A blurry picture suddenly appeared in my mind, and it felt like a familiar sight.
In a cave, next to a hot spring, a girl dressed in red stood proudly on the shore. The red dress wetted by the water hugged her body tightly, showing off her curvy body, and her stunning face showed a bit of sharpness.
, a bit indifferent, a bit casual, a bit arrogant, and a bit wild, unpretentious, a character that is impossible to appear in one person, can actually be exuded so vividly in her body.
"Idiot, when did I bully you? I obviously saved you, okay? Look, you drank my blood to suppress the poison in your body."
"Because the poison in my sister's blood can temporarily suppress the heart-corroding Gu in your body."
"Don't be afraid, Momo, you won't be in pain anymore. From now on every full moon, can you wait for your sister at home? You won't be in pain after drinking my sister's blood."
"Momo, be good, they don't want you, my sister wants you, okay?"
"Momo won't die. My sister promises that when Momo grows up, she will marry you, okay?"
The female voice like a magical voice kept ringing in Canglan Mo's mind, lingering, but unable to remember it. It seemed like it was something he had done before, but it also seemed like it was just a dream. It seemed like a dream but not a dream.
"Sister, Mei'er, Mei'er." A confused murmur came from Canglan Mo's mouth, and she kept calling her over and over again.
When the old man heard this, he just frowned slightly. He knew that he must have seen the previous scene, but he probably hadn't remembered anything yet.
Half an hour passed, and Cang Lanmo's pain gradually diminished, and he gradually woke up. The old man also finished the exercise. Because of the effort, his face was a little pale, and his breath was a little short, but he was not exhausted.
"Boy, you've been calling me sister, Mei'er, for the whole hour. Who is she to you?" The old man asked in a breathless voice. Although it was a question, he had already guessed that this Mei'er must be like this.
The boy's sweetheart!
"Actually, I don't know, but I think she should be my wife, but I can't remember her. I just feel that every time I dream about her, it makes my heart hurt." Cang Lanmo also said
He has not fully recovered, so his speech is somewhat breathless.
"Wife, are you married?" Perhaps because of fatigue, the old man asked such an idiotic question.
"You idiot! I have lost my memory, how do I know!" Canglan Mo also laughed with a rare smile from the heart.
"Uh... Okay! Old man, I'm trying to do some exercises for you, but it's hard to use your brain. Then why do you think she's your wife? Why isn't she your sweetheart?" Hearing this, the old man was a little embarrassed, but he was still confused.
asked.
"Because I saw her in a daze last time. Although it was just a fantasy, I clearly remember what she said. She was blaming me for being cruel and leaving her and the child alone. She said that it was so hard for her to find me and not have me.
, she didn’t have the courage to live, she didn’t know what to do. She said that I didn’t want her and the child, she hated me, she was very fond of me..." Canglanmo didn’t hide anything, as if she had found someone to complain to, and she
I told him everything, and the more I talked, the more excited I became and the more out of control I got.
Especially when he thought of when she said she hated him, his heart ached so much.
After hearing this, the old man immediately counted with his fingers and finally figured out some clues.
This boy indeed has a sad peach blossom approaching, but he is unable to calculate other characteristics of this peach blossom. This is all because he is too shallow and cannot calculate much.
However, Canglanmo continued, "Just now, I saw her again..." Canglanmo told the old man what he had just seen and heard. The old man was shocked and directly
exclaimed.
"What? Her blood can directly control your poisonous hair?" This is such a shocking thing for a doctor! It also aroused his interest in exploring and researching.
Shocked, the old man did not forget to calculate with his fingers, and came to the conclusion that what Cang Lanmo just said was actually his previous experience, and he came up after being stimulated.
The symptoms of amnesia are like this. If you want to restore your memory, the best way is to be stimulated. Of course, the premise is that you have some kind of strong obsession in your heart, and there are people and things that you can't let go of. Only in this way can you be stimulated.
break out.
"What you just said are your experiences before amnesia, because the pain you suffered from the poisonous hair will stimulate your nerves, and you will see the scene of one of your poisonous hair attacks." The old man said.
"What?" Cang Lanmo was a little surprised, neither believing nor disbelieving, because he only saw and was touched, but did not experience it as a memory, so at this time he only felt confused and confused.
But after hearing the old man say that it was his previous experience, this gave him a clue. At least he felt a strong obsession, so he wanted to think about it, think hard, he wanted to remember, he wanted to restore his memory.
But the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, so painful that he was about to burst and collapse.
"Hey, boy, stop thinking about it, you won't be able to figure it out this way." The old man hurriedly stopped him. Although he had to be stimulated, it also requires fate! Thinking numbly will only be counterproductive.
"No, no, I want to think, I want to think, I want to restore my memory, I want to restore my memory." Cang Lanmo had obviously lost his mind and could only think, think, and think.
"You" the old man was angry. He knew that once a person loses his mind, all attempts to persuade him are in vain.
So, the old man waved his sleeve in front of Canglanmo. Because Canglanmo lost his mind and couldn't care about it at all, he fell down softly.
Looking at the fallen Canglan Mo, the old man sighed helplessly. He didn't know what kind of luck he had today. He thought that his miraculous doctor would take care of this as soon as he came out.
If he hadn't seen that this boy was so strong at a young age, had a crush on him, and wanted to accept him as his disciple, he wouldn't have meddle in this matter. In fact, the most important thing is that the heart-eroding Gu in him caused him to have
Got interested.
Being able to endure the pain that was worse than death for eight years had to be admired and appreciated by him, so he even wanted to accept him as his disciple, and he also wanted to beg the weird old man with a low face in order to save him.
"Alas" when the old man sighed forty-nine times, he finally fell asleep.
In the early morning, I don’t know when the rain stopped. Water drops were still dripping from the eaves, and raindrops were still hanging on the leaves. The dawn lifted off the veil of night and revealed the brilliant morning light.
In the ruined temple, the aroma of roasted chicken filled the whole temple. On the fire, there was a roasting chicken hanging. The branch hanging the chicken was holding the hand of the old man. The old man was staring at it with sparkling eyes.
Looking at the chicken on the branch, my saliva almost flowed out.