Chapter 186: It's useless to fall asleep
Xu Mo sighed and said with a profound look, "What I want to say next, you may not be able to accept it, but this is indeed true, so before I want to say it, you should take a few deep breaths, adjust your mentality, and get ready." β
If it was said that Feng Xiaowu and his mother's face-to-face glance before was an unintentional natural reaction, then now it was deliberate, they really couldn't figure it out, and they also wanted to know what Xu Mo would say, like them, bandits who were so poor in the mountains that they lived in caves could they still be involved in national affairs, the rise and fall of the people, or something?
The two of them took a deep breath very obediently, and then said, "Immortal Xu, you say, we're ready to listen." β
Xu Mo nodded, "Okay, then let's start with this painting, Aunt Wang, in fact, you are the person painted on this painting, don't say anything that looks like it, you are me." β
"Who is the person in the painting?" Feng Xiaowu asked urgently.
Xu Mo said solemnly: "Today's Queen Mother!"
"Huh?"
"How could it be ......"
The mother and son seemed to have been hit hard with a stick on their heads, and they seemed to have been struck by lightning, and they actually sat down on the ground with their mouths open in surprise, their expressions were frozen and their eyes were dull, the current Queen Mother is just joking, which country's Queen Mother will be so poor that she lives in a barren mountain cave, wearing tatters and not saying that she has no last meal, and if she is the Queen Mother, Feng Xiaowu is not the emperor, what are you kidding, Xu Mo's inherent image in Wang Meng's heart has changed qualitatively, and he suddenly feels that Xu Mo is a street bastard who speaks without bounds, completely based on imagination, and in professional terms, he is a god stickγ
And Feng Xiaowu was not surprised, but more yearning, he really hoped that what Xu Mo said was true, in that case, he would not have to starve and be cold in the cottage in the future, not only would he be able to eat big fish and meat every day, but it was also said that the emperor had three thousand harem beauties, and three thousand were counted with his fingers, and it would take three years a day.
Xu Mo could completely guess their thoughts from their reactions, and emphasized in a heavy voice, "Oh, what I said is true, don't think I'm lying to you, listen to me tell a story first, although this story is just my guess at the moment, but ** is not far from ten, maybe after listening to my story, you can think of something useful." β
"Story?"
Feng Xiaowu seemed to pity his saliva, and he didn't want to say more, so he only struggled to squeeze out two words.
Xu Mo nodded and said, "Yes, listen to me tell a story, the current emperor is Chu Hui Emperor Xiao Chenggang, he has a teacher named Feng Qingyang, one night five years ago, there was a traitor who wanted to kill the emperor, Feng Qingyang, as a teacher, used all his strength, opened the remote space teleportation array, and teleported the emperor and his mother to a stone cliff somewhere in the barren mountain, but because the emperor and his mother were ** The mortal fetus had not had a similar experience before, so the body could not withstand the oppression of strong spiritual power, resulting in the loss of memory, and the bandits on the barren mountain, because of the emperor's mother's good vegetable soup, enshrined the emperor as their master. β
Glancing at Feng Xiaowu and Wang Ming's stunned expressions, Xu Mo continued, "They lost their memories and worked as bandits on the barren mountain for five years, the emperor's mother named herself Wang Meng, and her son Feng Xiaowu. β
"Ahh
"Flutter!"
Feng Xiaowu snorted the hanging elder's snot, and said stupidly, "Xu Xianchang, why are you telling the scriptures in this story."
Li is surprisingly similar to me, you don't know, when I first came to the cottage, they also let me be the owner of the village because of the good wild vegetable soup made by my mother. β
Xu Mo suddenly had the urge to draw his sword and kill him, and said speechlessly, "You are stupid, what I am talking about is you, I would not have beaten around the bush with you if I had known, and I would have gone straight to the point, you are the current emperor, the current emperor is you, you just have amnesia for some reason, understand?"
"Ahh
Feng Xiaowu was stunned, and couldn't squeeze out half a word in his mouth.
Wang Meng also recovered from the Six Gods for a long time, and said, "Immortal Chief, don't make fun of us, how can Xiao Wu be the emperor, if he is the emperor, then I really won't be the queen mother, but although we live in a cottage and know the things in the world, if Xiao Wu is really the emperor and he is a bandit here, then the world will not be in chaos." β
Xu Mo understands their psychology very well at the moment, this kind of transformation from a bandit to the king of a country is too big and too sudden, and it is normal not to believe it - if Xu Mo woke up in the morning and surrounded seven or eight hundred thousand women around his bed saying that he was pregnant with his child, he would not believe it.
Seven or eight thousand, just kidding, the kidneys are not made of iron.
He said in as calm a tone as possible, "You must believe me, what I said is true, the reason why there is no chaos in the world is because someone pretended to be the emperor and sat on the dragon chair to take power, and the person who pretended to be the emperor was the one who wanted to kill you five years ago." β
"Ahh Wang Meng resolutely disagreed.
And Feng Xiaowu fainted directly.
Xu Mo complained, "Hey, hey, the psychological quality is too poor, they all say that you want to take a deep breath and be prepared for you to faint, but it's okay to faint, so as not to let you sleep again." β
Wang Meng was puzzled: "What's going on, Xu Xianchang, why do you still say it's good to faint." β
"I..."
Sorting out the language, Xu Mo said, "Because I want to help you recover your memories through a secret method, preferably if you are also asleep, specifically to enter your dreams to stimulate your nerves, maybe what I said is a little exaggerated, but I really hope you can believe me." β
"I ......" Wang Meng choked, she didn't question Xu Mo's character, but she didn't have confidence in herself and her son, if you really said Xu Mo like this, can you be the prime minister if you go to the street casually and sweep the street, she said intermittently, "I really don't understand." β
"Oops, it's okay if you don't understand, as long as ...... Anyway, now that he's fainting, I'm just in time to get into his dreams, shhh β
As he spoke, Xu Mo pressed two fingers on Feng Xiaowu's forehead, and began to launch the technique that Song Daoyuan taught him to enter the dream realm, people's dreams, as long as the body is in a quiet state, will exist, it is not necessary to sleep, fainting is also okay.
Trying to convey his thoughts to Feng Xiaowu's dream, Xu Mo transmitted the possible events of the year through the ideas in his mind, according to common sense, as long as the picture he conceived was three or four points close to reality, it should have an effect to help Feng Xiaowu recover his memory, Wang Meng is still confused and doesn't understand the specific situation, but he believes that Xu Mo will not hurt them.
Time kept passing, and gradually Xu Mo's face was covered with beads of sweat, and the two fingers on Feng Xiaowu's forehead were pressed
Slight shaking, this set of spells it didn't have a good understanding of just learned some fur, and after using it for a long time, the body will naturally be unbearable, and when the sun sets in the evening, he slowly retracted his hand.
The reason why the hand shrinks slowly is not to deliberately create a forced grid, but it is really sour and numb.
Wang Meng asked nervously, "How is it?"
Xu Mo said, "I don't know now, I won't know until he wakes up and asks." β
The conversation between the two seemed to have no sense of disobedience on the surface, but in fact it was very different, Wang Meng asked how it was for his son's condition, wanting to know if fainting would have an adverse effect on his body, and Xu Mo said that it was not clear what he meant obviously that he couldn't be sure whether Feng Xiaowu really recovered his memory and had to wait for him to wake up first.
Time can't be wasted, Xu Mo waited while holding the painting and continued to explain the reason to Wang Meng, and finally forced Wang Meng to dare not open her mouth and just shook her head, anyway, she had already made up her mind to kill and would not believe that she was the queen mother.
People are self-aware.
"Alas. Xu Mo sighed for a while, hoping that the spell he had just cast could have some effect and make Feng Xiaowu recover his memory, so I believe that Wang Meng would no longer doubt it.
"Hey, Wu'er, you're awake, are you okay? β
Wang Meng, whose eyes were always staring at Feng Xiaowu, did not dare to move for a moment, Xu Mo rushed to the front of the kang and said, "How is ......it?"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiaowu said very shockingly, "Didn't you tell me the story of Xu Xianchang?" I remember, no, you not only told me the story, you also said that the protagonist of that story is me, saying that I am the emperor of today's Great Chu, hahaha, how can I be the emperor, you have seen a bandit leader go to be the emperor." β
"I ......"
Xu Mo was completely speechless, the spell that had been cast for a few hours was just a waste of spiritual power without the slightest effect, and this guy didn't even think of a fart.
Feng Xiaowu saw that Xu Mo's expression was ugly, and said tentatively, "What, Immortal Chief, do you have a headache, if you feel uncomfortable, rest and rest, don't be tired." β
"I... I do have a headache, no, it hurts. β
He couldn't understand why it didn't work, and in a few hours of long spelling, he put all kinds of pictures that might have happened back then, enough to convey dozens of expressions to Feng Xiaowu's subconscious, if he lived with common sense, he should remember his past and present lives after waking up, and then laughed I am a emperor hahaha, what the hell is this situation now?
If they can't take the initiative to recover their memories, what use can they use just relying on his Xu someone's mouth to deal with the desolation of the earth, could it be that the formation backlash he received back then was too great? Anyway, Xu Mo knew that the same healing method would have different symptoms in everyone, if Feng Xiaowu couldn't do it, what about Wang Meng? Using the same method on her might have unexpected gains.
Xu Mo's eyes lit up, he flicked his fingers, stared at Wang Meng and said, "Aunt Wang, you go to bed quickly." β
"You...... What are you talking about?" Wang Ming's eyes widened.
Xu Mo stammered awkwardly, "No, I didn't mean sleep, no, I just said sleep, hurry up and sleep." β