"Summon the fire spirit!" Faced with the skeletons coming from all directions, Jia Zhengjin decisively took out a fire-attribute demon pill stored in the virtual backpack and summoned the fire spirit that the Taoist priest had used to deal with him.
The fire spirit is still very powerful. Skeletons, the least powerful undead, have no fighting power in front of it.
The fire spirit quickly flew in circles around Jia Zhengjin, spraying scorching flames around him. All skeletons touched by the flames were burned to ashes, and turned into experience points to refresh the screen.
"Purple Qi Demon Killing Sword!!" Jia Zhengjin was not idle either, using his newly learned skills to slash at the skeleton army, killing a large number of them in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying number of skeletons were killed without any suspense.
"Purple Qi Demon Killing Sword...Summon Fire Spirit..." The woman in the room did not feel sorry for the skeleton at all. She was silent for a while and said, "What is your relationship with Tang, a Taoist monk in the Liang Kingdom?"
"Tangdun? Oh~ you mean the old Taoist priest named Tang? It doesn't matter!"
"Hmph! No matter what your relationship is with Tang, if you dare to come to Yu Wanniang's village today, you can't leave alive!" The woman in the house snorted softly, and with a dull growl, the soil in the courtyard was turned over again, and countless corpses crawled out, roaring
Then he rushed towards Jia Zhengjin.
"Hoo~" The fire spirit immediately entered the battle mode, crushing all the zombies as usual, and the fire was radiating for a while.
Jia Zhengjin mainly wanted to determine what the woman in the white dress looked like in the house and whether he was hallucinating.
Too lazy to deal with the zombies outside the house, he handed it over directly to the fire spirit and asked Nuwa to quickly teleport him inside.
Although the outside of this ruined temple is covered with spider webs and dilapidated, inside the house is actually a beautiful hall with all the household furnishings. It is in sharp contrast to the mess outside. It is like two different worlds.
In this beautiful hall, the woman in white dress who had just left the mountain town stood at the very back, her big eyes locked on Jia Zhengjin: "Stinky Taoist priest, are you looking for death?"
"I'm really looking for death," Jia Zhengjin said with a smile, "but I'm afraid you can't kill me."
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" The woman in the white dress snorted coldly, suddenly rose into the air and flew towards Jia Zhengjin, "I will kill you today!"
Jia Zhengjin directly took out the soul-binding chain and threw it out before the opponent could react: "I'm not afraid of you taking action, but I can't let you be killed. At least before that, I have to confirm it!"
"Ah!! What is this?!" Before the woman in the white dress could fly to Jia Zhengjin, she was tightly wrapped in the soul-binding chain and turned into a rice dumpling in an instant.
Jia Zhengjin pulled her back, and she fell to her feet with a thud. She looked up in horror, as if she hadn't expected this.
"Just pull her whole body over here?" Looking at the woman in the white dress who was tightly bound at her feet and unable to move, Jia Zhengjin squatted down and said, "Hey! It seems like she is really a female ghost and has no entity, right?"
"Stinky Taoist, what kind of magic weapon is this?" The woman in the white dress struggled desperately, but it didn't work.
Jia Zhengjin didn't answer. He reached over to lift the veil and carefully looked at the whole picture of the woman in the white dress.
When the whole face appeared in front of my eyes, the memory quickly appeared in my mind: "Yu Xiaoman..."
"??" The woman in the white dress looked at Jia Zhengjin in confusion, obviously having no impression of this name.
Jia Zhengjin really knows this face.
One of my favorite songs before time travel, "Manman's Long Night", was the debut song of the famous singer Yu Xiaoman.
Jia Zhengjin set that song as his cell phone ringtone.
Because I like listening to Yu Xiaoman’s songs, I set her as my screensaver.
No wonder I felt an extremely familiar feeling when I saw her eyes just now.
Before the time travel, I listened to her songs almost every day. I could see her face when I turned on my phone. I have never forgotten her even after more than a thousand years.
He is also considered a fan of Yu Xiaoman.
"Are you Yu Xiaoman? Have you traveled through time too?" Jia Zhengjin asked in surprise.
"Stinky Taoist priest, my name is Yu Wanniang!" the woman in white dress said angrily, "Let me go! What Yu Xiaoman, what time travel? Do you have the guts to let me go? Don't use magic weapons, let's decide the outcome in an upright and upright manner!"
"Hey! Calm down, I'm from the earth too!" Jia Zhengjin said hurriedly, "And I'm your fan."
"Crazy words! Smelly Taoist priest, let me go!" The woman in the white dress didn't react at all and continued to struggle hard.
This made Jia Zhengjin very confused. If he was also a time traveler, Yu Xiaoman would be very excited! But why did he not respond and still wait for him angrily?
Has she lost her memory?
She is different from me. She lost her memory after traveling through time?
Oh, that’s right! She’s not even a human now, she’s turned into a ghost…
Is it because he died unexpectedly after time travel, so he has no memory of his previous life? Or was it sealed?
"Did your memory disappear?" Jia Zhengjin asked hurriedly, "Yu Xiaoman, we are all from the earth!"
"You crazy Taoist priest, let me go!" The beautiful face of the woman in the white dress was a little distorted, "or kill me!"
"Why should I kill you?" Jia Zhengjin held his chin and thought for a moment, "You must have lost your memory! I have to help you remember the time travel. Maybe you can provide me with clues to return to Earth?"
"You crazy Taoist priest, what are you talking about?" The woman in the white dress was twisting her body on the ground, but the soul-binding chain fixed her tightly, and there was no way to break free. "How can you be a hero if you are sharp with a magic weapon? You have the talent.
Let me go and have a fair fight! If I win, you die! If you win, I die!"
"Why do you have to live and die? Besides, I can't die even if I want to. It's unfair to you." Jia Zhengjin shrugged, "Yu Xiaoman, how about I help you restore your memory? Well, listen! Manman~man
Man~Manman's long night~lonely~lonely~Who is writing... this melody and lyrics, do you remember?"
"Crazy Taoist! Stop talking like crazy! Let me go! Or kill me!" the woman in the white dress said angrily.
"It seems that you are quite excited and are not in a hurry!" Jia Zhengjin took out the Soul Gathering Pot and said, "It's not easy to meet a fellow villager. I will try my best to restore your memory. If you don't die in this world, I may have the opportunity to send you back to Earth.
maybe."
"Crazy Taoist priest..." The woman in the white dress continued to curse, but was instantly sucked into the Soul Gathering Pot.
"I didn't expect that I would meet a traveler from the earth, and he is also my favorite singer!" Jia Zhengjin put the Soul Gathering Pot into his virtual backpack and was in a good mood.
"Traveler? What is that?" A voice sounded from behind.
"The so-called time traveler means between different worlds..." Jia Zhengjin replied subconsciously. He stopped mid-sentence and turned around to see Liu Jing appearing at some point, "Why are you here?"
"I'm just curious about the time-travelers you mentioned!" Liu Jing said with a smile, "You just said between different worlds? Do you mean people from other worlds, are they the time-travelers you mentioned?"
"none of your business?"
"It's really none of my business! But this Wan Niang is a creature that conforms to the rules of the current world. I'm afraid she's not the time traveler you call her!" Liu Jing said with a smile.
"Are you mistaken?" Jia Zhengjin asked.
"You made a mistake!" Liu Jing replied affirmatively.
"I will figure it out. This person... No, this ghost can't be given to you!"
"I don't care at all!" Liu Jing spread his hands, "But I am still quite interested in your world. Why don't you tell me? What does your world look like?"
