The nails on the woman's hands were broken and stained with blood.
The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, this kind of pain would make most people cry and scream, but she seemed to be unconscious. She stared at Ning Chen for a while, and when Ning Chen didn't answer, she sighed in frustration.
Why......
The voice was soft and sad.
Ning Chen came back to his senses and said: "This... fairy sister."
The woman turned her head and looked at Ning Chen.
Ning Chen took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said: "Sister Fairy, I don't know who you are or where you are going, but I know where this is."
The woman's beautiful eyes lit up, and Ning Chen felt his eyes blur. She was already in front of Ning Chen, her eyelashes were trembling, and her eyes were like a pool of water, deep and clear, just looking at Ning Chen.
This woman was so beautiful, especially her eyes, that Ning Chen didn't dare to look at her. He quickly looked away and said: "Sister Immortal, this is in the Bronze Immortal Palace..." He put the bronze
Immortal Palace, including the sword holder, told the woman.
Since this woman is in the Bronze Immortal Palace, there is no need to hide it.
And Ning Chen always felt that this woman's state was a bit strange. She seemed to have lost her memory, her eyes were as clear as water, and it was not accurate to say she looked like a child - to be precise, she looked like a blank piece of paper.
"Yes, a piece of blank paper." Ning Chen looked at the other party, "I don't know what my name is, I don't know where I am, I don't know where I'm going. She didn't think about other things. She kept thinking about these three simple things.
It can’t be a simple question.”
"She is like a blank sheet of paper with nothing."
Thinking of this, for some reason, Ning Chen suddenly felt sorry for this beautiful woman.
Many people have imagined a life like a blank sheet of paper, but no one wants to be like that, which makes people feel inexplicable pity.
"Sister Fairy..." Ning Chen shouted.
"Bronze Immortal Palace, this is the Bronze Immortal Palace." The woman muttered to herself blankly, "I seem to have heard of it, but I can't remember it. Where did I hear it?"
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and asked the woman.
However, the woman couldn't remember. She frowned and tried to remember, but there was nothing. She seemed to be in pain, holding her head and scratching on the table and chairs with her fingers, and blood was dripping from her eyes.
"Sister." Ning Chen grabbed the woman's hand, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Let's think about it slowly. Maybe we will remember it sometime."
There was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Looking around, there was nothing useful, so he simply tore off a piece of his clothes and wrapped the woman's fingers. Blood seeped out, dyeing the cloth red.
In this bronze fairy palace, even the clothes look real.
However, Ning Chen was not in the mood to explore this at this time. He felt a headache. Although the second level of the Bronze Immortal Palace was not in danger, there was such a problem girl.
That's right, this is a problem girl, like a blank piece of paper, she looks very abnormal, and Ning Chen doesn't know what to do.
At this moment, Ning Chen was also filled with questions.
Who is this woman, where is she from, why is she here, what happened to her... and what should I do?
Afterwards, Ning Chen comforted the woman and told her not to harm herself, and he began to try to find out her identity through the things in the room and the clothes on the woman's body.
However, it was of no use.
These things don't contain any clues.
Ning Chen looked at the woman's wrist. There was a red rope tied around her left wrist. It looked like an ordinary red rope, nothing special.
Speaking of clues, this should be a clue.
However, it is still useless. What can be inferred from just a red string?
The only thing that comforted Ning Chen was that under his persuasion, the woman stopped harming herself. She looked at her fingers wrapped into rice dumplings and was in a daze.
"It seems it's not that easy to figure out who she is." Ning Chen sighed secretly, "Since it's a blank piece of paper, let's just start over."
He started chatting with the woman, talking about some outside things, telling him what kind of world it was outside, and some common sense.
This Ning Chen has experience. Ning Chen also did this when Zhang Mian was resurrected.
Of course, these two people are not the same.
Zhang Mian had just slept for a thousand years, and was completely blank about what happened within that millennium. He had not forgotten the experiences of a thousand years ago. There was no need for Ning Chen to re-educate him like a child, but this beautiful woman was completely blank.
The woman's eyes were watery, like a curious baby.
After chatting for a long time, Ning Chen asked: "Why are you grabbing those things with your hands? Your nails are broken, don't you feel pain?"
"It doesn't hurt." The woman shook her head, "I can't think of anything. The more I can't think of it, the more I think about it, and then I get a headache."
Ning Chen understood.
She had some problems, couldn't think of anything, and would get a headache if she thought too much.
"Sister, do you want to go out and take a look?" Ning Chen asked.
"Get out, where are you going?" The woman's big eyes flashed.
"Outside, go see the outside world."
The woman seemed a little moved.
Ning Chen pulled her downstairs and came to the gate of the second level palace. Ning Chen was in front and she was behind. The two of them stepped through the gate one after another.
The woman glanced at the first level of the palace and said: "There is nothing different outside."
Ning Chen laughed: "This is not the outside world, it is just the first level palace of the Bronze Immortal Palace." He suddenly understood that the woman had been locked in the second level palace, like a prisoner, and could not get out.
Now that the second palace is open, can she leave the Bronze Immortal Palace and go to the outside world?
Dragon scales.
Ning Chen summoned the Dragon Scale Sword and said angrily: "I asked you to come in to protect me just now, why didn't you obey me?"
The dragon scale sword was flying and buzzing, as if it was explaining something.
Ning Chen didn't understand and slapped the sword angrily.
As a result, the woman also imitated Ning Chen, raised her hand and patted the dragon scale sword. With a "pop" sound, the dragon scale sword spun and flew out. It did not know how many times it turned, and finally hit the sword.
On the wall, sparks flew up.
Ah this...
Ning Chen was dumbfounded, this fairy sister's strength was a bit too strong, wasn't it?
But he soon felt relieved.
This woman was obviously not an ordinary person, and Ning Chen couldn't figure out her origins, but nothing that happened to her was surprising.
"Buzz..."
The dragon scale sword flew back, but did not dare to get close. It was far away from the woman, who looked frightened and made a clanging sound, like an aggrieved child crying to Ning Chen.
Ning Chen smiled and stroked the sword: "Okay, I didn't mean it on purpose, not to mention I didn't slap you bad, so forget it."
The fairy sister also seemed to realize that she had done something wrong and lowered her head in embarrassment.
Looking at the Dragon Scale Sword, and then at the fairy sister, Ning Chen couldn't laugh or cry. He was only nineteen years old and had to take care of two children. This is not what I should bear at my age...