"Ahh

Long Qisheng let out a low roar of pain.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ying immediately asked with concern.

Long Qisheng's face was pale, and cold sweat flowed down the corners of his forehead: "I don't know why, checking the memory of the village chief gives me a terrible headache." ”

"Huh? I'll try. ”

Tang Ying tried it and almost died.

Lying on the branch of a tree, his eyes were blank, his face was dull, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

"What's that? I'll try it too! ”

Wuhou didn't believe in evil, so he also tried it.

A second later, he let go of the lantern, stuffed it into Long Qisheng's arms, and said righteously: "I am the strongest combat force in the team, I want to protect you, if I am damaged, you two scumbags will have to die, and you have to come to this job!" ”

"You have a point." Long Qisheng held the lantern and asked, "When are you going to perform a handstand and eat for me?" ”

Wu Hou looked around and pretended not to hear.

He wanted to say, "I don't want to now", but he was worried that Long Qisheng would soak him on the spot, and the matter would not end......

"It seems that the village chief is different from other villagers......

Long Qisheng slowed down, touched the lantern, and endured the severe pain to continue to check the memory fragments.

After checking a few useless memory fragments, he was already in a cold sweat, and his whole body began to tremble!

A thought suddenly popped up in Long Qisheng's heart: This thing, shouldn't it be a "pollutant"......

Touching the headband on his head, it was intact, and Long Qisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew how to use all the equipment on his body, but he forgot the function of this headband.

But even so, he subconsciously believes that this headband can resist "pollution".

But the stakes are just as high.

Let's use the ability!

……

Keep checking the memories.

Sure enough, the village chief has much more valuable information in her memory than ordinary villagers, and she seems to have lived for a long time, and there are many long-term stories in her memory.

Long Qisheng was not interested in the history of Dafeng Village, so he skipped it at a glance and continued to look for the information he wanted.

Finally, the missing lampshade was found.

He looked closely.

The lampshade is missing, and there is only one possibility: it was eaten by mushrooms.

The good news is that those mushrooms will devour the lampshades that store their memories, but they can't digest them, and if they are eaten, there is a good chance that they will be found by looking for them in the mushrooms' "dung fields" in the swamp.

Well, mushrooms can also be excreted, which Long Qisheng never expected......

The village chief did not remember the specific location of the mushroom manure field, and she had not been there, not only her, but all the women.

There is a team dedicated to entering the mushroom manure field to carry out the work, all of which are made up of men.

As for the reason, Long Qisheng didn't see it.

Suddenly, a fragment of a memory filled with fear was seen by him.

At a glance, he was intrigued.

The village chief hides behind a boulder on a mountain cliff and peeks through a gap into the distant battlefield with a telescope.

In the field of vision is a man in a black robe with his back to this side, his slender figure standing in the wind, his long black hair flying wantonly, and the sky and the earth change color with his gestures! Mountains and rivers overturned!

"In the name of all the spirits of the living world, grant you eternal death!"

With a finger, thousands of void spirits died instantly, and thousands of miles of death were dead, and no life survived......

Needless to say, Long Qisheng immediately understood that the man was the "Xuangui" in the mouth of the village chief.

Seeing him, a memory immediately appeared in Long Qisheng's mind: half of the broken black mask was placed on the high platform, he stretched out his hand, touched the mask, and there was a cold touch on his hand......

"The ability to be the same as me...... I must have obtained the inheritance of Hyungui...... I just don't know when I can be as awesome as him! ”

Long Qisheng imagined the future for a moment and continued to check the village chief's memory.

He still has a lot of doubts in his heart, and he needs to seek answers from the village chief's memory.

At this time, Long Qisheng's headband cracked silently.

His eyes were cold, and there was distortion and madness in them!

The corners of his mouth gradually grinned, revealing a cold and evil smile.

He looked at Tang Ying, who was sluggish and had not yet recovered, and his fingers touched the handle of the gun.

"Huh?"

Wu Hou felt something and looked back.

Seeing Long Qisheng's appearance, he frowned: "How is it polluted?" Could it be that lantern ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Long Qisheng took out his golden pistol and shot at Wu Hou!

And then

was blown out of the head by Wu Hou's punch.

That's really strong......

……

……

Long Qisheng sighed, glanced at Wuhou, who had his back to him, and secretly put his hand into the side pocket of his backpack, crushing a primordial darkness.

Familiar sensations fill the body, psionic energy is replenished, and the upper limit is raised.

The cells have undergone subtle changes, and the body has become stronger!

He fiddled with the lantern in his hand and pondered.

Obviously, the village chief has a lot of important information in his memory, but it will be unbearable to pay for obtaining it.

Long Qisheng remembers someone telling him that pollutants are the product of some kind of law.

The amount of this kind of thing is actually very small, and it is also a very important strategic material for the ethereal spirit, and it is all in the hands of the ethereal spirit.

Although the village chief is powerful, she is not an ethereal spirit, and her lamp turned out to be a pollutant, indicating that she must have something to do with the ethereal spirit.

So, although the ethereal spirit is far away from the village and has nothing to do with the village on the surface, is the village chief actually a slave of the ethereal spirit?

It's a bit unexpected, but it makes sense.

It's fine to hold this lantern, but the memory will gradually be polluted by looking at it, and the more you look at it, the more polluted it becomes.

But for Long Qisheng, it's just a matter of a few more death experiences.

He had died a lot, and he had become numb to the fact of death.

There were three more Primal Darkness in his bag, enough for him to splurge!

Relieved, Long Qisheng was ready to do it again.

At this time, there was a noticeable movement under the tree.

Long Qisheng looked down and saw a few mushrooms with blue umbrellas bouncing around, looking like they wanted to go up the tree.

Judging from the memories of the villagers and the village chief, these mushrooms are not dangerous except for the memory of eating people, and they look strangely cute.

Wu Hou unzipped his pants, intending to take a dip and let these mushrooms understand the sinister nature of the world!

Long Qisheng smiled when he saw this, turned his head to look at the lantern in his hand, and prepared to continue checking his memory.

But as soon as he turned his head, his smile froze on his face.

The lampshade of the lantern is gone!

Look at the Jiang Po lantern in Tang Ying's arms again.

The lampshade is also gone!!

Just now, he turned his head to see that the group of mushrooms had been stolen in the blink of an eye!

The ancestor of these mushrooms is a horse thief!!

He looked angrily at the mushrooms under the tree, it was clear that the mushrooms were deliberately trying to attract his attention and create opportunities for his accomplices!

The mushrooms scattered in a hurry, and quickly disappeared into the dense fog with their little short legs.

"Nima ......"

Long Qisheng stood up, furious!

"Oops, why did you run away? I haven't peed yet! ”

"Of course I ran away! Otherwise, wait to be stewed into mushroom soup? ”

"What's the catch?" Wu Hou was inexplicable.

Long Qisheng raised the lantern in his hand helplessly: "The lampshade was stolen by mushrooms." ”

"Gan!"

At this time, Tang Ying finally relieved, she looked at the lantern shelf in her arms, and sighed: "I finally know, how our lanterns are gone......"

Long Qisheng shook his head: "It's different, we not only lost the lantern before, but also lost our memory, but these mushrooms just stole the lantern, and did not steal our memories, I suspect that the mushrooms that stole our memories at that time should be more powerful, after all, even the uncle was tricked." ”

"Oh yes......"

"Thankfully, I've found a way to get my memories back." Long Qisheng thought about it, and still stuck the village chief's lamp stand on his backpack and took it with him, maybe he could find it back in a while.

"Really? What's the solution? ”

Long Qisheng talked about the mushroom manure field in detail.

"But the trouble is that the village chief hasn't been to the mushroom manure field and doesn't know its exact location."

"What then? Slow looking? ”

Long Qisheng shook his head: "The slime swamp is vast and boundless, the village chief doesn't know how big this swamp is, and the aimless search is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and the chance of finding it is very small." ”

"But from the memory of the village chief, I know that there is a team of 'dung diggers' in the mushroom factory, who go to the mushroom manure field every few days to dig mushroom feces, and I already know the location of the factory."

"I see!" Tang Ying suddenly realized: "We just need to quietly follow those dung diggers to find a place!" ”

"No!" Long Qisheng shook his head: "Who knows if they will go to the mushroom dung field today?" Where do we have time to wait for them to go? ”

"That ......"

Long Qisheng's eyes showed a fierce light: "Catch a few dung diggers, let them take us to the mushroom dung field, if you don't comply, we will be killed!" There will always be compromises! ”

Tang Ying: ......

Wuhou laughed and patted Long Qisheng's shoulder: "It's exactly what I want!" ”

The three of them walked along the edge of the swamp towards the mushroom factory.

The fog was too big, and Long Qisheng kept adjusting his route with the reference objects in his memory, but he couldn't get up quickly.

Walking and walking, Tang Ying suddenly squatted down.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Ying covered her chest and turned pale: "I don't know, I feel a little uncomfortable, my breathing is blocked, and my body is heavy." ”

Long Qisheng helped Tang Ying check his body, and with his limited medical knowledge, Tang Ying didn't have anything to do.

But not seeing the problem is the big problem!

It shows that Tang Ying's discomfort comes from some kind of weirdness that they don't understand.

After a moment of silence, Long Qisheng asked, "Uncle, do you have anything abnormal?" ”

Wu Hou shook his head, shook his pectoralis muscles, and said proudly: "Look at my physique, do you look like something is going to happen?!" ”

"I don't feel anything out of the ordinary...... I can only retrieve my memories and see what can be done. ”

Long Qisheng squatted down: "Come, I'll carry you away, the mushroom factory is not far away!" ”

Tang Ying shook her head: "It's better to let the uncle carry me, so that the trip will not be delayed." ”

Tang Ying knew in her heart that Long Qisheng wanted to take care of her emotions, but at this time, she should focus on the overall situation, and she couldn't delay everyone's trip because she didn't like Wuhou.

So she offered to let Wuhou carry her.

Wu Hou naturally doesn't care, counting the clothes and equipment backpack, Tang Ying is just over a hundred pounds, and there is no burden on him.

Wu Hou carried Tang Ying on his back, and Long Qisheng led the way, moving quickly in the swamp.

"Little brother, thank you!" Tang Ying suddenly thanked Long Qisheng.

Long Qisheng knew why and smiled: "We are teammates, as we should." ”

Wuhou: ???

Looks like I'm the one who carried you, right?!

……