"I think you were still very young when you came here, about eighteen or twenty years old, time flies so fast," Amon said meaningfully, and the old man always spoke like this, and the young man looked a little impatient. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What are you kidding, I've been here," Lin Xiaoya said with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle Meng, how could he have been here, and since he has been here, why can't he remember?" Zhang Dong also interjected.

"Do you listen to me?" Amon glared at Zhang Dong, for a middle-aged person, especially the kind of middle-aged person who is super confident, he hates that others don't believe him. It's a kind of respect that he thinks comes from.

"Okay, you say"

"It was also the season of the year, and I remember when you first came, you felt like you were one of those very rebellious youths, with long hair and strange clothes. Then you did something ridiculous. ”

"Stop, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes" Lin Xiaoya couldn't listen to it anymore, this is clearly the story Amon is making up, he really hasn't been here, he may forget what happened decades ago, how could he not remember this a few years ago, he didn't have any illness, and he wasn't frustrated, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Amon was bluffing him.

"You told me to say it, and you don't believe it, what's the matter with you young people?" Amon said.

"You said there were ghosts, I believed it, but when you said this, how can I believe it, it was obviously something that happened to me, you tell me why we don't remember."

"Because someone has sealed your memory, I can only tell you"

"You, it's okay for you to let them go back and not remember their memories," Liu Zong said.

"What kind of ghost do you have, you know that this is not okay" Amon was already furious.

Liu Zong said that going back to memory, is a kind of taboo in the Taoist Xuanmen, in the Xuanmen to confirm that there is this kind of spell, can make people sleep back to the past, not through time and space, not hypnosis, this spell can make people's brain cells to happen again, every minute, even every wonderful scene is like a movie replay, but the person will forget in the time of sleep and now do not realize that he is coming back.

This spell is also only useful for people whose memories have been sealed by the undead, but those who receive this spell will wake up and remember the sealed memories, and even all the things they have learned during that time. The only flaw is the loss of life, both the recipient and the caster of the spell are broken, as for how many years to fold, it depends on the energy used in memory.

However, for Zhang Dong and Lin Xiaoya, Amun's reluctance to do so has another layer of suffering.

"Don't talk about these messy things, you are all scheming and trying to inflict trumped-up charges on me," Lin Xiaoya sneered. He was about to leave, and he didn't feel the need to listen to a bunch of old guys talking nonsense.

"Wait," Amon called out to Lin Xiaoya.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you have a wound on your hand?" said Amon.

"Even if I have a scar on my hand, it's normal for a man to be a little injured, if you don't let me unseal my memory, I don't believe it."

"What's wrong with Yangshou in those years, if you don't let him go back to find the root of the matter, the undead won't leave this village, are you so selfish?"

Whether Liu Zong's righteousness is true or false, then it really asks the sky.

"Okay, you two get ready, don't blame me if something happens" Amon glared at Liu Zong.

"I don't blame you, Uncle Meng, I don't want any more innocent people to die from the dead." Lin Xiaoya said.

"Okay, don't talk about it, go to the beach, Zhang Dongjia does it, it's quiet there and no one disturbs you" Amon packed up his things and left.