Amnesia
This question was raised by Song Zhe, and even with Rui, they all looked at Feng Ming with an expectant gaze, although Rui said that Feng Ming saved him from Yu Mo's hands, but they still wanted to hear Feng Ming tell them personally.
Feng Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It should have passed." β
"What do you mean that it should be passed, and you don't know if it has passed?"
Feng Ming's vague words made Song Zhe depressed again.
"Are there any signs of success?"
Feng Ming asked.
Obviously, the big guy planned to let Feng Ming rest just now, but he was aroused by Song Zhe's words, and began to ask Feng Ming again.
"You should have your own flame, and that's what you used to attack us. "Ruidao.
"Flame?"
"Try and see if you can summon the flames, like you just did. β
The quicksand immediately reminded Feng Ming.
Feng Ming nodded, did not speak, only to see his right hand raised, and the palm of his hand was grasped with five fingers upward. All of them looked at Feng Ming's palms with great concentration.
"Teng!" A purple flame ignited from Feng Ming's right palm, and the beating flame made the rest of the people ecstatic in their hearts, the flame was a sign of an alien spirit, and it was obvious that Feng Ming's test was successful.
The clusters of purple flames continued to emerge, and a little purple flame was mischievously wrapped around Feng Ming's wrist, making Feng Ming, who was already dressed in a black suit, look even more mysterious.
"It really worked, Mingzi, I knew you would live up to my expectations, haha. β
".................." Feng Ming was speechless and didn't know what to say.
"Song Zhe, you really put a high hat on yourself, I don't know who just said, 'Okay, you are a seal, what kind of bullshit spirit has become and started bullying Lao Tzu'. β
"........................" Song Zhe was so blocked by quicksand that he couldn't speak, Rui was really funny when he looked at Song Zhe's deflated appearance, and sure enough, quicksand was simply Song Zhe's nemesis.
Blue Scales has not spoken since Feng Ming regained consciousness, but has been silently watching Feng Ming, when Ziyan appeared, Blue Scales' blue pupils were magnified several times, but they were well disguised in the past, and no one noticed that Blue Scales looked like just now.
"Now we have one more Spirit, and with the Seal, we already have four Spirits. β
"Feng Ming's sudden rise is a big help for us, and we no longer have to be led by the nose by Yumo and them. β
Rui said.
"But ......", looking at the purple flame in Feng Ming's hand, quicksand said strangely, "Purple flame?" β
"It's not the first time I've seen this color of flame, but this flame is indeed sealed, and he used purple flame when dealing with Yumo, I can't be mistaken. β
"This color is really not covered, it's pretty good-looking, and I'll make a strange spirit when I get it." β
Song Zhe said with a grin.
"Boom!!"
Quicksand's fist smashed on the top of Song Zhe's head, shook his hand, and then hugged his chest and said: "Say that you are stupid or naΓ―ve, do you think that the alien spirits are so easy to be, otherwise why would there be so many ordinary people, just one test will make you feel better, idiot!"
After speaking, he didn't forget to throw a sanitary ball to Song Zhe.
Song Zhe rubbed the top of his head that was knocked by quicksand, pouted with black lines on his face, and said, "So disdainful of me? β
"Don't be poor. Quicksand said, "It's shameful to sell cute!!"
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"So, I'm the only one left who isn't an alien now, damn, I'm still a dragger. β
Song Zhe's face was full of black lines, and his heart was full of sorrow.
"It's okay, haven't you always been a drag on me before?"
Feng Ming gave Song Zhe another sentence with a serious look, which added fuel to the fire.
Song Zhe glanced at Feng Ming and spit out two words: "Bad friends." β
Everyone was amused by the conversation between Song Zhe and Feng Ming, and this relaxed atmosphere did not last long, and Song Zhe said again:
"Wait a minute, Feng Ming, why did you get out of the light shield of quicksand unconsciously, and you still appeared behind Yumo at that time?"
"When did it happen?"
Feng Ming asked.
Mingzi... Don't you know about this kind of thing? You still ask me?"
"I don't know. β
Feng Ming was even more confused than they were.
"You don't know anything about you, you don't know anything, and the most important thing is that you are still the person concerned, how can you not know?
"Then do you know about the fact that you saved Rui not long ago?"
Quicksand asked, she didn't know what happened to Feng Ming, and suddenly lost her memory.
"I don't know, none of these things come to my mind. β
"I told you that you are Alzheimer's, and you still don't believe it?"
Song Zhe sarcastically sealed Ming, twisted his head to the side and said.
"You're just Alzheimer's, your whole family is demented, you dead stone, you curse me, I really don't know what you're talking about. "Maybe it's irritating amnesia, Feng Ming, don't get excited first, Song Zhe, you don't say a word." β
Rui saw more fine sweat on Feng Ming's forehead, maybe the words Song Zhe said just now stimulated him a little, so he comforted Feng Ming and persuaded Song Zhe not to say anything more.
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Feng Ming muttered, closed his eyes, and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
Song Zhe and the others didn't bother him either, and watched him quietly from the side.
Blue Scales was also watching Feng Ming's movements, he didn't speak, and there was a suspicion in his eyes that he had never seen before, but this kind of look was not revealed, and the others didn't see the change in Blue Scales' eyes, they all just focused on Feng Ming's body.
Feng Ming's mind was very confused now, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts, "Why did I forget what happened in the test space?"
Remember, when did I appear behind Yumo in that light mask? and Rui said that I was saved by Yumo's men
He, when did this happen, what the hell happened after the quiz space, and why did I forget everything. β
The more Feng Ming thought about it, his head became more and more swollen, he couldn't think of anything, he had a headache to death, and a painful expression appeared on his pale face, because his painful face also became slightly distorted, and fine sweat wet the bangs hanging on his forehead.
"Feng Ming, what's wrong with you?"
"PS: We have been preparing for the exam in the past few days, and the joint entrance examination is coming soon, and it will be interrupted, I hope you will be more considerate, thank you. γ