Chapter 322: Memory

Yuan Yang was dizzy for a while, she was suspicious, and when she didn't know what was going on, countless images flashed in her mind.

Yuan Yang screamed in pain, and Feng Lonely on the side naturally felt strange and tight, obviously he was so good, but now it was like this, he really didn't know what was going on with Yuan Yang.

Seeing that Yuan Yang's face was painful, Feng Lin stretched out his hand to support her, and asked in a very hurried voice, "How do you feel about Yuan Yang now?"

Yuan Yang heard Feng Lone's words echoing in her ears, and she responded incoherently, "I...... I don't know what it is, but I have a lot of strange images in my mind that I have never seen before. ”

"That's the past you want to see." The King of Yin Spirits said slowly, he was going to go away, but when he saw that Yuan Yang reacted a little violently, he stopped in place at the moment.

Hearing what the King of Yin Spirit said, Yuan Yang took a deep breath, stabilized his somewhat impetuous state of mind and asked, "Really?" So what do I do now? I just felt a headache and wanted to calm down and look at my people's past. ”

After Yuan Yang finished speaking, the King of Yin Spirits, who was holding his hands behind his back, pondered for a moment before he spoke: "You try to meditate and pranayama, try to suppress the pain in your head, and if you want to see something that you have never seen before, your head will naturally have to pay for it, and the pain is a little light."

After listening to the words of the King of Yin Spirit, Yuan Yang looked at Feng Lonely in a bit of a daze, only to see him gently help himself to sit down, and then said, "Try according to what the King of Yin Spirit said."

He sat cross-legged immediately, running the vitality in his body, and kept restraining the pain in his head.

Gradually, the vague picture in her mind slowly became clearer, and she held her breath and looked intently at the picture that flashed in her mind.

In the picture, the corpse chasers in Licheng were drowned in the raging sea of fire, and the corpses were all over the place, full of chaos.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Yang's whole body trembled, and thousands of complex emotions in her heart were intertwined, making her can't help but have a cloud of anger in her body.

But in order to continue watching, Yuan Yang immediately realized that she had some abnormal emotions, and she once again stabilized her mind and continued to look at the picture in her mind.

The flames were ruthless, unscrupulously devouring every inch of land, only to see the clansmen of the corpse clan and countless white shadows fighting each other, swords colliding, magic weapons flying, under the reflection of the firelight, wisps of light burst out of the magic spell to hand over in one place.

Streams of light flew by, and rows of figures fell.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Yang can be said to have a great pain in her heart, like a sharp blade cutting her heart, and the heart-rending pain once again made her whole body tremble.

Seeing this situation, Feng Xiao beside him showed a trace of unbearable in his eyes, but thinking that Yuan Yang was engrossed in concentration at the moment, he had no choice but not to disturb her, but silently suffered by Yuan Yang's side.

Yuan Yang looked at one tragic picture after another, which made her brows tighten, and beads of sweat the size of beans on her forehead kept dripping.

At this time, there seemed to be another self in Yuanyang's heart, and that other self was already angry, hatred was full of red eyes, and the other self shouted loudly to Yuanyang himself: "Who killed the clan?" Who destroyed the race? Find out the culprit! Find out the culprit! Be sure to get revenge! Be sure to get revenge! ”

Each sentence, the other self said twice, and her voice was very heavy, as if she was afraid that Yuan Yang herself would forget.

Her whole body became trembling, her breathing became very unstable, and her eyes were closed, and she asked herself in her heart, "Who killed my people?" Who destroyed my people? ”

A series of inquiries converged on each other in Yuan Yang's heart, and then formed an irresistible torrent that deeply impacted every part of Yuan Yang's body, especially her somewhat shaky heart at the moment.

Yuanyang's lips were almost bitten by herself, and her family feud was in front of her, how could she look at the past and memories calmly?

How could it be that the family was destroyed when she was born at that time, but fortunately, her grandfather sealed her first at that time, otherwise I don't know if Yuan Yang will live until now.

Who is the enemy? This problem has long been ingrained in Yuanyang's heart, her breathing is disordered, and her thoughts have become complicated.

At this moment, the troubled Yuanyang's chest seemed to be suppressing a hard boulder, making her breathless. It was as if something strange was about to explode in her heart.

Unable to hold her mind any longer, she opened her eyes suddenly, held her head in her hands, and screamed loudly before fainting.

Seeing this sudden scene, Feng Silence was stunned at first, and then he was very anxious to support Yuan Yang, his eyes were full of anxiety, looking at Yuan Yang without any blood on his face, he did not show helplessness or fuss but was silent for a while, and then picked up Yuan Yang horizontally.

Feng Silence, who was holding Yuan Yang, turned around and looked at the King of Yin Spirits, his tone suddenly became a little cold, but it was not as cold as ice, "King of Yin Spirits, can you explain, why did Yuan Yang faint for no reason?" ”

When the King of Yin Spirits heard this, his expression was indifferent, he was short, so he raised his head to look at Feng Silence, and said slowly: "There is no chaos in the face of danger, but it is extremely calm and calm, and the young man has a future." If you were someone else, and you saw your woman suddenly like this, I was afraid that she would impulsively duel with me! ”

Feng Xiao frowned slightly, especially when he heard the words "his own woman", he coughed and said slowly: "I have to find out the reason before I do anything, and the same is true for killing."

"Haha, interesting." The King of Yin Spirits clapped his hands, he paused, his eyes shifted to Yuan Yang's body, and he said, "Maybe the past she wants to see is too tragic, which stirs her up, and it will only be like this for a while."

After listening to the words of the King of Yin Spirit, Feng Lone's eyes closed slightly, and he carefully used his divine sense to probe into Yuan Yang's body, and found that Yuan Yang's physical condition at this moment was not much different from what the King of Yin Spirit said, so he immediately said: "I hope so."

The King of Yin Spirits snorted and said, "Go back and recuperate."

Feng Silent bowed his head, raised his eyes to look at the sky at the moment, and he realized that the sky was not far from dawn.

After a moment's pause, the King of Yin Spirits said faintly, "Then, farewell."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lonely white shadow flashed, and together with Yuanyang, he suddenly disappeared at the entrance of the dark and barren ancient battlefield.

In the deep ancient battlefield, the endless night wind was blowing, and the king of the Yin Spirit was a little old, and then he shook his head, and suddenly sighed, his hands were still on his back, and he looked up at the white belly of the fish in the sky, and said to himself: "I haven't talked to people for a long time, and I am suddenly a little unaccustomed to them leaving." Sakura, Jade Shake Mountain is lonely, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the king of the Yin Spirit float lightly, and disappeared into the night wind in an instant.

That Ying Lan is supposed to be the wife of the King of Yin Spirit, and the sachet is buried with her instead of the King of Yin Spirit, which can be regarded as a reunion between their husband and wife.

After dawn fell, the sun of the second day was ushered in, but the sky on this day was excellent, and the wind was silent, and he wanted to send Yuan Yang back to the Abyss Pavilion quickly.

At this time, Yuan Yang still hadn't woken up, but fortunately, Feng Xiao had fed Yuan Yang with pills before, and the unsmooth qi and blood blockages in her body were also relieved, and now she was waiting for her to wake up.

Fortunately, the ancient battlefield was not very far from the Abyss Pavilion, coupled with the speed of Feng Lone's wind control technique, at noon, Feng Lonely, who was holding Yuan Yang, finally returned to the Abyss Pavilion.

Feng Lonely entered the Abyss Pavilion in the dust, he went straight to the courtyard where Yuan Yang lived, hunting in white, the breeze floated along the way, blowing his hair, and the light blue clothing belt, when passing through the courtyard of Qin Day, the left protector of the Abyss Pavilion, Feng Silence could be seen that there were two people sitting in the courtyard, but at this moment, Feng Silence naturally had no time to take care of these, but quickly continued to rush to the courtyard where Yuan Yang lived.

However, the two people sitting at the stone table in the courtyard saw the silence at a glance, and there was a game of chess on the stone table, and the two people who played chess turned out to be Qin Tian and Bai Caixi, who had entered the Abyss Pavilion three years ago.

"Did you see anything?" Qin Tian touched a white child in one hand, his eyes wandered, and he looked at Bai Caixi opposite and asked softly.

When Bai Caixi heard this, he bowed his head lightly and said quietly: "Are you talking about a person?" ”

After hearing this, Qin Tian shook his head, raised a smile, and said, "No, are you sure it's a person?" ”

When Bai Caixi heard him say this, he couldn't help lowering his eyebrows, and then laughed, "It's two." Speaking of this, her gaze looked at the white son in Qin Tian's hand, "It seems that you can't find a place to fall here?" As soon as the words fell, Bai Caixi picked up the sunspot and waited for Qin Tian to play chess.

Qin Tian frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "How do you say this?" After finishing speaking, Qin Tian put Bai Zi down.

Bai Caixi's eyebrows rolled, and then after putting down the sunspot, he continued to smile and said, "Are you still in the mood to play chess at this moment?" The person who galloped by, you are not curious, and you do not care about asking? ”

"How do you know I know that man? How can you say that I care and ask? Qin Tian couldn't help but feel curious, and asked Bai Caixi with interest at the moment.

Hearing Qin Tian's question, Bai Caixi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "Your eyes speak for themselves, since the white shadow flashed, your eyes have begun to wander, thinking that something is going to happen in your heart." Left Protector, do you think I'm right? ”

"Haha." Qin Tian raised his head and smiled heartily, and after a while, he restrained his smile, his eyes still fell on Bai Caixi's body opposite, and said slowly: "You really know how to read minds, I obviously think I hide well enough, but I didn't expect to be seen by you." Speaking of this, he changed his voice, looked out of the courtyard door with some concern, and said: "Just now that is the kamikaze messenger of the Winged City of Hope, he is so anxious, he wants to come to the little junior sister for an accident." ”

"Really?" Bai Caixi raised his eyebrows, stood up in some surprise, and looked outside the courtyard gate.