The memories of the soul body are like a part of their soul, and shielding the memory is not to block the memory on themselves, but to take it away, so to liberate the memory is to return it.

Like a traveler who has been away from his hometown for a long time, these memories have returned to their master, and the villagers who were still busy outside suddenly have a blank and painful look on their faces, how heavy the memory of a prisoner for hundreds of years is, not to mention the truth that he has died.

No one can resist all this calmly, Mu Ning looked at the appearance of these people, and felt that the matter was almost over.

"Three of my companions have been knocked unconscious by you, and you are responsible for bringing them back."

Mu Ning said, and it could be seen that this woman was also at a loss, as if she was thinking about life.

Interrupt her directly.

"Oh...... Okay."

Long Xingling is no longer decisive and decisive when she first saw Mu Ning, she is a little confused and confused now, Longjian Village carries her whole life, she doesn't know where else she can go out of here.

The villagers' choice seems to be a judgment against her.

When she arrived at the altar, Long Xingling was still in the state of her soul body, Tang Yulin and Shushu had no way to observe her, and she was not willing to give up her soul state easily, but fortunately, it would not affect her ability to use.

It was very easy to wake up Yan Ruoyin and the others, when the village chief went to her place and handed the three girls to her, and asked her to use the soul dragon ritual to remove their souls from their bodies.

When Yan Ruoyin and the three of them woke up, they were still very panicked, the three of them, two elemental envoys and one contemplative, were successfully attacked by the village chief with puppets, which was simply embarrassing.

Tang Yulin called them aside to reprimand, while Yu Yusi looked at Mu Ning's side a little suspiciously.

"What's going on? It seems to have the breath of a dragon next to you."

She said that the Dragon Spirit Secret Deed has a unique sense of dragons, and she remembered that Mu Ning first came to find clues to dragons.

"It's just a little vague, a little weird......

Mu Ning made a silent gesture to her.

There is barely a half-dragon in this village.

The soul dragon is counted as one, and the dragon star spirit is counted as half, they came here to find the dragon, the soul dragon is too strong, and they can't contract, but the dragon star spirit is not necessarily.

Long Xingling, the village girl who exuded a strong silly white sweet smell on her body, was now confused, and maybe she could be abducted.

Directly and effectively fill the vacancy of high-level combat effectiveness in the team, and fighting with the clan school can increase the odds of victory!

"I'm going back, you guys go."

Long Xingling was also surprised that someone could detect her in the Void Realm, but that didn't matter anymore, she wanted to go back now and see how the villagers reacted.

Walking back into the mountain stream and coming to the door of the village, all the villagers had already put down their work, retrieved their lost memories, and stood there looking at Long Xingling.

The annual star worship ceremony worships her, the soul dragon and the star vine tree.

The village chief is dead, and she, as the village chief's accomplice, is the worst in the minds of these villagers.

Long Xingling looked at these people, there was no madness and anger in their eyes, and there was no worship and respect...... Of course, nothing.

Hundreds of years suddenly weighed on him, and even the youngest child in the village was no longer immature.

She had wondered what the effect of these memories would be on these people when they were released.

In fact, there is nothing to think about, nothing more than to become what they should become.

Nearly a thousand years of prisoner time is enough to turn these people beyond recognition.

"Why are you doing that? We have not offended you."

An old man said to her.

"I have no ill will, at the time of my birth, your buried body was already dead, in order to keep you alive, I continue to hypnotize the soul dragon, and erase your superfluous memories, lightening the burden on your soul."

Long Xingling said.

"You might as well kill us!"

Someone shouted this, with a feeling of hysteria, not without crazy villagers, who were held back by the slightly more sane old people.

The weight of a thousand-year-old prisoner! They are already dead and there is no hope ahead! There is no light in the darkness!

The old man at the head looked at Long Xingling faintly, and finally the latter couldn't withstand the pressure and said:

"What do you want?"

Several old people were stunned for a moment, they were parasitic soul beings in the soul dragon realm, it should be that they looked at Long Xingling's face, but they didn't expect Long Xingling to be afraid of them.

"We want to live."

"There's no way."

Long Xingling was silent for a long time and said.

These people are already dead, and their souls are already part of the soul dragon realm, how can they live?

"Then let's get rid of it."

「…… Does everybody think so?"

Long Xingling said.

"We'll vote, you wait for us for hours."

Several old men looked at each other and said.

"Okay."

Long Xingling agreed.

Instead of returning to the altar, she went to the stone tower on the north side of the village, where she had been carving the monument.

She hadn't been here for a while, and she usually carved once every six months, closed the door, and planned to carve the recent events into the stele again.

The stele had been moved, and she looked at it and found a line of writing under it.

That's not what she wrote.

The crooked line of font.

The young men, who had discovered the secrets of the village and stole the puppets of the village chief, were planning to leave the place.

But I can't get out, the people here are one with the soul dragon realm, and there is no freedom for a long time.

Enraged, they saw the stele and carved these words at the bottom.

Fake! It's all fake! Outsiders see this, go quickly! Come on!

She was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at her body in the void.

It was a body made of soul matter, and in a way, she was the same kind as the villagers.

"It's not fake......

She muttered.

She carved this stele for hundreds of years, and she carved everything that happened in the village for hundreds of years.

Aren't the traces of their existence in this place? It's not meaningless, it's not a cage, the words on it, a good harvest...... Wedding...... Festival...... It's not fake.

Long Xingling suddenly became a little happy, she believed that the villagers would not choose a way to get rid of this and might change their minds and continue to accompany her.

She was going to erase the bottom words and engrave them with what she was going to write.

After erasing it, I was stunned again, what happened in this short period of time was nothing more than turning this line of words from subjective to objective.

"Wait a minute, they'll be fine."

Long Xingling thought.

It only took an hour for the old man to come to Long Lingyin, he saw the stone tablet, looked at it carefully, and said to her:

"Everybody, they want to be free."

Old Man Dao,

"We don't want to continue to exist like this, please fulfill us."

I don't even have a body, where does the desire to survive come from.

With only souls left, they yearn for liberation.

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