person, just like in a desert basin. It's just that this time it's completely different, as if it was my own personal experience, the same name, the same looks, the same mental power, is there really so many coincidences? Or is it his past life? True empathy, my heart is still hurting now, because of the betrayal, because of the person who wants to forget, but still can't completely forget.

Lin Xue felt ridiculous about her thoughts, even the past and present lives came out, which was completely inconsistent with her worldview, and never denied the existence of magical things, such as spirit stones, such as Han Wei, but the theory of reincarnation would not be believed no matter what. But if you don't believe it, how can you explain it? I tried not to think about it, but my mind drifted away, and I couldn't take it back at all, and the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I was afraid and uneasy.

Suddenly, Lin Xue thought that the mysterious power of forgetting was actually converted from spiritual power, so would she also become like that? Although the power of forgetting is extremely powerful, even you will forget, what is the meaning of living? For the first time, Lin Xue had a fear of spiritual power.

"Lin Xue, Lin Xue......" When Lin Xue's thoughts were confused, he suddenly heard a shout, it was the voices of Han Wei, Li Hua, and Liu Shi, Lin Xue immediately looked in the direction of the sound, it was really the three of them, not far away, at most ten meters away, why couldn't you see it?

Hasn't the power of oblivion gone yet? This is the only answer Lin Xue can think of, Lin Xue was a little anxious in her heart, and immediately thought that she could see it, the inexplicable power seemed to hear Lin Xue's shout, and Han Wei and the three of them saw her and were running towards her quickly. Lin Xue couldn't be happy, why could she control this forgotten power? Is she really the woman?

"Lin Xue, how are you?" Han Wei had already stepped forward and immediately helped Lin Xue up, and suddenly saw Lin Xue lying in the desert, obviously the location that he had searched just now seemed to appear out of thin air, but it was good that people found it, and they didn't bother with this.

Lin Xue looked at Han Wei and the three of them, who were full of worries, and her heart was full of security, and her chaotic thoughts immediately calmed down. Lin Xue's spiritual power has been in a state of release, and she immediately knew that Han Wei and the three of them had even forgotten about the corpse bone passage, and their memories were still stuck when the tornado hit. But now that the power of forgetting has been lifted, why haven't they recovered this memory? Or does it not exist at all, so there is no talk of recovery?

Is it really just a dream, people are always prone to hallucinations when they are about to die, and because of their mental power, this dream is too real, that's all. Lin Xue would rather this be the real answer.

"Lin Xue, where did you get your clothes?" Li Hua's voice was full of doubts.

Lin Xue lowered her head at this time, and when she saw the clothes on her body, the shock in her heart made her speechless, the original clothes were gone, and her body was a fiery red robe, which was bewitching red, dazzling, and chilling, it was the color of blood, a fiery red robe that was really dyed with blood. I thought it was all a dream just now, and it was immediately a slap in the face, in Lin Xue's memory, she didn't change her clothes at all, and now the fiery red robe that suddenly appeared on her body still fits so well, as if it was custom-made, what does it mean?

"Look around." Liu Shi suddenly shouted, immediately attracting everyone's attention, and Lin Xue temporarily suppressed what she was thinking.

I saw that the surrounding area was covered with corpses, scattered and I don't know how many, I didn't find it when I came just now, it appeared completely out of thin air, no wonder Liu Shi was shocked. Han Wei's eyes were fixed on a corpse, the body had decayed, only a skeleton remained, but the clothes on his body were still there, the clothes were too familiar, they were the ones Fu Xian wore when he entered the desert. Han Wei immediately ran towards the corpse, still holding a trace of luck in his heart, it must not be Fuxian, but he also knew that this possibility was almost non-existent.

Finally got closer, and found Fuxian's wallet from his trouser pocket, and there was an ID card inside, it was really Fuxian. I already knew that this would be the result, but I still couldn't accept it, looking at my best friend's corpse, to be precise, it was no longer a corpse, just a pile of bones. The memories involuntarily invaded, Han Wei's body shook for a while, trying hard not to shed tears, silently took off his clothes, and collected Fuxian's bones. Lin Xue, Li Hua, and Liu Shi all had a lot of doubts in their hearts, but no one spoke, knowing that Han Wei was in pain at this time, they all quietly gave him space.

Han Wei's heart is very chaotic, the memories of the past are constantly emerging, and the pain is constantly coming, often facing death, seeing many deaths with his own eyes, his heart has become very tough, but when the person he cares about dies, his tenacious heart becomes fragile.

Without the influence of forgotten memories, Liu Shi quickly determined the direction, and when Han Wei finished cleaning up Fuxian's bones, he walked back immediately without delay. At that time, the position where the car stopped was positioned, and now if you go in the direction, you can definitely get to the position of the car. Although there is no effect of forgetting memories, without food and water, it will not last long. Good luck finally appeared, and an hour later the car was finally found, the car was intact, there was plenty of water and food, and the way home was not far away, but Han Wei and the four of them were silent, without a trace of joy and excitement.