In the gray city, in a small courtyard room, Ning Yan slowly opened his eyes.

The room was still the same room, everything around me had not changed, the scene before the coma flashed in my mind, as if I had been shot.

Thinking of this, he immediately jumped up, and immediately noticed a pain in his left chest, no one bandaged him, and the gunshot wound on his chest was still there, but the wound did not continue to bleed, and the bullet inside was gone.

"I'm not dead?" he felt incredulous, so close, Ning Yan already thought that he would definitely die.

"How did you get shot?"

Sequoia's voice sounded next to her, she was holding a deformed bullet in her hand, and when she saw him wake up, she looked at him with a slightly strange look: "Although it didn't hurt your life, your current situation is not good." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yan remembered that when Li Ziman shot at that time, although he hadn't reacted yet, his body sensed the danger and instinctively moved, but the distance was too close for it to be detected in a hurry.

However, it was this subtle movement that allowed him to avoid the vital point, and the shot only hit the lower part of the left sternoclavicle, and the injury was not light, but it was not fatal.

"What do you mean by that, sister?" was feeling glad that he didn't understand when he heard the words behind Sequoia.

Sequoia looked at him with sympathy: "Look at your current cultivation. ”

Ning Yan hurriedly sank into his feelings, and his expression changed slightly: "My cultivation is regressing?!"

Before, he was about to touch the edge of the fifth layer of qi refining, but now he slipped a lot, and if he didn't advance but retreated, he was about to fall into the third layer of qi refining.

"What's going on?"

Sequoia threw the bullet in his hand: "There is something wrong with this bullet. ”

Although the bullet was deformed, it could still be seen that there were a few small holes on it, and it seemed to contain something before, Ning Yan glanced at it with a slightly gloomy face, I am afraid that this is Li Ziman's research result again.

It's no wonder that you will see specimens of immortal cultivators in the research room, I am afraid that they are looking for the weaknesses of immortal cultivators.

Obviously, Li Ziman succeeded, this kind of weird bullet can threaten immortal cultivators, no matter who wants to see the regression of the cultivation that he has worked so hard to cultivate, this is simply bad news.

Thinking of this, Ning Yan turned around and was about to vent Li Ziman's corpse, but when he saw that there was nothing on the bed, only a Qingfeng sword pressing a piece of clothing, he was stunned.

"What about Li Ziman's corpse?"

He was very sure that he had stabbed Li Ziman at that time, and his heart was crushed, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, he couldn't save him, how could the good corpse be gone?

He walked to the side of the bed and picked up the Qingfeng sword, and at the same time opened the clothes, there was only a delicate and small silver pistol and a small box containing more than twenty rounds of ammunition underneath, but Li Ziman was gone.

He was vigilant for a moment, didn't the other party die?

"Who is Li Ziman?"

Sequoia walked over and saw his tense expression, and couldn't help but be a little curious: "How can a good person be injured?"

"Sister, don't you remember?" Ning Yan felt that his brain was a little messy, Sequoia said the same thing just now, but he didn't care, but when he saw the current scene, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Sequoia shook her head: "Didn't you follow that man at the time, but he is dead, you are also injured, the other party may have fled, but it's strange, I've been here all the time, and I haven't seen anyone escape." ”

Listening to Sequoia's words, Ning Yan felt as if he had caught something, Sequoia remembered everything before and after, but forgot it...... Li Ziman!

"No, no one escaped. ”

Unlike Sequoia's feeling, he remembered Li Ziman, and the other party was dead!

"This is what Chu Tianshi said about the ability?" He didn't care about Sequoia's strange gaze, he still looked at his hands, his face was shocked and confused, and an extremely ridiculous thought surged in his heart.

The person who was killed by himself will disappear, all traces, all memories in the eyes of others, will disappear!

Ning Yan shuddered, could it be that everyone really didn't remember Li Ziman except for himself?

He suddenly remembered what Jiang Wenyu said on Longhu Mountain, there is no cause and effect, once he dies, he will be forgotten by everyone, if this is the case, does it mean that the person he killed is the same?

The more I think about it, the more it is possible that he can silently erase all traces of a person, this ability is so terrifying that even he himself feels a tingling in his scalp.

"It's not sure that Li Ziman disappeared into everyone's memory, at least I still remember, this may also be related to ability, it's better not to be like this, if the Red Moon Fairy also forgets, won't I run for nothing this time?"

In this space, there is no cell phone signal, which also cuts off his idea of learning information through communication groups.

Although this ability to erase the traces of other people's existence is a bit terrifying, it is his own ability after all, and his previous guesses have been confirmed, and Ning Yan calmed himself down, but it was a mixed blessing.

Because he wasn't sure about the situation with the Akatsuki Fairy, if the other party didn't remember about it, he wouldn't be able to get the task reward.

"Sister, let's go!"

Put away the silver pistol and the box of bullets, this thing can threaten the immortal cultivators, it has a great effect, it's a pity to lose it, keep it in your hand Maybe it can be used in the future.

Cultivation is going backwards, although the speed is not fast, just disappearing little by little, but it will be terrible in the long run, but now I can only calm down for the time being, plus I am worried about the task reward, everything has to wait until I leave the secret realm.

"Qing Jianzi, I know you're here, is it okay not to speak?"

On the way, Ning Yan suddenly looked at the Qingfeng Sword in his hand: "In the past, you didn't talk about what you did to me for the time being, but now I ask you, do you remember Li Ziman?"

Qing Jianzi seemed to be silent, and after a long while, the voice sounded: "Remember." ”

In fact, Qing Jianzi was also scared before.

From the conversation between Ning Yan and Sequoia, he heard an unusual message, and kept thinking about it, until he came to a conclusion just now: the person killed by Ning Yan will disappear, and all traces will disappear.

Even if he had cultivated for many years and was arrogant and conceited, he was shocked by this strange method and felt shocked, which was simply incredible.

In his understanding, he only remembered that the Heavenly Favor had a special identity and could help him free himself from his shackles, but he had never heard that he still had this ability.

"Do you remember?" Qing Jianzi's words surprised Ning Yan, but he soon understood that in the process of killing Li Ziman, in addition to him and Li Ziman, there was actually a Qing Jianzi.

According to the previous inference, after Li Ziman disappeared, things related to him would disappear, and the silver pistol should also disappear, but it injured Ning Yan, and Ning Yan did not die, so he stayed.

If he said this, as long as he had a direct relationship with himself, he would keep a good memory like him, and Ning Yan would have written this down silently.

A black shadow appeared silently on the street, blocking Ning Yan's way, seeing the terrifying spirit of the secret realm, he suddenly became nervous, after these days, the spirit element in his body recovered some on its own, but it was far from enough to support him to fight this creature.

However, Ning Yan soon discovered that the black shadow in front of him was not the fierce spirit he had seen for the first time, he was a little short, and the aura fluctuations he emitted were not very strong, but he still did not despise it.