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Wu Tianzheng knelt there, opened his mouth slightly, and the words reached his throat, but it seemed to be blocked.

These letterheads, which were originally hidden to protect the ugly cow, King Chujiang didn't even look at them, so he burned them.

As if he knew Wu Tianzheng's inner thoughts, King Chu Jiang glanced at him lightly and asked, "Do you know why I burned it?"

He asked like this, but he didn't give Wu Tianzheng a chance to answer, but turned around and said something to himself: "In the land of the Nine Shadows, what we have paid is far beyond anyone's imagination, since the beginning of antiquity, we have never stopped exploring the land of the Nine Shadows, batch after batch, many people have died, whether it is the ten heavenly stems or the twelve earthly branches, they are not the only one, and they will not be the last, but as long as they find "it", even if it costs anything, it is worth it. ”

"As for it......" He stretched out his finger and pointed to the burning letterhead, the smile on his face colded.."A bunch of stupid guys, in order to escape the punishment of the organization, hid in the Nine Shadows, do you really think that by leaving these things, you can draw a line with the organization......? Wishful thinking!"

With a sneer, the two people who had been standing silently behind King Chu Jiang opened their eyes and suddenly shattered like yellow sand......

When Wu Tianzheng walked out of the tent, the sky was gradually darkening.

Clusters of bonfires lit around the camp, and the red flames emitted a hazy light that dispelled the cold night.

He stood there with a pale face, looking dejected, and his deep-set eyes had become dull.

The night breeze blew slowly, and Wu Tianzheng shivered.

Turning his head slightly, he took a deep look at the dim tent, and a dark silhouette expanded in the tent, like a painting scroll splashed with ink, gradually pulling and dissolving......

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Waking up from the darkness, he opened his eyes and lay there thinking about it for a while.

Who am I?

He thought about this question for a long time, and finally sighed slightly.

He rubbed his drowsy head and rolled over and sat up from the clay kang.

The empty sleeves seemed to be a little unaccustomed, and at this time he realized that he only had one arm left.

There is no more unusual look, perhaps, his state at this time, he is not in the mood to think about those messy things.

The room is relatively dim, the paper window shines through a glimmer of light, vaguely illuminated, vaguely see a few old objects in the shape of boxes, a row of polished stone round chairs, the opposite washed white gauze curtain separated by two wooden frame beds, the surrounding walls are pitch black, the wall skin is peeling off badly, well, I don't know how long I haven't taken care of it.

Looking at the cobwebs crisscrossing the walls, he blinked, not knowing what to think.

After walking around the house, he pushed open the door and came out into the small courtyard.

The courtyard surrounded by earth and stone houses - probably a courtyard house-like building, there is a verandah leading to the front yard, covered with tiles, which looks a little strange, there should be a few rooms in front, but most of them are dilapidated, one wall has collapsed, the tiles are broken, and the whole building looks quite dilapidated, but subconsciously, he feels a little familiar.

Standing there and thinking for a while, he walked out along the mottled verandah, and before he could get out of the hammer door, a cry of surprise came: "You're awake......"

He looked over with some confusion, and for a while, he didn't know if the other party was talking to him.

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After a cup of tea, he sat on the stone chair and saw a man and a woman standing outside the door, looking at him with strange expressions.

"He's ...... Amnesia?" Qin Sizheng frowned slightly, then lowered his voice and asked Lingsu with a little doubt, "Could it be ......?"

Lingsu shook his head.."The injury he suffered before was too serious, and it was delayed for a while, causing the Thunder Dao Law to run around in his body, destroying the meridians of the whole body, after I forced the Thunder Dao Law in his body out, the meridians were still broken, and the Dao power in the body could not operate, and most of the Dao in his body was naturally wasted, in this case, he could not control the energy in his body, and those energies accumulated on the Divine Spring were bound to cause harm to the Divine Soul." ”

Qin Sizheng listened and nodded slightly.

The Divine Spring is in the center of the eyebrows, it is the most wonderful place in the human body, and if the Divine Spring is damaged, it may really affect something.

"Alas, it's a pity......" Qin Sizheng sighed.."I thought that saving him would be able to figure out what was going on, but in the end, he was busy in vain." ”

"My lord, then he ......" Lingsu wanted to speak and stopped, but Qin Sizheng frowned.

He understood what she wanted to ask, this person was originally the remnant of the sexagenary branch, and the sexagenary branch and the Thunder Division were like fire and water, the two sides had been fighting for so long, almost like the sea, and now, they caught the remnants of the sexagenary branch, and this person lost his due role, with the style of the Thunder Division, the fate of this person can be imagined.

But now, this person is not only a person who has lost most of his cultivation, but even his memory is missing, for such an almost defenseless wasted person, it seems that killing or not killing is no longer so important.

Thinking of this, he sighed and waved his hand.."Just let him ...... Fend for yourself. ”

Since it had no effect, Qin Sizheng naturally took his attention away from him, and he couldn't contact Chen Sishou and the others several times, he was already a little anxious now, and naturally had no time to take care of the remnants of this heavenly and terrestrial branch.

In this way, Lingsu placed this person in the village, and privately found him a place to live, a small earthen kiln that had been abandoned, and the man did not care, after initially figuring out the situation he was in, he not only did not give up on himself, but began to contact the villagers in the village like an ordinary person.

At first, most of the villagers were a little repulsed by him as an outsider, but except for some ignorant children, no one embarrassed him, and besides, the girl named Lingsu also came a few times, and brought him some food from time to time.

If it wasn't someone else's girl who had taken a fancy to him, he could see that it was just a kind girl's pity from the bottom of her heart.

On this day, he learned from others to build a stove in the earthen kiln, because at night, the weather will gradually get colder, and after having a stove, it will not only be warmer, but also convenient for himself to steam food.

After adding some black stones, he placed the clay pot on the stove and began to boil water.

Here, most people burn this kind of black stone, he doesn't know what it is, but it feels amazing, the small stone is bubbling with red flames, and there is a warm smell that radiates and shines slightly on his face.

During this time, he occasionally was in a daze inexplicably, seeing everything as if it was familiar, and that familiar and unfamiliar emotion had always enveloped him.

In a trance, the water in the clay pot had already risen with a burst of steam, and he shook his head slightly before those chaotic thoughts completely dispersed.

Got up and went to the bedside to pick up a black cloth bag, grabbed a few handfuls of black rice from it and put it into the boiling clay pot, closed the lid, he sat down again, his thoughts were a little chaotic, and he began to be in a daze as usual again.

These things were brought by the girl named Lingsu, who exchanged them with the villagers and stuffed them here under some unwarranted excuse.

For this kind of behavior, he didn't have any embarrassment, but he subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing to be too deeply involved with that girl, because he had been exposed to it in the village these days, and he probably understood some things, the girl named Lingsu and the man surnamed Qin were not from here, they should be very powerful monks, they just lived here temporarily, and it wouldn't be long before they left.

And he seemed to have been a monk at one time, but he was only seriously injured later and became what he is now.

This was the result of the fact that the Lingsu girl had treated him a few times, and in the process of communication, he had roughly guessed.

While the results are somewhat discouraging, they are not unacceptable.

After all, compared to surviving, some other things have become insignificant.

Sitting there blinking slightly, when he came back to his senses, he could already smell a scorching smell, he was slightly stunned, and then immediately stood up and opened the clay pot, but he didn't expect the clay pot to become hot, and the hot palm suddenly retracted.

Instinctively put it in his mouth for a while, he frowned, then moved the clay pot away with a stone stick, and when he opened the lid, the water inside had been boiled dry, and only the black layer below the jar was left, and it was steaming white.

"Hmm, what does it smell like?" Lingsu, who had just walked in, was slightly stunned, and put a package on the table, she walked over slightly, and saw the steaming clay pot, and immediately understood.

"Burnt paste...... blinked slightly, and she laughed "poof".

There was no mockery, nor did it make people feel embarrassed, but this most ordinary action made her silhouette suddenly hazy.

He opened his mouth slightly, and for a moment, he was stunned.

"You are not the same as before, there is no Tao to be around, these external things are still indispensable, especially food. She crouched down slightly, reaching for the pot.

He reacted and immediately said something to stop: "Be careful......"

Before she could finish speaking, Lingsu had already taken the clay pot in her hand, "What's wrong?" she turned her head and looked at him slightly puzzled.

Seeing that she was not afraid of the heat on the clay pot, he tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, "No, it's okay." ”

Lingsu turned around strangely, cleaned the clay pot again, then added water, and steamed it again.

"The injuries on your body are no longer serious, although the Dao power cannot be used, but living like this is much better than those days of fighting and killing......"

"Did I live a life of fighting and killing before?" he was slightly curious.

Lingsu listened and shook his head slightly.."I don't know what you were like before, but I heard Qin Sizheng say that you are a group of guys who lick blood with knives." ”

"Sexagenary ......," he muttered, as if he was somewhat familiar with the name.

Lingsu does not doubt that he has him, after all, even if a person forgets more things, the things he has experienced will be left by instinct, and the traces engraved by those years cannot be easily erased.

"By the way, I brought you something......" She seemed to think of something, and smiled as she opened the package on the table..."Look at ......"

When he heard this, he looked over and found that the contents of the package were all seed-like things.

He was a little surprised, because when he came into contact with the villagers in the past few days, he probably knew that it would be difficult for this world to grow crops and survive.

As if sensing the confusion on his face, Lingsu wrinkled his nose and explained like a child.."Don't underestimate these seeds, these seeds have all been soaked in the Dao power that I cultivated with the Blue Emperor's Immortal Technique, even if the Nine Shadows Land is not suitable for crop growth, but with the vitality of this seed, it can still grow to the point of maturity." ”

She tied the package slightly, and then put it aside.."Leave you food, there will always be a day when it will be eaten, it is better to leave you some seeds, so that you can grow your own food to eat later." ”

"Actually, you don't need to do that......" He just wanted to excuse himself, but suddenly reacted.."Are you leaving?" he was slightly surprised.

Lingsu blinked, and he didn't expect that he would be able to guess that he was leaving based on a few words from himself, however, this kind of thing is not a secret, as long as she and Qin Si are leaving the village, the villagers will know the news of her departure sooner or later, not to mention, she has no intention of hiding anything.

"That's right, Qin Sizheng has contacted our companion, who has come from far away to find the traces of some other companions with us, so we will leave before dark. ”

This morning, Qin Sizheng used the compass to contact the people of the Thunder Division as usual, but Chen Sishou and they did not get in touch, but instead contacted Wu Jianzheng who rushed over from Qingshan Prison, and the other party passed on the specific location of "them", and Qin Sizheng also planned to meet Wu Jianzheng and others first, and then try to find Chen Sishou and their traces.

"You...... Will you come back?" he looked at her slightly, his expression a little complicated.

"I don't know...... Lingsu shook his head, "I don't know what happened to our companions, if they are injured, I must be there for them." She pursed her lips slightly and said with a serious expression.

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