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Chapter 165
In a daze, Yang Qi seemed to have fallen asleep.

In the dream, he was watching a woman's growth experience from a third perspective.

first screen.

In a stilt bamboo house, an elderly woman was sitting by the firepit, with a cute little girl resting her head on her lap.

While braiding the little girl's hair, the old woman hummed a song that Yang Qi couldn't understand.

He had never heard of this language before, with a soft tone and many inflections.

The little girl asked some questions from time to time, and the old woman seemed to answer all of them, and pinched the little girl's round face from time to time.

Second screen.

The little girl just now has grown into a little girl, she looks about eleven or twelve years old.

I saw the little girl stretched out her hands and began to make seals on the lake in front of her.

Standing beside her was a middle-aged man who would occasionally say something that Yang Qi couldn't understand.

The little girl's face was tense, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was exerting all her strength against the lake in front of her.

Finally, with her efforts, a drop of water floated upwards on the sparkling lake.

The little girl showed joy, and at the same time accelerated the movements of her hands, and the seals formed became faster and faster.

The water droplets hanging in the air on the lake gradually become larger, and finally become a water ball the size of a fist.

The water polo slowly flew towards the little girl, and the little girl also stopped what she was doing at this time, and stretched out her tender little hand.

As if an invisible force was controlling the water polo, it flew up and down around the little girl's fingers.

The middle-aged man on the side saw this scene with a satisfied smile on his face.

third screen.

At this time, the little girl has grown into a tall and beautiful girl.

In the dense forest, the girl tapped her jade feet lightly, stepped on the tree trunk, and kept running in the forest.

And there was a noise behind the girl, as if someone was chasing her.

The branches were pushed aside, and several men in black robes holding fishing nets appeared. One of them took out a bell from his arms and shook it vigorously at the girl's back.

ring bell ~ ring bell ~
A piercing sound rang in the girl's ears, as if a heavy hammer had hit her head.

The girl fell from the tree all at once, just when she was about to hit the ground.

Suddenly a vine appeared, wrapped around her waist in an instant, and dragged the girl to the depths of the forest with a whoosh.

"Hurry up!" The man in black with a bell in his hand shouted hastily.

At this time, Yang Qi understood what the other party was saying.

I saw these men in black chasing them not far before they were impaled into their bodies by vines that sprang out from the dark.

The blood spread along the wound to the vines and was absorbed by the vines.

Soon these men in black were sucked into fucks.

The fourth screen.

It still looks like a girl, but the scene has become an open space.

It was night at this time, there was no moon in the sky, only a few stars were twinkling.

The girl is wearing weird costumes, strange makeup, and holds a scepter in her hand.

Surrounded by many people, men, women and children, all kneeling down to the girl while chanting words.

The girl walked up to the high platform step by step, and waved the scepter in her hand towards the sky.

I saw that all the clouds in the sky at night dispersed, revealing the moon hidden behind.

The bright moonlight gathered into beams of light and shone on the girl, making her look very holy.

Seeing this, everyone began to kowtow non-stop, and the voice of chanting became louder and louder.

The moonlight gradually became very bright, and under the light of the moonlight, the girl rose into the sky and slowly floated into the air.

The girl turned her head to look at an old woman and the middle-aged man in the crowd below for the last time.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

boom!
A muffled sound came, and the girl instantly turned into a white mask to envelop the entire area.

Following the disappearance of the girl, a crystal bead fell from the sky and was held in the hand of the middle-aged man.

. . .

"Junior Puyan, Junior Puyan."

Yang Qi slowly opened his eyes, only to see that Wu Sheng was looking at him nervously.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ning Yushu asked nervously.

"What happened to me just now?" Yang Qi didn't understand the situation for a while.

"You should be asleep." Song Dongfeng said.

"Asleep?" Yang Qi let out a sigh of relief, recalling everything he saw just now, feeling a little novel.

"Do you remember what happened in the past?" Wusheng asked curiously.

Although this was also the first time he used the "Curse of Past Life", it stands to reason that even if he failed, the other party shouldn't have fallen asleep.

So now he wants to know whether Pu Yan has recalled the past.

"No." Yang Qi shook his head, "I just recited "Past Life Curse" silently in my heart, and fell asleep before I knew it, but I didn't remember anything."

"Then did you dream about anything?" Wu Sheng asked.

"No." Yang Qi continued to deny.

"Oh." Wusheng sighed softly, "It seems to have failed."

Yang Qi looked at the other party's disappointed expression and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Since the poor monk can't restore Junior Brother Puyan's memory, then the only way is for Master to do it himself."

"It's a small matter, it's not good to trouble Master Rukong." Yang Qi felt a little conflicted.

"Anyway, junior brother, when you return to vulgarity, you have to go to the White Horse Temple, and then let the master help you again."

Yang Qi: "..."

Why do you have to help me restore my memory!

I really don't understand what Master Rukong was thinking. After knowing that he had lost his memory, he sent his disciples to help him recover his memory.

Is there any secret in it?

Yang Qi nodded in agreement with trepidation, but made up his mind.

If you return to vulgarity, you don’t go to the White Horse Temple. The three Buddhist temples include Nalanda Temple and King Kong Temple. Among them, King Kong Temple is located in the Western Regions and the journey is far away.

Then go to Nalanda Temple, anyway, you can't go to Baima Temple.

Seeing Yang Qi just woke up, Ning Yushu said distressedly: "Brother, you look very tired, you should go back and have a rest."

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Yang Qi got up and went back to the room.

The dream just now gave Yang Qi a very real feeling, as if he was actually there.

Especially when the last girl looked back, a burst of sadness filled his heart, so now Yang Qi looked very haggard.

After returning to the room, Yang Qi threw himself into the bed and let out a deep breath.

Thinking about it, I don't understand why I have such a dream.

Who is the girl in the dream? Could it be her previous life?
Yang Qi shook his head hastily.

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, Yang Qi reached into his bosom and took out a bead.

This is the bead that Tang Yujiao tried everything possible to get at the beginning, and there is still a soul in it.

Could it be that the dream I had just now was about the soul named Qin Yuren?
(End of this chapter)