On the other side, Shen Yi, who had been judged by Elder Qiu and many decent people to have died by blowing himself up, finally woke up.

His whole body hurt as if he had been Ling Chi - in fact, it was even more painful than Ling Chi, all the meridians were cut off, all the bones were broken, and his whole body could only be paralyzed there, unable to move.

At this time, Shen Yi heard a voice beside him: "Are you awake?" ”

The sound is familiar.

Shen Yi thought about it, and then he reacted.

He forced his breath and said coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

The person who was asked seemed stunned, and then said, "Your Excellency...... Haven't remembered yet? ”

Your Excellency?

Shen Yi frowned.

His reaction had already said it all, and the red-clothed demon cultivator seemed to be a little distressed.

He muttered something, and then covered his hand over Shen Yi's dantian.

"What are you doing?!" Shen Yi wanted to slap his hand away, but his current condition, let alone slapping his hand away, even raising his hand was a problem.

The red-clothed demon cultivator smiled: "Don't worry, Your Excellency, I am loyal to you and will not harm you." ”

Shen Yi blew himself up, and the dantian was seriously damaged, but after the demon cultivator covered his hand, there was a steady stream of other power transmitted from his palm, repairing Shen Yi's dantian.

Now the situation is very clear, if the other party really wants to kill him, it will be effortless, but now, this demon cultivator seems to be saving him.

This fact made Shen Yi difficult to accept for a while.

He cheered up and asked, "Why do you call me Your Excellency?" ”

The red-clothed demon paused, and then spoke: "Since you haven't recovered your memory yet, it should be that you yourself feel that now is not the time, and your subordinates dare not say more." ”

Shen Yi took a deep breath: "Do you recognize me?" ”

Memories haven't been regained...... Could it be that he didn't have any other identity before?

But he has been a disciple of Izumo Gate since he was a child, and there is no doubt about this, how can he have any other identity?

Hearing him ask, the red-clothed demon cultivator's tone became much happier for a moment: "Of course I do, all of us recognize you, and we are all waiting for you to come back." ”

Shen Yi didn't understand what he was saying at all, but he only felt as if someone had hammered his head with an awl.

What will he be? Why did this red-clad monk recognize him? And it seems to respect him very much?

There seems to be an answer.

No...... Impossible, he is a disciple of Wen Fu, he only has this one identity......

Shen Yi almost gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "You demon cultivators always pretend to be gods like this, if you have any conspiracy, you should rest as soon as possible, I won't be fooled!" ”

Hearing him say this, the red-clothed demon cultivator was stunned, and then he reacted, now this person is not the Venerable he is familiar with, and now he thinks that he is a disciple of Wen Fu in his mind.

It seems understandable to think so.

But looking at the people under him, the red-clothed demon cultivator still felt uncomfortable.

He smiled and said, "How do you know that demon cultivators always pretend to be ghosts?" ”

Shen Yi didn't answer, but the other party said with relish: "Our demon cultivators pay attention to going according to their hearts, if they talk about pretending to be gods and ghosts, I'm afraid that their so-called righteous people prefer to do this, right?" ”

"Nonsense!" Shen Yi gritted his teeth: "I won't believe anything a demon like you say." ”

The red-clothed demon cultivator paused, and then said helplessly: "Your Excellency, this is what you said, after you recover your memory, you can't feel ashamed in front of me to put on small shoes." ”