The energy that attacked Zhan Qingyu was too powerful, and although it was hidden by the Taiji Diagram, some of it still tore the meridians apart and disturbed the consciousness. Coupled with a heavy fall, Zhan Qingyu completely became a seriously injured person, leaving only a faint breath.

Demo Xiaoya's spiritual power was running, and Zhan Qingyu's complexion was slightly ruddy.

"General!" she looked at Zhan Qingyu and showed a smile: "I will save you, I will!

Under the night of Mingyue Pass, the bonfire was vigorous, and an ancient witch breath slowly spread. A bonfire was lit in Demo's yard, and above the bonfire there was a terrifying evil bird. More than a dozen young girls dressed in simple linen clothes and hung with shells and bones all over their bodies danced the wildest witch dance.

They were hammering strange things and chanting awkward and incomprehensible incantations.

"Whoa!"

"Xilu Kaku, Guli Gu poison!"

"Whoa!"

"Evil Death, please return the soul of the Nine Heavens!"

"Whoa!"

"Abassia, I call you back in the name of the witch god. ”

"Such a hero, we beg you to forgive us for our mistakes. ”

"Gu Li Gu Poison! Witch God Help Me!"

"Quack!"

Evil birds are flying, dancing and jumping, bonfires are flickering, witches are surging, and Demo Xiaoya is performing witchcraft to summon spirits in the night.

The entire Mingyue Pass was shrouded in a black mist, and in the cold wind, Zhan Qingyu was stripped naked and surrounded in the middle. The shouts of the maidens, the chirping of the evil birds, the surging black power slowly extended within his body.

"Abba and Grandma!" Zhan Qingyu ran and threw herself into Grandma's arms.

"Grandma!" he threw himself into Grandma's arms again

The countless scenes stayed in this picture in his consciousness, and then the hole in the back of Zhan Qingyu's head slowly disappeared.

In the middle of the night, Zhan Qingyu sat up, and Demo Xiaoya sat beside him tiredly looking at him.

"Are you awake?" Demo Xiaoya took a glass of water: "Come and drink saliva, you sweat a lot on the fire." ”

"You" Zhan Qingyu looked at Demo Xiaoya with clear eyes, and stopped talking, the person in front of him was so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Demo Xiaoya smiled and said, "Jiuxiao's voice is as charming as his people, with the innocence of childhood. ”

"Don't patronize, drink water first!" handed the water cup to Zhan Qingyu again: "After drinking water, it's time to sleep, you need to rest more, be obedient!"

"Wow!"

Zhan Qingyu suddenly cried, her nose sucked and twitched, and her heart was so sad that she couldn't do more.

"This is" Demo Xiaoya was frightened by Zhan Qingyu, and suddenly stood up, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

"Why are you crying?" she looked at Zhan Qingyu in a daze: "You can live if you die, you say you still have any hurdles that you can't get over?"

"Don't cry and be obedient, obedient, it's all over!" Demo Xiaoya tentatively patted Zhan Qingyu's hand, and then touched Zhan Qingyu's forehead again.

Finally, he imprinted his lips on Zhan Qingyu's forehead: "Lie down obediently, I'll bring you water again!"

The unique maternal warmth made Zhan Qingyu seem to calm down, and Demo Xiaoya's witchcraft also had an effect, and Zhan Qingyu felt that the person in front of him was so familiar.

The mysterious witchcraft of the Western Regions made Demo Xiaoya use it on Zhan Qingyu again, and kissing her forehead was the best way to comfort and calm down, the witch doctor's stunt. This kiss has a wonderful name called witch god love, but it is more about the healing properties of witchcraft and has nothing to do with ambiguity.

Demo Xiaoya shook her head, her head was broken, she couldn't speak, and her crying was like that of a child. Hey, general, you won't have amnesia, right? How could such a rare character have such an end, God you are really playing tricks on people's fate is unfair.

Zhan Qingyu raised her hazy eyes, trembled her shoulders, her lips trembled for a long time before she said a word: "Auntie" and then threw herself into Demo Xiaoya's arms and hugged her tightly.

"You" Demo Xiaoya suddenly tightened her body, and she wanted to break free of Zhan Qingyu's hand but didn't move.

Demo Xiaoya was suddenly hugged by Zhan Qingyu, and then stood motionless in a daze, her mind full of paste. He just stood like this for a few breaths before he put his hand on Zhan Qingyu's head again, blushing and stroking the scar.

She finally understood that that stone made Zhan Qingyu's memory return to his childhood, did he rejuvenate himself from scratch?

"Good boy Jiuxiao, obedient aunt is going to sleep, you have to sleep too!" she said softly to Zhan Qingyu. Another witch god's love sprinkled on Zhan Qingyu's head, and Zhan Qingyu slowly calmed down.

"Hmm!" Zhan Qingyu sobbed and reluctantly let go of Demo Xiaoya, pouting: "Auntie, I can't find you where you have been for so long." ”

The immature child's voice and sad expression made Demo Xiaoya almost faint.

It's amnesia, what a cruel reality.

"Auntie went to find Uncle, Uncle went out hunting!" Demo Xiaoya smiled, poured another glass of water and handed it to Zhan Qingyu.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong!" Zhan Qingyu continued to look at her after drinking a bowl of water, laughing and grabbing her hand.

"Auntie, I miss you so much!" Zhan Qingyu looked at Demo Xiaoya, and suddenly lay on Demo Xiaoya's face and kissed it fiercely.

Demo Xiaoya trembled nervously, but she couldn't help but answer Zhan Qingyu's words, covering her coaxing face and feeling messy. You said that you are a big man and a big hero, and you can defeat Emperor Xuan, but you were brought back to your childhood by a stone.

Alas, I've seen the funniest thing in the world. And called me Auntie, oh my God! What kind of sin have I done! This guy even kissed me, did he do it on purpose? No, he really had amnesia.

Demo Xiaoya wanted to cry without tears: "Auntie misses you too! Okay, Jiuxiao is good to sleep, Auntie is also going to sleep, see you tomorrow!"

She turned around and ran towards the door, turning around and waving her hand to Zhan Qingyu. I didn't see the road clearly and hit the door frame, so I quickly closed my eyes and covered my head and ran away.

The witch doctor Demo Xiaoya is not used to this kind of change in Zhan Qingyu, an adult suddenly has amnesia and is only three or four years old, which makes her sad except for fear.

At a young age, she had a cultivation close to the sixth order, but she was beaten back to her childhood by a stone, which was a change that she couldn't accept.

Jiuxiao was a hussar general of the Great Ancient Dynasty, with a majesty that made the Xuanguo army fearful, but at this time it was full of innocence and cuteness.

Zhan Qingyu's disappointed eyes chased for a long distance, until the graceful, warm and panicked footsteps slowly disappeared, and then she lay down nervously, hugging the quilt and curling up in the bed, her eyes full of confusion.

There were words in his mouth and he said softly: "Why doesn't Auntie accompany me, doesn't Auntie like me?"

The next day, Demosia was very happy to see Zhan Qingyu, who had woken up, and chatted for a long time. Demosia has her own ideas, so grab Zhan Qingyu and kill it?