The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 71 The Cultivator’s Mother, Drunk Driving and Murder (2)
It's like the soul lock she gave to the painting demon, which is a kind of spiritual imprint.Once the painting demon is disobedient in any way, or violates her taboo, she can easily end the painting demon's life through divine thoughts!
Hua Weirong never expected that her mind would also be imprinted spiritually.

She didn't even notice it at all.

It is conceivable that the person who imprinted her spirit must have a much higher realm than her now!
Hua Weirong was a little hesitant.

Once the spiritual imprint is loosened, the owner of the spiritual imprint will know it immediately.

For example, if the painting demon wants to break free from the soul lock and use any method to touch the soul lock, she, the owner of the soul lock, will know immediately.

So, her current spiritual imprint has been touched, so the owner of this spiritual imprint, do you know?who is he?
"What's wrong with you, Rong Rong?"

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

"..."

The voices of Jing Rong and Du Wubing surrounded her.

But their voices seemed to be separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. She could see their lips, but couldn't hear their voices.

It seemed that everything around her was isolated by a vacuum!

Time passed minute by minute.

The spiritual power that Hua Weirong had gathered in his body with great difficulty was about to be exhausted again.

This spiritual power is what she plans to use to temper her body.

Really...

But even saving his life is a problem right now, so there is no time to manage those spiritual powers.

Finally, when the spiritual power in her meridians was almost exhausted, the pain began to subside.

The pain subsided quickly, and it didn't take long for the pain to disappear completely!

Apart from her still pale face and her clothes that were almost completely soaked in sweat, there was no other sign that the pain had come!
Come so fast, so without warning, and go so fast!
Hua Weirong's face was ugly.

She doesn't like things that she can't control, and she doesn't like things that she can't solve the mystery, especially things related to herself, she thought it would never happen!

Finally, the voices of Du Wubing and Jing Rong became clear.

The barrier that seemed to stand between them just now was gone.She could hear them clearly.

Du Wubing's face was ugly, and his voice was even more anxious, "Rongrong, are you okay? What's wrong?"

"What's the matter with you, Hua Weirong?"

"Ah Jin, you..."

Hua Weirong took a deep breath and calmed down her heartbeat, "I'm fine."

When she said this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Rong immediately asked, "What happened? Is there something wrong with your body? Otherwise, why are you suddenly so..."

"It's nothing, I have a headache occasionally, and it's gone now. Sit down first, and I'll take a shower."

After finishing speaking, Hua Weirong went upstairs and returned to the guest room where she slept last night.

In the guest room, Pin Xixi was still sleeping, probably because she was too terrified before, her nerves were too tense and she was mentally exhausted, and she went to bed late last night, so she has been sleeping until now and has not woken up yet.

Hua Weirong went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed clothes.

After all, my hair and clothes all over my body were sweaty and uncomfortable.

Go downstairs again.

Jing Lin and Jing Rong were gone, only Du Wubing was sitting in the living room alone.

Seeing Hua Weirong going downstairs, Du Wubing immediately stood up, "Are you all right? What's wrong? Could it be cultivation..."

"It's okay. A little accident." Hua Weirong interrupted Du Wubing.

Du Wubing also realized that things like cultivation cannot be said casually.

"where are they?"

"Jing Shao's uncle seems to be very curious about you, so he handed Jing Shao over for questioning."

Hua Weirong nodded.

At this moment, her mind has become clear.

In the process of taking a bath, her brain was also slowly calming down.

It turned out that the pain just now didn't bring her anything else, except one thing, memory!

That's right, the pain just now was releasing part of her memory.Just a part of memory.

The mood of painting Weirong is not easy.

Because she didn't know who it was, she put a layer of shackles and confinement on her memory.

So much so that she has no memory of before the age of six at all.

Originally, as people grow up, childhood memories are often stored deep in the brain, because the number of times they are re-mobilized for review is very small, so people will gradually forget those memories.

In general, adults have difficulty remembering memories from before the age of six.

But Hua Weirong is only 15 years old, so she should be able to remember it.

However, before the age of six, in her mind, there was only the simplest scene, which was being alone!

It turned out that Hua Weirong never doubted such a memory.

But when the pain hit this time, many things she had never seen before were released and became part of her memory, and she suddenly discovered that her memories before the age of six had been artificially sealed !
Who would be so idle and bored, sealing up her memories before she was six years old?
Not only that, but her memory before she was six years old was so weird.

In my memory, a woman who was so beautiful as an ordinary person hugged her tenderly, patted her on the back, hummed a song she had never heard before, and lulled her to sleep.

It was a very beautiful garden, very big.The roses that covered the entire wall, the saplings climbing on the hollow gazebo, the peonies and peonies that can be seen everywhere in the yard, and a swing...

In memory, the biggest feeling that that yard gave her was that the vegetation was extremely lush, and the flowers bloomed all the year round and never withered all the year round.

Even, even in the snowy season, the yard is still warm and full of spring flowers.

At first sight, Hua Weirong recognized it.

This courtyard must have been set up by a spirit gathering formation, and the spiritual power here is sufficient, so this kind of spring-like phenomenon occurs all the year round.

And the woman who held her with a gentle face, but whose temperament was like a vast starry sky, was probably her mother.

Hua Weirong is definitely not mistaken, her mother must also be a cultivator.

But how could a cultivator marry an ordinary person?And in the end, he died and his daughter was lonely?
Hua Weirong is very puzzled.

She really wanted to find out what was going on, but her memory of Kaifeng only brought her a few pictures, and the rest were inferences based on her own experience.

(End of this chapter)