Like a balloon being punctured, as Adier's arm pressed hard, a solid barrier was instantly broken through. The huge mental power rushed in along a certain vein, extracting all the contents contained in it in an instant.
come out.
Fragments of memory continued to rise, and were continuously transmitted along the connection of spiritual power, and were sensed by Adil in an instant.
From these memories, Adil also glimpsed scenes of the deceased's past experiences.
This is a scene that a man named Marton experienced in his life.
From birth to growing up, to getting married and having children, the memories of each scene are constantly being recalled, all pouring into Adil's mind.
"It actually works."
Feeling the memory emerging from his mind, Adil was stunned and somewhat surprised by this.
Regarding the operation of retrieving memories, he just gave it a try and did not really expect to be able to obtain this person's memory.
After all, the entire city in front of you is a huge forbidden land. If you look deeper, the person in front of you may have died decades ago. Most of what is reappearing now is just an illusion, and real memories may not be able to be extracted.
But now, all the memories that appeared in his mind were so real that Adil was a little surprised and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Although it was just a small thing, it could be seen from this small thing that the reality of the illusion in front of him was probably much higher than he imagined.
Not only the plants and trees in it, but even the people who exist in it are extremely real and have their own memories.
"wrong!"
After slowly reading this person's memory, the next moment, Adil suddenly woke up and felt something was wrong in this memory: "This is not a real memory."
The middle-aged man in front of him could indeed have his memory read, but the memory he read was somewhat inconsistent with what Adil knew.
In the memory read, this middle-aged man's name is indeed Marton, but his life experience has completely changed. He looks like an aboriginal who lived three thousand years ago, not the one who disappeared decades ago.
Marton Philas.
"Three thousand years apart, there just happened to be a coincidence. The possibility of meeting him by chance is too low. The only possibility is that this person's memory has also been tampered with. Just like Leon before, the original memory has been cursed.
Sealed, and then given new memories in the forbidden place.”
Frowning and looking at the half-dead middle-aged man on the ground, Adil thought of this possibility, and then he became determined and exerted force on his hands again.
Bang!
An even greater amount of spiritual power surged instantly, rushing towards the depths of the middle-aged man's mind. In the end, it seemed to have hit a steel plate and was isolated by an inexplicable force.
It was darkness, a huge power with resentment and malice. It was somewhat different in nature from the curse power that Adil had felt before, but it was far superior in quality, far better than the few times he had encountered it before.
Curse is much stronger.
This power entangled itself deep in the soul of the middle-aged man in front of him, completely enveloping its core, leaving only a shell, revealing part of the wrong message.
"This unique architectural method is worth learning."
Feeling the strength inside the middle-aged man's body, Adil's eyes lit up, and then he shook his hand hard.
Bang!
The space rippled like calm water. It was as if a bright mirror was broken in front of me. The fragments emitted a little bit of black aura, all of which were suppressed and dispersed by another silver spiritual force. Only the pure soul core and the
The most real memory.
Just like at the beginning, memory fragments emerged from his mind, but this time, the memories that emerged were relatively real and belonged to the real Marton Ferras, rather than the false memory created by the curse.
Reading this memory, Adil quietly closed his eyes. While suppressing the backlash of the curse, he devoted his mind to this memory, trying to figure out the story of what happened that year.
As his mind gradually became immersed, in Adier's mental induction, the surrounding scene began to gradually change, first from bright to dark, then from dark to bright, and finally turned into a familiar scenery.
As his mental perception became clear again, the afterimage of a ruined building came into his mind.
In front of you is a vast expanse of architectural ruins, with buildings standing all around. Most of them are made of stone, with heavy traces of history on them, deeply carving unique marks on the building ruins.
Then, with the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man wearing a red robe and carrying a simple backpack ran quickly among them, with a frightened expression on his face, as if he was being chased by something.
"No! No!"
He was running, shouting incoherently, and was covered in sweat.
Through the resonance of memory, at this moment, Adil could understand the middle-aged man's mood, nervousness and fear. He desperately wanted to leave this place, but he couldn't get out of this corner.
He tried to leave from the city gate where he entered, but after running around, he could not find the old stone door through which he entered. He could only keep running around in vain, but could not get out of here.
This situation lasted for a while before finally ending.
A black mist gradually rose, and in the thin mist, one could see the shadow of a person standing in the mist, slowly walking towards him.
When this scene arrived, the memories that were originally flowing in my mind suddenly stopped flowing and began to freeze at this moment.
Adil opened his eyes and looked down.
At his feet, the entanglement of the curse was broken, and the middle-aged man had woken up.
He opened his eyes silently, staring at Adil with a pair of bloodshot eyes. Tears welled up in his eyes as he felt the scenes that had happened before.
"I..." He looked at Adier, then faced the blue sky, silently stretched out his hand, trying hard to touch the sky.
In Adil's eyes, such rough arms quickly became thinner, as if decades had passed in an instant, and the originally strong and powerful arms gradually withered, becoming thin and rotten.
In just a few seconds, the middle-aged man in front of him quickly turned into a mummy, and the clothes on his body seemed to have gone through a long period of time and became tiny.
A warm current surged up from the depths of his soul. Under Adil's induction, at this moment, the world energy in his body increased by hundreds of points in an instant, and it was still growing slowly.
"Is this okay?"
Looking at the mummy in front of him and feeling the growing world energy on his body, Adil was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised: "It seems that entering this forbidden area this time will not be completely without gain."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the street in the distance and walked forward without hesitation.