Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fragments of Memory

I couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a long time, but I was still anxious to activate the Xuanguang Mirror again and find Shen Yi's whereabouts.

However, no matter how much I concentrated my mental power, I couldn't let the Xuanguang Mirror open again, it was like an ordinary mirror, and it was useless.

I walked around the room anxiously, but I knew that my ability was really limited, so I could only pick up the phone and ask for help, but I opened the record and looked at the name of "Ling Kai" and hesitated, and finally changed it to Mao Jie's phone.

The reason why I didn't look for Liang Xiaoxi was because I was worried that he was with Ling Kai, and I didn't want Ling Kai to worry, and most importantly, I didn't want to rely on others for everything, I wanted to rely on my own ability to deal with this matter and save Shen Yi. Only by constantly challenging difficulties can you become strong quickly, rather than relying on people to help you do everything!

On the other end of the phone, the fat man's voice came over, "Hey, it's really rare, how could Miss Yun Ya call me, I thought you would never remember me, haha." ”

My heavy heart was a little lightened by him, and I couldn't help but roll my eyelids before asking, "Let me ask you a question, isn't the Xuanguang Technique only able to see what is happening?" Is it possible to see what has already happened? ”

"Xuanguang Technique? Oh, you asked me to ask the right person, I am the authentic Maoshan heir, by no means a waste of fame, I think my grandfather participated in the human catastrophe twenty years ago, collected a lot of demons, saved a lot of people, but unfortunately the hero has never been willing to leave a name, I ....... ”

Listening to him talk farther and farther, I couldn't bear to interrupt him, "Can you get to the point!" ”

Mao Fatzi was very dissatisfied when I cut off the endless conversation, but he only muttered a few words and replied to me, "Xuanguang Technique, this kind of thing, it's not only to see the ongoing picture, if you only see what happened before, it means that there are still some memory fragments left between the heaven and earth where you are, because Xuanguang Technique can be gathered and presented." ”

"Then why do I want to see what happens to my friend now but can't?"

"The Xuanguang Technique is not omnipotent, for example, you can't easily capture the whereabouts of some aliens, because they themselves have a special magnetic field, these are not within your ability, maybe Ling Kai and I can still give it a try, this is also related to the level of mana."

"Is there anything else possible?" I didn't really want to accept this fact in my heart, because I would rather Shen Yi was just kidnapped or something than have demons and monsters here, because those things were beyond my ability to fight, and I didn't want to rely on anyone anymore.

"It's not for nothing, for example, the location of your friend now, if it is beyond the land of thousands of miles, there will definitely be no way to trace it with your mana. And then there's a magnetic field where she's now, which automatically blocks any prying eyes from the outside world, so there's nothing you can do. However, if you can try to move around, you can still open the Occult Mirror as long as there is a place where your friend's memory fragments are there. ”

"How long can these memory fragments be stored between heaven and earth?" I asked with a glimmer of hope in my heart.

"Three to seven days, not too long."

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, I fell into deep thought, if it was really as Mao Jie said, there were only two possibilities for me to be unable to trace Shen Yi's whereabouts through the Xuanguang Technique, one was that she was thousands of miles away, and I couldn't get involved with my mana; The second is that she is protected by an anomalous magnetic field, and I would rather answer the former.

Raising his wrist to look at his watch, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and at this time he felt sleepy and couldn't help yawning.

Tomorrow is definitely going to be rushing, and I have to be mentally active. Thinking of this, I forced myself not to think about it anymore, first went to take a shower, and when I came back to prepare for bed, I saw three missed calls on my phone, all of which were from Ling Kai, and I couldn't help but pause, and then looked at a few messages sent on WeChat, and immediately opened them.

It was Ling Kai's message, not many words, but Liao Liao explained his recent whereabouts and expressed his concern for me.

It turned out that he and Liang Xiaoxi had been looking through ancient books for the past two days, looking for what the real purpose of those behind the scenes was to collect ghost ghosts, and they hoped to find the answer from the book and figure out what role these ghost ghosts could play, so as to stop their plot and prevent the situation from continuing to deteriorate.

And he only cares about me: contact me if necessary.

Eight words implied the meaning of desperate protection of me, my eyes were a little moist, and my heart was also warm, and I couldn't wait to reply to him with a message: I am doing business in Bangkok, and I will be back in a few days, don't read it.

On the second day, I told Xiao Li to stay in the hotel and wait, maybe Shen Yi would come back by herself, or maybe the police would find her and send her back, and I entrusted the hotel to help rent a car and galloped away alone in the direction of the east.

The reason why I did this was also to try to see if I could activate the Xuanguang Mirror in other places to find Shen Yi's whereabouts, maybe I could capture her memory fragments in other places, which was a way out of the way. At the same time, I also asked Xiao Li to inquire about Ba Song, and told him his approximate appearance and height according to the picture I saw last night, so that he must find clues as soon as possible.

The road is long and seems to have no end.

The weather in Bangkok was still a little hot, and I looked at the blazing sun in front of my car window, and my anxiety deepened.

The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Shen Yi, because of Xiao Li, it has been four days and four nights since Shen Yi disappeared at this time, and no one knows whether she is dead or alive, how can I not be anxious?

An hour later, I received a call from Xiao Li, "Sister Yun, I inquired, that person's full name is Ba Song. Jesse Dabang is Chinese New Year's Eve, but he committed suicide by slitting his wrists a week ago. ”

"What?" My head boomed, I felt like I had been struck by lightning, and it took me a long time to react, and I asked uncertainly, "Where did you hear the news?" ”

"I found it in the newspaper."

"Okay, you can take a picture and send it to me, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, I parked the car next to the road, and waited for Xiao Li's picture to come over to see, the newspaper recorded the news of Ba Song's suicide by cutting his wrists, although the photo was black and white, but he was lying calmly on the bed, and the picture of blood flowing all over the house was still shocking and unbelievable.

I took a deep breath to ease my heartbeat, exited the picture and searched the web for the news.

The reason why he can be on the news of the Bangkok Times is also because this Ba Song is not an ordinary person, he was born in a family of gangsters, and his brother is the boss of the biggest gang in Bangkok today, this person is named Bhumida, a fierce man in his forties, murderous people, and is regarded as the top concern of the police.