The night is getting late, and darkness has enveloped the vast land.
Si Yuan lay alone in the primeval forest, unconscious, but no animal dared to approach him.
Around his body, not even the chirping of insects or birds could be heard.
A faint but condensed tiger power naturally emanated from his body, coupled with the strong pressure of blood that could make the living body feel hot and intolerable.
The area around his body became a forbidden area for wild beasts.
When Zhuzhao pursued the special connection of the Six Paths Immortal Seal and chased after him, he saw his master Si Yuan lying alone on the wet and cold ground, sleeping soundly.
Every time he breathed in and out, there was a faint sound of thunder and tiger roars echoing up and down in his body.
It's like a black tiger sleeping soundly here.
"Master has become stronger again, but... why is he lying down here and sleeping soundly?" Zhuzhao walked forward, half-crouched down, and carefully checked Si Yuan's condition.
I found that there was nothing wrong with her, so I let go of my worries.
He bent down and stretched out his hands to help Si Yuan up, then carried him on his back and walked out of the forest.
But not long after leaving, Si Yuan woke up on his own.
"Roar……!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he instinctively let out a low roar.
Not human at all.
"Master, you're awake!" Zhuzhao asked gently, but he didn't hear any response, so he couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him.
He saw Si Yuan's eyes widening and staring at him quietly.
There was no emotion or wisdom that humans should have in those eyes, only a wild and cold gaze like a black tiger.
But because of the special connection of the Six Paths Immortal Seal.
After Si Yuan woke up from his slumber, he did not take the initiative to attack Zhu Zhao. On the contrary, because of this wonderful connection, he instinctively thought that Zhu Zhao was his child.
The worries and thoughts in my heart about the loss of the four black tiger cubs were also transferred to Zhu Zhao unknowingly.
The excited emotions calmed down little by little.
Finally calm was restored.
Seeing Si Yuan's abnormal condition, Zhu Zhao couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
"Roar……!"
Si Yuan opened his mouth and let out a low roar.
The eyes he looked at Zhuzhao gradually became soft and doting, as if he were looking at his own cub.
Every move he makes is similar to that of a female black tiger.
This also made Zhu Zhao feel bad.
"Did something go wrong in the master's cultivation and he became like this?" Guessing this possibility, Zhu Zhao unconsciously frowned slightly: "It seems that the master will not be able to return to Daliang City for the time being."
"There were spies investigating in the past, but the owner has abnormal mental and sanity in the past."
"Once in the city, if the master suddenly has a seizure, it is likely to cause some irreversible bad things to happen, and may even endanger the master's life."
Considering many things, especially Si Yuan's current status.
The second direct disciple of the General.
The difference in status will cause many ordinary things to be exaggerated in the eyes of the general's political opponents.
Then it becomes a handle and a hidden danger.
"In the recent period, I can only live with my master outside the city."
"Be patient and adjust it for a while before we talk."
Zhuzhao stopped walking towards Daliang City.
She carefully recalled the conditions of the virgin forest outside Daliang City, and then carried Si Yuan on her back and walked to another place near the river.
After arriving near the river.
She put Si Yuan down and patiently told him not to run around.
Then he used the Manyyo Flying Flower Style and used various flowers, plants, trees and vines in the forest to quickly build a simple cabin, where the two of them lived temporarily.
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Time flies like a shuttle.
But in the blink of an eye, it was already six months later.
During these six months, Zhuzhao would use his spiritual thoughts to have spiritual communication with his master Si Yuan's spiritual thoughts every day.
Help him resolve the huge memory impact of sorting out that female black tiger.
Let Si Yuan's mistakes and abnormal self-recognition be re-distorted and corrected bit by bit.
Let him gradually return to normal.
But even so, Si Yuan's every move still unconsciously carries the extremely obvious charm of the Black Tiger, and his spiritual temperament is more inclined to the power of the Black Tiger.
Like a mysterious tiger wearing human skin.
His eyes are full of wildness, but also calm and rational.
Such a look, combined with the strange skin tattoos and the long black hair that reaches his ankles, and his strong and muscular body...
It shows even more that he is not a good person.
Just by its appearance, it can scare a child to stop crying immediately.
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Interior of a simple wooden house.
Si Yuan sat quietly near the window, with his heart upturned and his eyes closed tightly, carefully making the final mental adjustments to stabilize his self-perception.
behind him.
Zhuzhao, who was wearing a snow-coated ancient dress, was kneeling and sitting on the couch.
The slender and soft figure gently held Si Yuan's long hair, held a delicate wooden comb with the five fingers of her right hand, and combed the black and smooth hair.
The expression on her pretty face is gentle and warm, as if she is intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.
And in her mind at this moment.
He also unconsciously recalled the day and night companionship and caring for each other over the past six months. The spiritual connection between the two has brought the spiritual distance between each other closer again.
You understand my sad past, and I understand your painful past.
But for candlelight.
She is also limited to understanding Si Yuan in this life. He in the past life has the existence of the six rules of reincarnation, and she cannot resonate with her spirit to sense it carefully.
Only with the help of the Six Immortal Seals, one can vaguely detect that there is a deeper fog.
After a while.
Si Yuan opened his eyes again and breathed out instinctively.
"Finally... my self-awareness has eased!"
"Six months is much longer than I had expected. The conflict and distortion of self-perception caused by foreign memories is indeed not that easy to resolve...!"
"But as long as it is solved, Xuan Hu's life experience will become the master's precious martial arts accumulation." Zhu Zhao smiled gently and moved gently.
At this moment, she was helping Si Yuan comb her hair, and she really looked like a virtuous little gentleman.
"Master, how long do you want your hair to be?"
"Just up to your waist."
Hearing this, Zhuzhao raised his left hand gently, and then gently stroked the long black hair on Si Yuan's back.
One by one, the smooth hair is cut off silently from the waist, and the stubble is uneven, beautiful and natural.
There is no trace of cropping or modification at all.
"Youying once sent a message, mentioning the lies about the master's eyes and the general's orders. I wonder if the master has any countermeasures?" Zhuzhao helped Si Yuan comb his hair while speaking softly.
His movements were very careful and gentle.
Si Yuan remained silent after hearing Zhu Zhao's reminder.
After thinking quietly for a moment, he suddenly gave an instruction: "Catch a flying bird alive, you can do whatever you want."