After lunch, I picked the petals of a memory red lotus and handed it to Zhang Hengye, ordering, "Eat him." ”

Zhang Hengye put the petal in his hand and played for a long time, and in desperation, I looked at him with a smile and said, "Eat him, I invite you to eat ice cream." ”

Zhang Hengye's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Okay, I'll eat it right away." ”

After eating a piece of petals, Zhang Hengye's body quickly reacted, and it didn't take long for him to start curling up on the sofa with his head in his arms, looking very painful.

"Sister, my head hurts...... I don't want to eat this anymore......"

Zhang Hengye cried to me while struggling in pain, I felt a little distressed when I saw him in such pain, so I walked up to him and bent down to pat him on the back, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine soon." ”

This pain lasted for an hour, and Zhang Hengye's whole body was soaked with sweat, which showed how deep his pain was.

"Zhang Hengye, don't be afraid, it will get better soon, I will accompany you. When you're well, I'll take you to play, to the playground, to the movies, okay......"

The thought that he would have to go through this kind of pain eighteen times made me a little unbearable, and I am afraid that no one in this world could bear this kind of pain except him.

Later, his pain eased and he fell asleep on the couch.

I wiped his hands and face with a towel, hoping to ease his pain.

It wasn't until dusk that Zhang Hengye woke up, looked at me and asked, "Sister, how long have I been asleep?" I seem to ...... I remembered a lot of things, but I didn't seem to remember anything......"

"And when did you remember that?" I asked.

"Just when I had a headache, it seemed that a lot of memories came into my mind at once......" Zhang Hengye replied.

"And are you still in pain? Would you like to have some dinner? ”

"Well, that's ......"

After eating the first petal, Zhang Hengye was obviously not as mentally retarded as he was at the beginning, and his IQ seemed to have suddenly changed from a three- or four-year-old child to a seven- or eight-year-old child.

After dinner, Zhang Hengye continued to lie on the sofa and play with his mobile phone, and when I cleaned up the room, my mobile phone also rang.

I picked up my phone and saw that it was a text message from Mr. Shen, asking me how Zhang Hengye was doing.

I told him about Zhang Hengye's current situation, and Mr. Shen sent me a laughing emoji, and said that Zhang Hengye's appearance must be very funny, and I want to come and see it with my own eyes.

At this time, it was dark, so I made an appointment with Mr. Shen and asked him to visit Zhang Hengye early tomorrow morning.

Zhang Hengye played games while watching TV, and his movements of playing with his mobile phone became more and more proficient, and it seemed that he had really recovered a lot.

Now there is a very serious problem in front of the entire Eternal Life Gate, that is, who broke the seal of the Nameless Tomb, held Nameless hostage, and finally killed him.

All this can only be verified after Zhang Hengye's memory is restored.

"Zhang Hengye, stop playing, take a shower and go to sleep." I looked at Zhang Hengye and said.

Zhang Hengye put down his phone and said coquettishly: "Can you play for a while, I still have a promotion game." ”

"Hey......"

I sighed and shook my head, although Zhang Hengye has lost his memory, this hobby has not changed at all.

"No, go to bed!"

In the face of my order, Zhang Hengye was not so obedient, he raised his mobile phone and said to me: "Sister, I just know that this game can be one-on-one, do you dare to come with me for a game?" ”

In the face of his arrogance, I smiled disdainfully, I couldn't win against Zhang Hengye in the past, would I still be afraid of a deranged person?

So I took out my phone and said, "Come on, who's afraid of whom." ”

I went heads-up three games in a row, but I lost all three games......

My heart is bleeding, and I can't even beat a deranged person......

"Uh, the game is over, let's go to bed!"

After that, I stood up, Zhang Hengye grabbed my arm and said, "Hehe, my sister is a good dish!" ”

I pulled him up from the couch and said, "Don't let me say the same thing a second time!" Hurry up! ”

Zhang Hengye said aggrievedly: "Okay, I'll listen to my sister." ”

At night, Zhang Hengye should have fallen asleep, a layer of enchantment rose, and Jiang Fuchuan arrived as promised.

"Yanxi, did Zhang Hengye take the red lotus petals today? How's it going? Jiang Fuchuan asked.

"Well, he had a headache for nearly three hours after eating, and after that, he slept for a long time, and his IQ suddenly became much higher, but he still showed no signs of recovering his memory, but he said that a lot of memories seemed to flood into his mind when he had a headache." I replied.

"Well, normal. Eighteen petals of the red lotus are memorized, nine petals are entered into the memory, and nine petals are combed to the memory. Headaches are normal, but not every time. "Efugawa Road.

"Oh, that's good, I'm also worried to see that he has such a bad headache."

Jiang Fuchuan didn't reply, and I continued: "Emperor, if I took my memory red lotus and ate it that time in the Forgotten Terrace, would it be so painful. ”

"If you eat a whole flower directly, the consequences are unimaginable, even if you have the blessing of demonic power, as an immortal, you will still be tortured to death by the sudden influx of memories." Jiang Fuchuan replied.

I gasped, but fortunately Jiang Fuchuan stopped me at that time.

The memory red lotus is a lotus flower that specializes in recording memories, not only that, but it can also absorb people's essence and absorb people's obsessions, and is the main tool for sending souls to the underworld.

I think that in fact, memory also represents ability, and if you can get the memory of a great professor, it is equivalent to getting the knowledge that he has mastered in his life.

"Emperor, is there a very powerful kind of memory red lotus in the Styx?" I asked.

"Of course, each lotus flower carries the memories of different people. The Red Lotus of the River Styx is very special, the memories it carries do not come from the same person, and because of the water of the River Styx, the power of the Red Lotus can be infinitely amplified. Jiang Fuchuan replied.

"Isn't having memories the same as having abilities?" I asked.

Jiang Fuchuan glanced at me and asked, "What do you think?" If I say yes, don't you still imagine me begging for a red lotus from the River Styx? ”

I smiled and said, "Not really, I'm just asking......"

Jiang Fuchuan replied: "The memories carried by the Red Lotus are very complicated, and no one can separate the memories it carries, so there will be many other memory influences, and if a person eats the Memory Red Lotus that does not belong to him, he is likely to go mad." In the past 10,000 years, many people have wanted to cultivate in this way, but in the end, they still found nothing. ”

"Hey...... Memory is also a double-edged sword, with pros and cons. I sighed.