wicked immortal

Chapter 77 Selective Amnesia

"It's also the first time that Poor Ni has encountered such a situation. However, I heard from my master before that some people are stimulated. In order to protect themselves, some painful memories will be forgotten or blocked in a certain corner of the brain. Usually, this kind of person doesn't affect life, and they live happily, but... Linger, she..."

"What happened to her?" Chen asked eagerly.

"Ling'er seems to be more serious. She has blocked most of her memories."

"Then... what memory did she leave behind?" Chen's face was blank.

"Looking at it from the front, Ling'er only has Zhao Yuan in her brain, she is immersed in the world with Zhao Yuan, and it is difficult for anyone to enter." Master Suxin sighed, and a trace of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face. color.

"Then...then...then what should I do! She doesn't even know us now..."

"Madam, don't worry. Ling'er sees Zhao Yuan's reaction, which shows that she is not hopeless. Now, as long as Zhao Yuan spends more time with her and guides her, she will recover naturally..."

"How long will this take?" Chen asked immediately.

"It's hard to say, maybe one month or two months, maybe one year or two years, or... 20 years... 30 years... or even longer..."

"Zhao Yuan, can you hear me! The matter started from you, you are a man, you should take on the responsibility of a man!" Chen stared at Zhao Yuan and said sharply.

"I will."

Zhao Yuan stood up with a blank face, picked up the burden, and strode out.

"Where are you going?" Chen asked hurriedly.

"East courtyard."

"..."

Chen looked at the back of Zhao Yuan leaving in a daze.

"Ma'am, you don't have to worry, Ling'er is a person of deep fortune, and auspicious people have their own aura, so nothing will happen." Master Suxin comforted her.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Ma'am, the poor nun has already sent a letter to send a letter, leading two disciples to bring the 'Relief Pill', Ling'er takes it, and it can lock the three souls and seven souls for a few months, so that they will not be separated. As long as Zhao Yuan cooperates, I believe , Linger will recover soon."

"Zhenxin Pill!" Chen's eyes lit up. Although she is not a cultivator, she is aware of some things in the realm of comprehension every day.The "Suppressing Heart Pill" is no small matter, even a person who has no vitality can lock the soul for seven days and seven nights.

"Yes, poor nun still has one."

"Thank you, my wife, thank you, my wife! My wife has shown great kindness to my family, and I will repay my family in the next life..." When Chen was excited, she would kneel down and thank her.

……

The Wanjia Courtyard didn't mention it.

It is said that after Master Suxin sent a flying letter to Shenlong Mountain, it turned the two nuns, Mingyue and Mingri, into a quarrel.

"Master, what is this! Zhenxin Dan is the treasure of Cixinzhai, why did you give it to that bitch?!" Mingyue said angrily.

"That's right. I heard that Zhenxin Pill was refined by the first generation of Cixinzhai. It can not only calm down scattered souls, but even if people are dead, as long as they are supplemented by pills, they can also bring them back to life. That's right. Some celestial beings can't refine it, and the master is too foolish to give it to that bastard for nothing, which is tolerable!" Ming Ri responded, and the long sword in his hand chopped out a streak of spiritual energy that was several feet long in the air.

Recently, two pretty nuns, Mingyue and Tomorrow, were blown up by Wan Ling'er.

Although Wan Ling'er's aura is meager, he has a good sword, and the pills on Wan Ling'er's body seem to be endless. Although the two of them have profound cultivation bases, it is not a problem to kill ten or eight Wan Ling'er, but, In front of Wan Linger's endless stream of magic talismans, the two of them suffered a lot, and every time they were blown up to the point of disgrace, they could only watch Wan Linger flaunting the market in Shenlong Mountain, helplessly. .

Now, Mrs. Suxin actually sent them a letter to send "Zhenxin Pill" to the two of them, and the two of them are not very popular.

"Sister, I'm definitely going. Besides, Zhao Yuan is there, we can take a look at Zhao Yuan." Mingri rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I miss Zhao Yuan so much, sister, do you think so?" Mingyue jumped for joy.

"Of course I want to, otherwise, I wouldn't have given the heart-reducing pill to that bitch!"

"Sister, do we really want to give Zhenxin Pill to that bitch?"

"I don't want to either, but if the master wants to give it, we can't help it, hmph! That bitch is better off just staying stupid for the rest of his life, so we don't have to worry about her robbing Zhao Yuan from us."

"I really don't understand why the master is so kind to Wanjia. Last time, Feixin asked us to send two spars. This time it's so good, it's actually Zhenxin Pill."

"You don't understand this. Master, she is also a woman. Whenever Wan Ziyu is mentioned, master, her eyes shine."

"No way, sister, don't talk nonsense. If the master knows, you will be miserable. Besides, the master is over 200 years old, and Wan Ziyu is only in his 40s. It is impossible!" Tomorrow opened his eyes wide. A pair of bright eyes, a look of incredible.

"You're still young, you don't understand. Don't worry about the master's affairs, we still have to find a way so that that bitch can't get Zhenxin Pill easily." Ming Ri gritted his teeth.

"Sister, in my opinion, why don't we replace Zhenxin Pill with poison for Wan Ling'er to eat, and it'll be over once and for all..."

"You are stupid, what good is Wan Ling'er's death to us? Zhao Yuan must like Wan Ling'er, if we really poisoned Wan Ling'er to death, he would not hate us."

"Ah... my sister is still smart, why didn't I think of it! If Wan Ling'er dies, Zhao Yuan will definitely be very sad, no, no, no, we can't make Zhao Yuan sad... Once Zhao Yuan is sad, he won't talk to us... ..." Mingyue suddenly turned pale with shock, shaking her head again and again.

"That's right, Zhao Yuan is much more important than that bitch, hmph! I guess that bitch would like us to kill her, and then make Zhao Yuan hate us for the rest of his life!"

"Sister is smart." Mingyue gave a thumbs up.

"Of course, I'm your sister. If I'm as stupid as you, what right do I have to compete with that slut Wan Linger for a man! Besides, killing that slut Wan Linger isn't too challenging. We need to be fair and honest. Defeat her, let her kneel at our feet and cry and beg for mercy everywhere, my sister is in a good mood, and I can give her some of Zhao Yuan, otherwise, let her die in depression for the rest of her life..." Tomorrow said triumphantly.

"Then what should we do? Send Zhenxin Pill?"

"Send is definitely a gift, but, hee hee... It's easy to ask God to send God, but this time we went to Wan's house, so we just linger and hang out with Zhao Yuan more while Wan Ling'er is still a fool." , it’s best to cook rice cooked with raw rice. After it’s done, Zhao Yuan won’t be able to run away... At that time, when Wan Ling’er wakes up, he’ll definitely vomit blood with anger... Hehe..."

Talking and talking tomorrow, I was actually immersed in my fantasy world, unable to extricate myself, giggling non-stop.

"Sister, what is raw rice and cooked rice? It's a done deal?" Mingyue looked suspiciously at tomorrow's happy face and asked.

"This... you don't understand... when the time comes, my sister will teach you how to do it." Tomorrow's face suddenly turned bright red, the ears and neck were red, like blooming flowers, bright and ready to drip.

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