Jiang Che's expression darkened and he began to think about the problem at hand.
"Someone tried to harm me just now. Although I can't remember who it was, I was seriously injured and almost died..."
"The memory I lost is probably related to this incident."
"This place is full of secrets. Although they are not very powerful and not very aggressive, these guys are indeed not human."
"That one called me Brother Che, and my ghost called me Jiang Che, so Jiang Che is probably really my name..."
"Of course, I can't completely believe this."
"Although they keep saying that they are my friends and will not harm me but will help me."
"But from beginning to end, they never produced any strong evidence to prove it."
"On the contrary, this ghost who has been following me said that my bones are fairy bones and his bones..."
"If this is really the case, can I temporarily believe what he says?"
"No...even if I really have immortal bones, they may not be his."
"He's lying too!"
Jiang Che's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Although he had forgotten almost everything, his innate sense of caution prevented him from trusting anyone or anything easily.
So, Jiang Che stared at Wei Xian and asked, "How to prove it?"
Smiley face: "Proof? What more proof is needed? Your bones are immortal bones. They were originally my immortal's, but now they are yours."
Jiang Che: "If you say it, it means you haven't said it. Then I will say that your bones are cheap bones."
Crying face: "How can you say this about me..."
At this time, Xiaoman's voice sounded in his mind.
"Jiang Che! Although I can't hear it, you must not believe what the weird fairy says! Don't believe it!!!"
"Then can I believe the words of a strange spirit?" Jiang Che asked with sarcasm on his face.
Xiaoman: "..."
Jiang Che: "Why don't you say anything? Is it still rare for strange spirits to harm people?"
Xiaoman: "It's okay, I'm tired, just destroy it."
At this time, Jiang Che's massacre had triggered a mysterious counterattack.
Faced with the "endless" secrets on the street, Jiang Che could only rush into a building and hide for the time being.
"My dear, what must I do to make you believe me?" The Fairy chased after me.
"Your bones are really immortal bones, and now you are really infected with the karma of demons and Buddhas."
"Only I can help you, only I can help you."
"If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Che kicked open the security door, and a pair of secretaries were doing shameful things in the room.
Seeing Jiang Che covered in blood, the two B-level secretaries were speechless for a long time.
However, Jiang Che didn't hesitate at all and took three steps at once, turning them into a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.
After making sure the room was safe, Jiang Che sat down next to the window to rest.
Although he has Xiaomeng's "indestructible" ability, Jiang Che still has many wounds of varying depths on his body.
However, thanks to Xiaoman's "super healing", several wounds and scabs have formed, and some places that are still bleeding are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wei Xian was floating not far away, "Baby, your wounds heal very quickly."
Jiang Che glanced at it and ignored it.
Smiley face: "Actually, it's very easy to prove the immortal bones. I just don't know if you dare..."
Jiang Che looked at Wei Xian and remained silent.
Smiley Face continued: "The Immortal Bone Holy Body is immortal. Unfortunately, your body is still a mortal thing. Even if it heals quickly, it is still a mortal thing."
"But your bones are gone. Immortal bones are mortal, and broken limbs can be reborn!"
Jiang Che: "Rebirth of a severed limb?!"
Smiley face: "Yeah."
"..."
Jiang Che's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
He didn't believe what Wei Xian said, but there was no evidence to prove that Wei Xian's words were false.
Now he has forgotten everything, he doesn’t even know where he is, where he is going, or what he is going to do!
He needs someone trustworthy to tell him what happened.
After a while, Jiang Che said with eyes splitting: "Immortal bones can regenerate broken limbs, right?"
Smiley face: "That's natural."
Jiang Che: "You said I have immortal bones, right?"
Smiley face: "When have I ever lied to you?"
Jiang Che: "Okay!"
Then, Jiang Che's heart skipped a beat, and the black knife fell on his thumb!
…
At the same time, two S-class challengers appeared on the street.
Seeing the streets covered in ashes, both of them looked shocked.
"WTF...what happened here?"
"How many secrets have died to accumulate such a thick layer of ash?"
"..."
"I propose to take another route, Yuanfang, what do you think?"
"I agree."
However, just as the two were about to leave this street, one of them suddenly said: "So where are we going?"
Another person: "..., I don't know either."
"It seems that it has been affected by forgetfulness again. If you do this, how can you continue this challenge?"
"Challenge? What challenge?"
"..., what challenge?"
"Who are you?"
"I...who are you?!"
Just when the two were confused, a huge shadow appeared on the street without warning.
The huge cloak completely covered his body, and silvery mist flowed from some broken places, finally integrating with the black cloak.
As the shadow opened its bottomless mouth, wisps of silvery mist began to float above the two people's heads.
More and more of the silver mist was swallowed up by the shadows.
The degree of forgetfulness between the two people became deeper and deeper.
Until the end, they forgot who they were, and they seemed to have turned into two zombies, wandering aimlessly in the Forgotten City.
Finally, at a corner, I walked into another "memory store".
…
the other side.
In the ruins, laughter approaching madness could be heard.
Even if Jiang Che didn't lose his memory, he might not be able to recognize Zhuge Ye.
At this time, Zhuge Ye looked like a mummy.
He was as skinny as a skeleton, sitting cross-legged, like a skeleton's face, and even more ferocious in appearance.
"Hahaha……"
"I see it! I see it! I finally see it!"
"So that's it, that's it!"
"Hahaha!!!"
…
Looking at the severed finger on the ground, Jiang Che's expression became distorted.
Blood trickled out, accompanied by heartbreaking pain.
Jiang Che raised his hand and pointed the wound on his little finger towards Wei Xian.
"Want to lie to me? No way!!!"
Crying face: "I didn't lie to you. Don't be anxious. It takes time for a broken limb to regenerate."
Jiang Che: "How long!"
Crying face: "It... depends on yourself."
Just when Jiang Che decided not to listen to Wei Xian's nonsense, he suddenly felt something crawling in his wound.
Immediately afterwards, a bit of white bone emerged from the flesh and blood.
After a few breaths, the little finger bone that Jiang Che cut off completely grew back.
Although it has no skin and flesh, it does grow back.
Smiley face: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"
"Your bones are fairy bones. As long as they are not burned to ashes or ground into powder, they can be restored."