Is it raining?

Feeling her eyelids wet, Anar struggled to open them.

It was dark in the canyon, and Baiyun saw her wake up and licked her cheeks affectionately.

"Bai Yun, why are you ...... here" Anal's gaze fell on Bai Yun's neck, several deep tooth marks, almost tearing off Bai Yun's beautiful fur.

Anal suddenly remembered that she should be in the canyon now.

She turned over and sat up, the wound on her right hand broke again, Bai Yun couldn't help but use her tongue to add her right arm, the fragrance of herbs was permeating, this heartfelt horse, not only for her injury, but also to find herbs to stop the bleeding.

Anal's eyes were red, but not only for the white clouds, but also for the blood all over the ground.

The fog lifted at some point, two badly broken cars, several cold corpses, and a herdsman staring at the sky with wide eyes, his face twisted, his abdomen cut out, and his internal organs ripped all over the ground...... Anar resisted the feeling of wanting to vomit and stumbled towards Taniguchi.

Ze Yitong, Ze Yitong, she heard her scream before she passed out, there must be nothing wrong, please.

Bai Yun followed her, and the wound on Anal's right arm was dripping with blood, and she didn't take two steps before she found the horse she was riding lying on the ground, also with a broken stomach. Around it, hundreds of wild horses filled the valley, and she understood at once why the two carts were dead, but she was the only one alive.

It was the white clouds, and it was the white clouds who came with the herd of wild horses at the critical moment and dispersed the wolves!

Anar saw the fate of the herding horse, her legs were weak, and Taniguchi was in front of her, and she did not dare to go forward.

She was afraid, she was afraid that what was waiting for her in Taniguchi was Ze Yitong...... Corpses.

Timidity entangled Anar like water weeds, and Bai Yun lowered his head and rubbed his master, who was surrounded by grief. Anal blinked and forced the tears back.

She straightened up and walked towards the valley.

The wild horses made way for her, and there was a puddle of blood in the snow and ice that was so piercing, and Anar's feet stiffened, and she stubbornly moved there.

A severed arm, half-hidden in the snow like that, Anal's tears finally burst out of her eyes.

"Ze Yitong, Ze Yitong...... Ama, my Ama......" tears blurred Anaar's vision, the title she had long wanted to call out, "Ama", the title corresponding to "Aja", representing her sister.

Her zeyi and her younger sister, who were only twelve years old, wanted to go to school, and often practiced Chinese characters on the ground, often throwing garlands of flowers into the air with their hands to express her joy that had nowhere to pour out.

Now her arm, the one with the red coral bracelet, was in the snow—

Extreme pain cascaded in her heart, and a ray of light pierced through Arnal's body, making her can't help but look up and scream.

"Ahh

Who is she?

She has no sister, only a younger brother.

No, she has a good sister.

Chaotic information flickered in her mind, one moment it was Ze Yitong's little face smiling and groaning, her cheeks were red, and the next moment was a young man with a blurred face, with a warm and shy temperament, calling her sister.

Which one is the real life? Anar ...... No, I'm not called Anar!

Her whole body was pulled into the air by an invisible force, and the walls of the restraints in her brain were broken, as if there were ten thousand ants trying to crawl out, and her head was itchy and painful.

The two lives alternated, and her body floating in mid-air subconsciously curled up into a shrimp shape because of her uneasiness.

There was a voice asking her, what do you most want to do?

What do you want most? She wants to avenge Ze Yitong most at the moment!

The voice said, "Then remember who you are and find your true self."

Does the true self have the ability to take revenge? She asked the inexplicable voice, and she asked herself.

………………

She had a long dream.

Coming out of the Jokhang Temple, because of a bowl of butter tea, I realized that what I lacked was an ordinary understanding.

I have been living without magic, spiritual power, magic weapons, and space for too long, and I can no longer experience the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people.

Huo Feng said that if you want to experience the ordinary again, you must seal the ability and memory of the whole body, and enjoy the ordinary life as a blank piece of paper.

The beautiful woman nodded in agreement.

How can the defenseless live in the grassland where the crisis lurks?

The fire phoenix smiled and picked a good place for you.

It is indeed a good place, it is the sacred silver lake area of the Naqu grassland, where the herdsmen will not be presumptuous, and you can sleep with confidence.

Where there is no danger, she was sealed with her abilities and memories, and she met the fish monster that jumped up from the silver lake, so embarrassed, she fainted by the lake with serious injuries.

When I woke up again, I really forgot who I was.

A kind herdsman rescued her, took her back to the yurt, and gave her a nice Tibetan name, Anar.

Come, Anaar, I'll teach you how to milk a cow!

Anar, you know so much......

Anal, my name is Ze Yitong, and my grandmother said it means "olive".

And what about "Anar"?

Anaar, it means pomegranate, and Mora also said that you are like a pomegranate, so beautiful.

The little girl chirped happily like a bird on the grassland, she taught herself to milk cows, make ghee, learn to ride horses, and the two were like sisters, herding together and learning to sing pastoral songs together.

Anar is the most beautiful pomegranate flower in the grassland—the little girl said more than once.

That little girl, her name is Ze Yitong.

himself, called Lin Luoran.

………………

The figure in mid-air opened his eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes were shining, like the purest amber in the world.

In her eyes, there was no longer helplessness, a trace of pain was well hidden, and more firmness.

She is no longer an ordinary Anal, she is radiant, Lin Luoran!

The last bits of mist in the valley crumbled, and the wild horses looked at the woman floating in mid-air, their eyes puzzled. The aura she emitted was more powerful than that of the extremely vicious head wolf.

Lin Luoran finally found himself.

Huo Feng's lazy voice sounded, "Congratulations on your success...... The chance to get rid of Dan is just around the corner, but I'm guessing you'd rather save the little herdsman girl first. ”

Lin Luoran was stunned, "She's not dead yet?" ”

didn't die, Ze Yitong, who called her "Ajia", didn't die?

Lin Luoran suddenly reacted and said angrily: "Even if I have amnesia and can't use my ability, you can save her, why do you still watch her break her arm?" ”

Huofeng was speechless, and gritted his teeth for a while: "Without her broken arm, I'm afraid that you will have to be Anar for the rest of your life, this method is too aggressive, this emperor sees that you enjoy the life of a grassland herdsman, are you willing to herd horses for the rest of your life?" ”

Lin Luoran muttered, "Then there is no need to give up one of her arms and let me wake up." ”

Huo Feng snorted coldly and took the initiative to cut off contact with her.

Lin Luoran knew that she was a little greedy, she wanted to make up for the lack of mood in the shortest possible time, and successfully married Dan, so that she could go to Penglai to find a way to reshape Daoji for Lin Ma, but this method of sealing memories and abilities and its danger were performed by Huofeng, and the law became an oath, even if Huofeng regretted and wanted to help her recover her memory, she would also touch the oath of the law and suffer from the spell.

However, with Ze Yitong's arm to help her find herself in amnesia, Lin Luoran was inexplicably sad.

She landed lightly on the ground, and Bai Yun's eyes were confused, and he didn't know her master, who had changed a lot. She took a small pill in the palm of her hand and melted it, and the palm of her hand touched the place where Bai Yun's neck was, Bai Yun's wound contained the blood, and within two days, Bai Yun would be completely healed.

It lowered its head and licked her palm, trying to apply the remaining liquid to her injured right arm.

Lin Luoran hugged its neck, and one person and one horse found a tacit understanding again.

She and Anar were originally the same person.

The difference is that Lin Luoran has the ability that "Anar" does not have. Circled a pile of sand and stones, buried Ze Yitong's broken arm and the herding horse she rode, and Lin Luoran walked to the scene of the crime again.

Unlike Fang Cai's panic, Lin Luoran is calm and self-controlled, with excellent eyesight.

She didn't just sweep over the bloodstained scene, there were only human corpses, not wolf corpses, and found that the broken windshield and recessed hood were made by some kind of creature with a strong blow.

Is it the animal that hurt the white clouds?

Lin Luoran wondered if it was the head wolf of the steppe wolf pack...... Even the speed of the white clouds will be hurt by it, but there are some doorways. Thinking that this thing might have injured Ze Yitong's broken arm and kidnapped her, Lin Luoran's eyes were covered with a layer of frost that was more moving than ice.

Her ears are very powerful, her spiritual power is back in her body, and the feeling that everything is under control is very subtle.

There was still a faint sound of breathing in the broken Humvee, and the golden spiritual power gathered at her fingertips, and where she had touched it, the car door was completely cut off.

A middle-aged man was gasping for breath on the leather seat, and when he saw Lin Luoran standing in front of him with a cold face, he coughed violently.

"You...... You're not dead. ”

A gold tooth was stained with blood, and the copper-smelling golden light could not be washed away in this snow-capped mountain.

Lin Luoran suddenly laughed, "I'm not dead, so you have to die." ”

The man's eyes widened, and the wound on his chest from the wolf's scratch was bleeding, "You, you can't kill me...... I have a lot of money, give you money, save me. ”

Lin Luoran's palms were already bursting with flames, but when he heard his words, he was stunned.

"Yes, if I kill you, then I will be no different from you."

The middle-aged man, seeing the flames that appeared and disappeared like magic at Lin Luoran's fingertips, the brilliance in his eyes was even better, "Immortal cultivator, you are actually an immortal cultivator!" ”

Lin Luoran stopped looking at him and left without hesitation.

The middle-aged man shouted feverishly: "Fairy, fairy, fairy accept me, I can contribute thousands of family wealth, I can find the most precious treasure in the world for you, what do you like, eagle or horse racing?" Fairy ......"

Lin Luoran was already riding on the back of Bai Yun.

"Let's go, let's go save Ze Yitong."

Baiyun's tail flicked a beautiful arc in mid-air, which was the last light in the middle-aged man's pupils

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Didn't anyone guess that Xiao Linzi was sealing his memories to find his true self and break through the foundation building period...... (⊙_⊙) I thought the one who drank butter tea said it very clearly, it was too much of a failure, hey