Chu Xixiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she didn't want to go into this kind of place.

The same is true for Nie Chegan, even under the control of the Hushan Secret Method.

Huang San didn't force it, as long as he retrieved the demon sword, he saw Huang San wave his hand lightly, and a breeze hit him, blowing away the smell.

As a Taoist, Huang San could hold his breath for a long time. I saw Huang San leap lightly and leap over the iron fence.

"Vomit!" "Only personal experience can know how disgusting it is here, the ground has long been covered with garbage, and Huang San stepped on the slightly flat garbage, and the sour and ugly liquid flowed from the cracks of these garbage.

In the distance, an iron can was knocked down by a foraging mouse, and the buzzing of flies in his ears made Huang San irritable.

No longer hesitating, Huang San walked towards Nie Xuan's hiding place, he didn't know why this person dared to hide here.

The sound of crunching footsteps sounded, and it was said that the mind was out of sight, but the polluted sound was always reminding Huang San.

Huang San bypassed the two garbage mountains, and finally found Nie Xuan in a small garbage hole, this garbage hole was quite clean, at least there was no sour liquid.

"Come out!" Huang San said coldly.

"Hmm~, you!" Nie Xuan's turn was a little wrong.

"Come out!"

"I!" Nie Xuan's face changed, and he pulled out a wooden stick beside him.

"It's useless for you to take anything, hand over the demon sword, and I won't care about you!" Huang Sandao.

"Huh?" I saw a trace of remorse flash on Nie Xuan's face, what do you really want to say, the garbage mountain next to Huang San has collapsed!

The mountain of garbage pressed towards Huang San, and there was liquid flowing down on it.

"Rise!" An invisible enchantment protected the two of them, and the sunlight in front of Huang San's eyes was blocked and plunged into darkness.

"What should I do?" Nie Hua leaned towards Huang San, but was blocked by another layer of enchantment arranged by Huang San.

"Burn!" I saw that the tuft of red hair in Huang San's hair was triggered, and the flames suddenly ignited!

The surrounding mountains of garbage were ignited in an instant, and then turned into ashes in the next second.

Under the fierce flames, even liquids were not spared, and with a burst of boiling, the garbage dump was finally cleaned.

There is no stench, no garbage, and it looks like a flat park.

And Huang San and Nie Xuan stood within the enchantment and witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

"Where's the garbage?" ran an old man in the distance, with excitement and anger in his eyes.

"Who are you two?" the old man was vigilant in his heart, if this fight started, he would definitely suffer.

"Why did you burn the garbage?"

"Don't you burn it and keep it for eating?" Huang San glanced at him.

"Do you know if the air is polluted!" the old man reasoned.

"Under my flames, nothing will be left. Do you see a corpse around here?" Huang San smiled, the old man felt bad, and turned around and fled.

"Alright, give me the sword!" Huang San turned to look at Nie Xuan.

"I gave the sword to Nie Che to dry. Nie Xuan waved his hand.

"What?" Huang San was slightly stunned, and rushed out of the garbage dump with a fierce momentum to find Nie Chegan.

"Sword!"

"Sold!"

"Where's the sale?"

"Collect the rags. ”

“......”

Under the leadership of Nie Chegan, the three of them went to the waste collection station again, and as for Nie Xuan, no one was willing to take him.

"That's it?" asked Huang San.

"Yes!"

As the three of them stood in the doorway, they could hear a clanging sound coming from inside, and each knock was accompanied by an expletive.

Huang San's face changed, and he knew in his heart that this was mostly knocking on the demon sword, and the demon sword was a magic weapon, how could it be broken by mortals?

Huang San walked into the scrap yard with confidence, only to see the man raise the hammer and fall heavily.

"Ding!"

The silky demon sword shattered in half in front of Huang San's eyes......

"Whew, after knocking for a day, it's finally broken. I almost thought it was some kind of treasure!" The man dropped the sledgehammer and gasped.

"You!" Huang San rushed to the side of the broken sword in two steps, but saw that the broken sword had already lost its spirituality.

"Why, little friend, do you want this sword?" the man asked.

"Pay!" Huang San took down the demon sword in distress, this demon sword that killed the demon clan was terrified and ended in such a way.

"Yes!" Seeing that Huang San's face was wrong, Chu Xi paid the money out of his own pocket.

"I'll leave if it's okay!" Nie Chegan was under the secret method of Hushan, and he still had the idea of leaving.

"You!" Huang San was so angry that he simply didn't speak.

Several people left the waste collection station, and Huang San returned to the source money group with Chu Xi.

Although I have experienced a day of bad luck today, there are still things that Huang San is looking forward to!

Everyone in the Yuanqian Group deliberately avoided Huang San when they saw him, who didn't know that there was a master of spending money in the group these days.

Huang San didn't care, and greeted him with a smile.

"Young Master, you're ready!" Chu Xi said softly.

There is a special profession in this southern region, called the musician, the musician is a strange being, they can see people's hearts, and can imitate the voice of the person you miss the most. Of course, you have to open your mind.

"Let's go!" Huang San was excited, but Chu Xi was guessing how to make the young man who was not afraid of the sky in front of him move his heart.

Chu Xi led Huang San all the way, and finally stopped in front of a heavy metal door.

"Beep!"

The metal door slammed and slowly opened, revealing its interior.

It's a room made entirely of metal, and on all four walls of this room are thousands of photographs.

The photo shows one small person after another with a smile on his face, and these little people are different and have different smiles. But what they are expressing is one thing.

Joy!

"I'm not going in. Chu Xi took a step back.

Huang San nodded slightly, and stepped into the iron house.

"Are you ready?" asked the villain in the photo.

"Ready!" After speaking, Huang San closed his eyes.

It was like a breeze blowing, and it was like someone touching his forehead. There seems to be something more around you, and there seems to be something missing.

A faint optical fiber slowly stretched into the depths of his memory, turned over the dusty stone, and turned that memory out to dry.

And somewhere in the South, a young girl sat cross-legged in the same room, and her old memories were turned over.

In an instant, the two of them felt in their hearts and looked up. Thousands of miles apart, they saw each other's faces.

"Lingyun!"

"Huang San!"

Two memories overlap and become a complete memory!

The two also met again in their memories!

"Are you okay?" asked Huang San.

"It's good. The girl in front of me has grown up, and she is no longer the chick who needs to snuggle in her arms.

"It's coming. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Wait for me. ”

“......”

"I'll come to you!"

“......”

Huang San frowned slightly, he didn't know why she didn't speak.

"It's you!" suddenly a white-haired man fell from the sky.

"In our memory, how can there be you!" Huang San frowned.

"Hahaha! The demon in my little sister's heart turned out to be you!" the white-haired man smiled, he couldn't look down on the opponent's third-order strength at all.

"In that case, let's stop here!"

A spear appeared in the white-haired man's hand! That was the bloodline magic weapon of the Beiting family!

A piercing sharpness, a heartache of dead heart.

Huang San lowered his head, his hands clenched, and his nails pierced into his palms, bringing a trace of pain.

"Die!" the sharp spear stabbed at Huang San.

"Ahh

The wind was wild, the rain was chaotic, and the young man in front of him was never the same again.

"You madman!" The white-haired man disappeared in the air, this was the memory of Huang San and Lingyun, and the man just broke in through Lingyun's existence.

And when Huang San completely erases this memory from his brain, the other party's memory will also be erased.

When the two meet in the future, they will be like strangers!

Huang San opened his eyes, but the surroundings were a little messy.

A woman slumped in front of her, her face in disbelief.

The woman is not good-looking, but she has a different temperament to set it off.

"This is here?" Huang San looked up blankly.

"Hmph!" the woman snorted coldly and turned away, her memory ruined and the woman was also badly injured.

It was Huang San, sitting on the ground, his eyes blank. The surrounding scene is somewhat familiar, but also somewhat unfamiliar.

"Young Master!" Chu Xi rushed in.

"My head is a little dizzy!" Huang San remembered the person in front of him, as if his name was Xi.

Thinking of this, Huang San fainted and woke up again, it was already three days later.

Huang San felt that he had forgotten something, but every time he recalled it, his memory was intact.