After seeing Dye Heart's determination, Deadwood also understood, and told Dye Heart the information he had obtained, and kept it a secret as for how he obtained it.

"What evidence do you have?"

"Hahaha."

Deadwood laughs at his memory.

The complexion of the dyed heart has betrayed itself.

Dead wood indicates that the evidence or something is easier to find, or the heart is easier to have.

"You should have discovered that you were actually a mysterious existence in the Hall of Light from a very early age, and I only rely on this information to know if the Temple of Light must have told you a secret! Otherwise, you won't doubt your identity, and I have a way to confirm whether the Temple of Light has any traces of using memory. ”

"Fang Hua's memory and the memory of silent practice and your memory!"

"What do you mean? Are you treating me as Fang Hua's friend when he was a child? ”

The mood of the dyed heart is not happy.,If what the dead wood said is true.,Then the memories of myself from childhood to the present are born on the basis of false.,There's no truth at all.,In order to prevent the truth from collapsing in your heart.,The heart of the dye heart naturally instinctively doesn't believe it.。

"If my guess is correct, Fang Hua's memory is no problem, he needs to find Mo Xing to check what happened when he was a child, if there is obvious surprise, of course, this information Fang Hua doesn't know, he only thinks that Mo Xing forgot or remembers wrongly, so naturally he didn't find Mo Xing to check them one by one."

"Speaking of a doubt in your memory, have you never suspected someone who has a relationship with you? My own parents, my own loved ones, and even things when I was a child. ”

Listening to the dead wood's words, her face sank, her memory was only very clear after being found by Hao Qinghe, and the previous memory only remembered that she lived with her parents and lived a very ordinary life.

As for the parents, the two of them have basically forgotten about their hearts, and they have forgotten when they last met.

"Didn't they approach you?"

Deadwood continued to ask.

"Actually, I know that you must have more suspicions about the Hall of Light than I know, but there is no evidence at all, if you want to be sure, you can go to Fang Hua and Mo Xing, and then take a look at the recent plans of the Hall of Light!"

After saying that, the dead wood is gone.

In order to prevent being found out and leaving here quickly, the Hall of Light has a connection with an old man, and the disease he once had was also treated by the other party, and he had seen the old man's apprentice before, was he really curing at that time?

After that, the heart needs to take the initiative to approach Fang Hua and Mo Xing, Fang Hua is a normal memory, and Mo Xing, as a member of the branch into the trunk, may have also modified his memory.

....................

In the Treasure Pavilion of the Hall of Light, a special transparent bottle was shaking.

This sound quickly attracted Old Man N.

After that, Old Man N also quickly notified Hao Qinghe, the patriarch of the Hall of Light.

When Hao Qinghe came here, his eyes immediately stared at the glowing bottle, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his eyes, as if the evil thing he had done was about to be discovered.

"What should I do?"

Old man N hopes to find someone to consume this memory as soon as possible, and this situation means that the spirit of the original owner of the memory has been greatly fluctuated.

"The young master can't absorb this to improve his spiritual power."

Looking at Hao Qinghe's thoughtful expression, the old man reminded him.

"The young master has absorbed some memories, and now he is digesting and transforming them into his own spiritual power, it stands to reason that the best bearer of this memory should be Miss!"

The old man smiled slightly, and his terrible expression let people know that he was talking about something very terrifying.

"Where did you come from, and where can you go back?"

"Yes, it's just that the young lady will get back all her previous memories."

"Didn't you say nothing?" Hao Qinghe glanced at the old man, "Do you have any plans of your own?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Old man N smiled, he was working for the Hall of Light, how dare he do such a thing privately.

"What if I have to find someone to absorb it?"

"If you have to find someone to absorb this person, it's best to have mental ability, and Miss's memory energy is very strong, when it was first modified, because the feelings were too strong, ordinary people would definitely not be able to bear it, as long as you are willing to give this power to others."

The problem is here, the original owner of the memory does not allow it to be absorbed, and the rest of the people are not able to absorb it, if it is left untouched, it is likely to cause the storage bottle to collapse and let the memories in it spread.

At this time, the memories will automatically scatter and even some will return to the main body, but letting the dyed heart recover a little memory is not conducive to the future of the Temple of Light.

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen at this critical moment, I'll see who found out about these things!"

Since there are fluctuations in memory, it is good to solve the person who caused the fluctuations, Hao Qinghe directly used a simple and crude method.

The old man naturally has his own mind, originally this power was to be used for himself, but because this power is too pure and flawless, the memories in it are also beautiful existences, for people like the old man who have done things that have lost their conscience, absorbing this power will make the change of thought be swallowed up, and it is best to return the memory to the main body and then merge it with other painful memories to extract it.

Now the old man N still has to care about the matter of de-ability experiments, and this kind of errand should be left to his apprentice.

....................

After Dyeing Heart left and returned to the base of the Hall of Light in Forge City, she was surprised to find that the text was waiting for her.

"Why do you go out in the middle of the night, and it's not a good thing to do it when there are few people without notice, don't you say? What are you doing out there? ”

("What's going on?") ”）

Dye Xin knew that something was wrong.,I obviously went to the text of the text to observe that the text did fall asleep.,And it's definitely what happened when the text got up alone.,And then I happened to meet it by accident.。

The mind is turning quickly, and at this time, you need to tell the truth together.

"It's Fang Hua's business!"

"Could it be that someone is looking for you to win over Fang Hua? Isn't that right? ”

"It's someone you know, Deadwood."

"It turned out to be him, his relationship with Fang Hua is really good, what is his opinion of the Hall of Light, I understand his words, did he ask you to persuade Fang Hua to leave the Hall of Light?"

The name of the deadwood is really useful, but fortunately, I know that the text has always cared about the deadwood, a not very ordinary ordinary person.

"He has a good impression of you, but he has a bad impression of the Hall of Light."

There was a helplessness on his face when his heart changed, and then he spread his hands and said Deadwood, let me see Fang Hua's movements, and let him go to the investigation hall if you can.

"According to his attitude towards the Hall of Light, it makes sense to say such a thing, but when I see him later, I will tell him that we will cultivate Fang Hua very well."

After dying his heart successfully got rid of his suspicion in a call, he needed to find out the problem of the text and completely divert his attention.

"I don't know why I feel like you've changed a lot lately." Dye Xin said as he walked past the main text.

"Maybe it's because of too much pressure."

Zhengwen grinned to hide the worry in his heart, and his words reminded him of the side effects of absorbing memory energy, although it will strengthen mental power, but other people's memories will definitely affect themselves to a greater or lesser extent, so the absorption needs to be slow and needs to be a good memory, so that the impact will be smaller.

"Have I changed a lot?"

The text looked back at the heart with some unease.

"It's okay, sometimes it feels like your personality has changed." Dyeing the heart was originally said casually, mainly to divert attention, and not to pay attention to it.

This kind of thing involving the soul is dangerous, and the previous text dismisses this way of gaining power.

But this method of obtaining great power at a low cost is extremely fascinating, and in the end, the text still did not resist the temptation to accept the words of the old man N, and his father's silent approval also made the text feel that it was not a sinful thing.

"Would she be angry if she found out about this? But when I get stronger, she'll be happy for me. ”

Looking at the thoughtful text, Dye Xin knew that the other party would definitely listen to what he said just now.

What did he do? I just said it casually and made him care so much? Hurry up and find Fang Hua and the two of them. ”

....................

When it came to the day of the handover ceremony, because there was no white tiger by his side for the past two days, Fang Hua could feel the Qi Qi in his body and wanted to take over his body at all times.

On this holy day, Deadwood Fanghua is required to attend in formal attire.

It's a pity that Fang Hua rarely attends in formal clothes, and his clothes are still borrowed temporarily in Forging City, so the size is very unsuitable, and he walks strangely.

("What the hell?") Why do you want to go out of the way? ”）

Fang Hua not only has the outer eight legs of his feet, but also the outer eight legs, which is so obvious to outsiders.

"It's so uncomfortable."

Fang Hua himself also hated the clothes on his body, but the request was to ask Fang Hua to actually have a feeling of getting married and going to the scene, and his heart was so excited that he completely forcibly suppressed the uncomfortable feeling.

Everyone else was also very curious about who the owner of the white tiger was, and they all came to watch, and the people of the four major families also came here.

"I'm!"

was about to be angry, and after Gao Xia reported to his father last time, he realized that the poor Qi he was looking for had already been taken away, and he was the only one who was looking there like an intellectually disabled person.

"Okay, sister, let's get angry!" Gao Qiu was smiling hippie on the side. ("I was just about to follow Sister Mengze's method and the result was over, I don't understand that there are still people who surrendered, but it's not bad that Sister Gao Xia didn't find anything, so her status in the hearts of adults won't rise much.") ”）

"Now is the important time, let's see what to do, didn't my father say that I should persuade that person named Fang Hua to join us?"

Under Gao Qiu's persuasion, Gao Xia showed that he also controlled his expression to make himself look less angry.

Fang Hua came to the Forge City Auction Hall under the watchful eyes of everyone, which had been converted into a place for awarding awards.

("Is there such a shortage of places in the Forge City?") Can the auction venue be changed directly? ”）

Seeing familiar places, Deadwood and Yukiori have countless grooves in their hearts.