The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2621 Memory recovery in crisis

Regardless of the white sable, Zhou You felt familiar even with the snowy land and the aura similar to the ice-cold jade bed, as if all of these should exist.

He didn't even ask the simplest curiosity such as "Why is there snow in the cave", because it was originally made by Zhou You himself, or should be said to be the hand of the former evil emperor.

"You invited me here back then, but I didn't go to the appointment, but now..."

Seeing that the blood in Zhou You's eyes had completely faded, the suzerain was slowly relieved in his heart, and planned to choose a relatively less unacceptable topic.

For example, she hoped that Zhou You would think of something, but she was interrupted by Zhou You before she could finish her slightly guiding words:

"You want to say goodbye to me?"

The familiar calmness in Guhun's tone reminded Zhou You of the bad meetings in the past. He stared blankly at Guhun, as if through her, he saw the long time ago. What was involved was the time that once belonged to the evil emperor and the longevity Taoist.

It was the same in the past, there was nothing hidden about the frank explanation, but before he could get angry or angry about it, the person in front of him had already drifted away without a trace.

Zhou You instinctively interrupted this kind of voice that represented separation without the suzerain having finished speaking.

Even just the word "separation" already made the depths of his lowered eyes seem to be filled with ice that is more indestructible than the snowy secret realm that has been deposited for thousands of years.

"Maybe."

Facing Zhou You's questioning, the Suzerain was silent for a moment before nodding.

Some things need no explanation.

Just like the original, Guhun really wanted to go to the abyss for an appointment that was a thousand years late, but unfortunately, just as she had been taking precautions against Zhou You, time was running out.

The ten soul-fixing beads are only a few days with her, and in this labyrinth-like underground cave, there is no water or food. She has reached the limit of a few hours, let alone a few days, so she has to use blood as a sacrifice. Borrow the power of ten soul-fixing beads to open the snowy land.

The vines formed by the reincarnation stone and the endless power of Penglai wood can not only protect the wandering spirit, but also summon the white sable that once accompanied the evil emperor and was left in the secret realm for him.

Not only have you not received the endless power of Penglai wood for hundreds of thousands of years, but you suddenly smell the white mink born under the Penglai tree. In deep sleep, even if there is an abyss in front of you, even if you want to break your leg, you will definitely find Zhou You when you climb.

With Bai Diao, the little guy who once dominated the abyss, even if Zhou You couldn't recover the memory of the evil emperor, he could go to the center of the formation and leave safely.

It's just that the suzerain can arrange these things, and even let the demon king open the snowy area after she can't support it, attract white sables, and travel around as guardians from the sidelines, so that they will not be attacked by the abyss. Can't and can't speak a word.

After all, Zhou You's eyes were full of blood after only listening to the words of the Demon Lord, and red marks appeared on the palms of Zhou You's palms that had been stabilized by the vines of reincarnation.

But after the suzerain admitted, Zhou You was rarely angry, and he didn't even ask the most basic questions. He squatted in front of the old soul:
"You finally arranged for me to enter the Ninth Young Master's illusion, not to mention the abyss that was created by the extraterrestrial demon later. Is it because the red thread poison in my body has exploded?"

Zhou You clasped the suzerain's wrist, obviously he had just checked the pulse of the old soul not long ago, but looking at it now, the pulse of the two seemed to be different.

However, just like Xue Yu, Bai Diao, etc. appeared, Zhou You didn't think it was at all strange, and Zhou You didn't notice the slightest doubt about the pulse of the red thread poison in the suzerain's body at this time.

He even stretched out his index finger and put it on the lips of Guhun who was about to speak. Looking at her pale face, Zhou You took the initiative to say for her:
"No, or it should be said that at the moment of entering the illusion, although you did not arrange it deliberately, I guess after you figured out the reason, you should immediately have the idea of ​​​​going smoothly.

So you can negotiate with the demon king by repairing the damaged forbidden formation. Looking back now, I didn’t mention the illusion of the night soul clan at the beginning when my memory was erased, but later I met Liu Qingqing and Qing’er, met An Xue and other illusions ..."

Speaking of this, Zhou You closed his eyes, as if he was thinking carefully, and then said:

"I always feel like I've lost the most basic curiosity in this illusion, whether it's the Night Soul Clan, Liu Qingqing, or even the An Xue I met..."

After mentioning the Night Soul Clan and past acquaintances again, something seemed to flash in Zhou You's mind.

To be precise, what flashed in Zhou You's mind was a painting.

Or to be more precise, he saw that time seemed to fade and condense before his eyes, and the green light of reincarnation vines in the dark cave in front of him was like a pencil sketch.

All the colors were lost, only the deep cliff remained, and thousands of ghosts were screaming underground, but these should be described as terrifying, but in Zhou You's eyes, he could only see a person standing tall on the edge of the cliff.

The world that has lost its color now has color, Zhou You can only see the Tsing Yi with a sword-like back on the cliff.

Obviously there is only a shadow from the back in front of him, but he knows that the other party's brows are cold, and there seems to be compassion in the lowered eyes, so even in the dark, he can be fearless and sorrowful.

Tsing Yi remains the same, turning the abyss of thousands of bones that are incompatible with the surroundings into a hell of mortals.

In a trance, the heavenly deity who can make the heaven and the earth lose color, from a corner of the day when he was above the cliffs and abyss, he changed into the calm expression in front of him in the breath, and the story of Tsing Yi who will never be stained with any filth soul.

"So it was I who invited you here."

Zhou You never thought that the memory that once belonged to the evil emperor would be so shocking and brilliant to present the scene in the abyss in his memory.

Without the embarrassment and embarrassment he felt when he fell into the abyss, the old soul in front of him merged with the figure in Tsing Yi in his memory, as if a long time ago overlapped with his eyes, Zhou You couldn't help being stunned.

Sometimes memories can become blurred. Even in the 21st century, the pixels are so clear that time can be frozen into a photo, but the past, which is too thin to hold in his hands, still makes him palpitate when it really reappears.

"turn out to be……"

At this moment, Zhou You could only see the Tsing Yi in front of him, but he seemed to be fascinated by the lonely starry sky.

Obviously the old soul is right in front of my eyes, but it is as far away as a memory and cannot be touched.

He was almost muttering to himself, as if he was speaking to the suzerain, but also as if he was talking to himself.

Some memories can only be buried deeply, and it is so unbearable to look back that even thinking about them makes the soul tremble.

Zhou You clutched his heart unconsciously, he didn't have time to say anything else...

(End of this chapter)