"Little Taoist Master, why don't you stay and take a look? It was so hard to find this commanding arrow. It would be a pity to miss it."
In the inn room, Cao Li's face was full of reluctance. He didn't just want to join in the fun, he just wanted to see the Order Arrow.
To be honest, Jiang Wuji also wanted to see something, but this world always felt weird. Even though Zhanjiang City was peaceful, he still didn't want to come into contact with these mysterious things.
"Brother Cao, since I don't want to go, I must have a reason." Jiang Zhiyu pursed his lips and smiled.
"But, hey..." Seeing Jiang Wuji who looked bitter and resentful, Cao Li could only swallow back his words and let out a long sigh.
Just when Cao Li was about to leave with a sad face, Jiang Wuji said, "Have you forgotten what happened in Tianning City that night?"
Cao Li's tiger body trembled, and the originally disappointed expression on his face instantly turned into shock, "Xiao Dao Master, are you saying that tomorrow's command arrow is also related to the demons of the Red Lotus Sect?!"
Jiang Wuji shook his head and said: "I don't know, I don't know, but I'd better avoid it if I can. Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat if you don't look at it."
"Fine."
Cao Li arranged the teacups on the table and said, "The news from Leping County spread so quickly. It's a pity that those people don't know that the hermit is you, the little Taoist Master."
Jiang Wuji took a sip of tea and said, "This is a good thing."
"A good thing? What kind of good thing is this? You are the biggest contributor to the Leping epidemic, but now you don't even have a name." Cao Li was indignant and rearranged the messed up teapot.
Jiang Wuji: "The news should be spread deliberately by Fengtiansi. As for the so-called hermits, firstly, it is to protect our true identity, and secondly, it is to distract the attention of the people."
"Distracting people's attention?" Cao Li frowned, expressing confusion.
Jiang Wuji said with a half-smile: "The vendor just said so much, did he even mention the slightest bit of the truth about the plague?"
Cao Li: "This..."
Jiang Wuji: "What he said was that there was a great epidemic in Leping, and monsters were running rampant. The hermits from the Jianghu teamed up with Fengtiansi to arrest the real culprits who spread the plague, and finally put an end to the epidemic. Haha, the hermits from the Jianghu are the people, Fengtiansi is the official, and the officials and the people join hands, a paragraph
What a good story..."
"But the truth is not like this..." Xiaoyu frowned slightly.
Jiang Wuji reached out and rubbed the girl's black hair, and said: "From now on, this will be the truth, the truth that the court wants."
…
The Arrow Threading Festival will be held tomorrow night, but it will be very lively all day tomorrow, and the closer it is to the performance time, the more lively it will be.
Therefore, Jiang Wuji decided not to go out all day tomorrow, and asked the waiter to buy some things he would need on the road.
Leave early the day after tomorrow, then go to Baiyue City to get the "ticket", and then go to the most prosperous place in Dali - the capital!
…
The night falls, the moon and stars are scarce, and the city is brightly lit.
There were groups of well-dressed men on the street, talking and laughing, walking in the same direction.
I heard from the waiter that their Goulan in Zhanjiang City is one of the best in Nanyue County...
It's a pity that Jiang Wuji can't enjoy it for the time being. There are still too many things on his shoulders, and he still has a knot in his mind.
If you are having fun here, what kind of state will you be in on the other side? If all the movements and other things are projected... that would be too social.
"Brother, why don't you take a good rest tonight..."
The brother and sister still share a room, mainly for safety.
"You can rest even while vomiting, so sleep well."
Jiang Wuji covered his sister's quilt, then walked to the window and sat down cross-legged, breathing and thinking about things.
"I haven't been affected by things on the other side for so many days. I feel a little uncomfortable. Even the fever hasn't recurred for a long time."
"I don't know if this is a good sign, but if I never go back, it's definitely not a good thing."
"But the main problem now is that I only know how to come to this world. As for returning, it all depends on fever and severe injury and coma..."
"Why don't you try putting on the red hijab of the little-footed female corpse?"
The moment this idea first appeared, the world suddenly started to spin!
The dizziness came without warning, and it was like a scourge!
The fever has returned!
"If you say you have a fever, you have a fever! Is it possible that my disease can be controlled with my thoughts?!"
Jiang Wuji's brows furrowed together, and his breath became thick and hot at some point.
"elder brother?!"
Xiaoyu's exclamation sounded in his ears, but Jiang Wuji, who was so weak from being burned, didn't even bother to open his eyes, and just said in a daze.
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
"I, I'll take a nap..."
…
…
"Jiang Wuji, you finally woke up."
"you are?"
"You don't recognize me anymore?"
Looking at the strange man in front of him, Jiang Wuji shook his head.
He woke up, or to be precise, he came back, but for some reason, he still felt very faint, weak, and weak after he came back this time.
The man frowned, then took out a recording pen and said, "Take a closer look and see if you still remember me."
Do you remember?
Looking at the man in a white coat in front of him, Jiang Wuji felt a little hesitant in his heart.
He asked me if I remembered, did I really know him? Then why did I have no impression of him at all?
Could it be...that I have lost my memory?!
Amnesia? Why do I have amnesia?! If so, how can I be discharged from the hospital?
Jiang Wuji wanted to smooth over the matter, but found that there was no way to start this time. For a person he didn't know at all, it seemed that no matter what he said, it would be wrong.
"My name is Qin Wenguang, and I am Dr. Zhang's assistant." Qin Wenguang briefly introduced himself.
Jiang Wuji: "Hello, Doctor Qin..."
Qin Wenguang nodded. After thinking for a moment, he began to ask: "Do you still remember what you were doing before you fell into coma this time?"
"Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in..., let's celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together."
Jiang Wuji was thinking back and answering, but it felt like his head was being pried open with something.
"Do you remember what happened during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Qin Wenguang asked again.
"What happened? What happened?" Jiang Wuji frowned more and more, and his head hurt more and more. He seemed to have really lost his memory...
At this time, Qin Wenguang put away the serious expression just now, replaced it with a very official smiling face, and said.
"It's okay, don't worry too much. You were in coma for a long time this time, so it's normal to have a short-term memory loss after waking up. We have professional treatment methods, and you will recover soon."
"Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Qin."
Just when Jiang Wuji thought it could come to an end, Qin Wenguang asked again: "Is Xia Yiyi still in it?"
"Xia Yiyi?"
"Well, it's the girl with a snake in her belly. To be precise, she swallowed a snake alive."
"..."
"Forgot? Didn't you see the snake in her belly during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Dr. Qin, why don't you wait until I recover my memory before asking?"
"Then do you still remember Monk Jueming?"
Qin Wenguang continued talking to himself, as if he didn't care about Jiang Wuji's feelings at all.
"You should still remember Monk Jueming, right? You have always wanted to see him."
"He will come to Dr. Zhang for a review tomorrow."
"If you want to see him, don't sleep again."
…
I recently lost my life because of the sheep. I’m sorry...
