As soon as Hao Jian bounced in, he yelled: "I, Hao Jian, are back again!" ”

That Wu Laojiu and the Dark Turtle are still going on - leisurely black to white, blood swaying the flag field, fighting them for three hundred rounds, and they didn't even look at Hao Jian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Eat your car, rob your cannon, and kill your handsome." This is Wu Laojiu, who is engrossed in his attention and full of fierce light.

"Believe it or not, I stole your food and grass, blew up your car, and tortured your generals to death!" This is the spirited, ruthless turtle.

Hao Jian felt embarrassed and fell to the ground, and a crow flew overhead...

"Am I too far away?" Hao Jian leaned over again. "Or did they not hear?"

"Hey, I'm back again!" His greeting hand was in the air, his smile frozen, and he waited for a few seconds, but no one answered.

The two old guys still ignored him, and continued to fight their three hundred rounds, and they were still relishing.

"Haha, eat the car."

"Haha, fire."

Three crows croaked over Hao Jian's head again.

At this time, Hao Jian, who was regarded as a transparent person, stood in the cold wind awkwardly and coughed lightly.

"Ahem... Cough... Ahem......"

"Yo! The good boy is back? How did you go for so long? "This is Wu Laojiu, whose eyes are about to pestle on the chess table.

Thankfully, someone finally answered!

Ignore me just now, look at Brother Jian's current tsundere.

"Humph!" Hao Jian was angry, and his face was full of melancholy.

"Yo yo yo, I've lost my temper!" Wu Laojiu's face was full of depression, and it was gone in a blink of an eye, and he went to greet the turtle again: "Old man, don't stop, let's continue." ”

"Xiaojian, you're back?! What kind of delicious food did you bring to the master? The turtle touched its shriveled belly, put down a white child, instantly laughed, and said proudly: "Haha, old thing, let you be proud, eat your cannon." ”

"Humph!" Hao Jian was even more angry, full of depression.

Still want to eat delicious food, drink your northwest wind to go.

Thinking like this in his heart, Hao Jian's face became even more ugly!

A wave of anger gushed out from his dantian, ready to go...

"Good boy, the tin box?" Then without waiting for Hao Jian to answer, Wu Laojiu made a sunspot and laughed. "Haha, stinky king, don't be complacent, watch me eat your car."

These two old men dare to ignore me!!

"Ahh I'm! You two stinky old men still have the leisure to play chess here? Hao Jian finally couldn't help but burst into a rage, slapped the table wildly, and roared: "Stop it for me!! ”

In an instant, all the chess pieces on the table fell to the ground, crackling.

The black and white chess pieces in the hands of Wu Laojiu and the Stygian Turtle also froze in the air...

Only then did he look at Hao Jian, who was about to dance like thunder, with a forced face!

The eyes widened, and in an instant, the faces of both people were full of writing: "Stinky boy, you don't want to die?!" ”

"Don't winkle with me, let me ask you, what's going on with the memories of the fat man and the egg?" Hao Jian asked menacingly, "Also, why did the antique shop become a garbage dump?" ”

"Oh!" The Turtle and Wu Laojiu suddenly realized at the same time.

"So that's what your kid said! In fact, "Wu Laojiu hasn't finished his words.

"Their memories have been erased by me!" The tortoise shrugged innocently.

"What do you say?! You dare to hurt my brother, I will kill you! Hao Jian waved his fist, raised the iron box, and hit the **.

"You kid, can you stop being so impulsive all the time? Sit down for me and listen to me speak to you slowly. Wu Laojiu hurriedly stopped Hao Jian, an impulsive boy, and told him a shocking secret.

It turned out that the antique street, as well as Wu Laojiu's antique shop, including everything there, belonged to the management of the underworld.

To put it bluntly, it's a ghost street!

False and false, false and true, the two worlds of yin and yang coincide.

The spring breeze blows and grows, and the wildfires can't be burned!

That is, they are all still there, completely unchanged in the underworld. Even if it is burned by fire, it will form again, and it will be restored to its original state with a new one.

In the sun, you can call them gone! But it can also be said that they are all still there! As long as you are destined, you can shuttle between the two phases at any time, and you can go between the underworld and the yang.

However, in order not to destroy the balance between yin and yang, anyone who has been to the antique street will have their corresponding memories wiped out when they return to the yang world. Otherwise, it will bring them death.

"I see!" Hao Jian suddenly realized!

It turns out that this garbage factory is an antique street!

"You, you, you kid always doesn't listen to people, pick up half of it and leave." The tortoise was also a little puzzled, "Now you know it's wrong, right?!" ”

"The apprentice knows it's wrong, master." After putting down his fist and box, Hao Jian immediately thought of another question and asked, "Then why do I still remember, but the fat people don't remember?" ”

"That's because they're human beings, you're ghosts, and people from the yang world have to erase their memories when they go to the underworld." Wu Laojiu patiently explained.

After speaking, Wu Laojiu took the iron box in Hao Jian's hand, opened it for a while, and went to do his own.

Hao Jian didn't know what he was doing?

"Then you are originally a person from the underworld, so naturally you don't need me to erase your memory." The Stygian Turtle continued to follow Wu Laojiu's words and explained, "And this erasure of memories is already very mana-consuming. One more person is better than one less. I'll have to make it up for a long time before I can make it back. ”

"Cut!" After Hao Jian glanced at the tortoise, he suddenly thought of something again, and continued to ask: "Then will the erasure of memories leave sequelae, and people will become stupid!?" ”

After all, the fat man and the burden are his own brothers, what if he becomes mentally retarded because of this? Or cerebral palsy? Or is it memory loss? I can't think about it.

Wu Laojiu, who was on the side, pounded the iron box for a while, put it on the table, took the hammer and knocked it non-stop, and said to Hao Jian while knocking: "Of course not!" You say yes, Dude? Get me a nail! ”

"It's good if it's not, it's good if it won't." When Hao Jian heard the turtle say this, he put his mind at ease, patted his chest twice, and said in fear: "If my two brothers become stupid, I will have to take care of them for the rest of my life, and this deal is not worth it!" ”

"But maybe." Who knows, the turtle took out a bag of nails out of thin air from the well, threw it to Wu Laojiu, who dismantled the iron box into a pile of wood, and then said, "Come, brother, the nails you want, then!" ”

"Nani?" Hao Jian was instantly forced, his legs were weak, he almost didn't stand firm, and repeated: "What you said is true?" Can you really get stupid? Don't lie to me?! ”

"Hahaha, you stupid boy, you really believe it!" Wu Laojiu, who took the nail, instantly burst out laughing. "Dead old turtle, don't scare our good boy, his little heart can't help but be scared."

"In essence, this memory is erased, it's like you sleep and have a dream, and when you wake up, there's nothing." The Tortoise explained in a serious manner, "But if someone forces them to remember, they will be in danger of a memory vortex!" The light ones will lose their memories forever, and the heavy ones will be caught up in the memory whirlpool, and they will never come back, becoming what you call a vegetative person in the world. ”

", that's miserable!"

Hao Jian only then understood the importance, he just had the idea of helping the fat man and them to regain their memories, and when he heard the words of the tortoise, he dispelled it.

"Actually, apprentice, don't always try to help them get their memories back. Isn't it nice for them to do that? Wu Laojiu had already half filled the iron box.

"How else are you going to explain to them what you're doing?" The tortoise also persuaded bitterly: "If you don't invite the disaster of killing, there is no other way but to erase your memory." ”

That's right, too!

I am already in a quagmire, and the brothers can save one by one, but don't wade into this troubled water.

After thinking about it, Hao Jian nodded.

"By the way, old man, what the hell are you doing? And what about the parchment scroll you gave me? Suddenly, Hao Jian's eyes lit up, and he leaned over curiously and asked.

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