In the underground palace, Ao Han and Yun Xing have woken up.
During the period when Ao Han was in coma, his mental power was sometimes rioting and sometimes chaotic.
Except for him, almost no one dared to approach Ao Han.
Therefore, Yunxing could only continue to enter his world and help him sort out his chaotic memories over and over again.
As he saw more and more memories in Aohan's spiritual world, Yunxing learned more and more.
At first, he had been looking at Ao Han's memory as a bystander.
But after watching more, he discovered that the little child in Ao Han's memory was also the child who appeared in his dream, and he looked... very similar to him.
Even exactly the same.
Just like him when he was a child.
Yunxing didn't understand what this meant, but he vaguely felt that it had something to do with him.
But in Ao Han's memory, the child named Ao Yong was already dead.
Miss Ye once said that he was very similar to an old friend of Ao Han. Could it be this child named Ao Yong
Ao Han became a demon because of his younger brother Ao Yong, so for Ao Han, Ao Yong was the key to his becoming a demon, and naturally the key to restoring his memory.
Yunxing already had a preliminary idea in his mind, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.
After sorting out Ao Han's memories again, Yun Xing withdrew his mental power and looked at Ao Han lying unconscious on the bed, silent for a long time.
"Master Yun." Song Qinglan came over and asked about the situation: "How is the situation of Mr. Ao?"
Yunxing stood up quickly: "Hello, Mrs. Ye, Brother Aohan is much better now, and there should be no more riots in the spiritual world."
Song Qinglan nodded and said, "That's good. Xi'er sent back the letter and will be back soon."
Yunxing was in a daze: "Has Miss Ye been out for a long time?"
In the past few days, I have been helping Ao Han sort out his memory. He didn't dare to take a step and stayed in the underground palace. He didn't know how long it had been in the past few days.
"Yes." Song Qinglan smiled and said: "A few days ago, people from your master's sect came here. You were resting at that time, so I arranged for them to go to another place."
Hearing this, Yun Xing quickly asked: "Are they my senior fellow apprentices and the others? Are they still in the underground palace now?"
"They have gone back." Song Qinglan said: "They have been waiting in the underground palace for a day. When they saw that you were not awake yet, I told them about the situation and they went back first. Let me tell you."
Yunxing said respectfully: "Thank you, Mrs. Ye, for your hard work."
Song Qinglan smiled: "We should be the ones thanking you. Thank you for taking care of Xi'er's friends."
Yunxing looked down at Ao Han. If his guess was correct, taking care of Ao Han... was what he should have done.
Yunxing responded softly: "Yes."
"Master Yun must be very tired, so I won't disturb your rest." Song Qinglan thought about going to accompany Mo Yan, nodded to Yun Xing, and left.
Yunxing lay on the bed, glanced at Ao Han who was sleeping in the next bed, and then let out a long sigh.
"What has actually happened… "
After thinking about it, he, who had been using his mental power for the past few days, felt equally exhausted and fell asleep without realizing it.
…
Yunxing didn't know where he had come.
It's very dark here, and there's a red sun in the sky, which looks very weird.
The wind was blowing around him, and there were many tall people around him!
Yunxing looked up and was shocked. He saw that the tall people in front and behind him were all souls!
Moreover, they still maintain the same appearance as before they died. Some of them were hanged, with their eyes rolled white and their tongues very long.
Some were killed by monsters and were covered in blood.
how so
Why is he here
Here... is this a dream
He lowered his head and looked at himself again, and was shocked again.
I saw that he had turned into a child, with short arms and legs, and many whip marks on his body. The whip marks were deep and dense, and there was still blood.
There is a river next to it.
Yunxing quickly went to the river, looked down, and was stunned for a moment.
I saw a face clearly reflected on the river - Ao Yong's face.
He became Ao Yong.
This must be a dream!
He dreamed of Ao Yong again!
I even dreamed that I became Ao Yong. Ao Yong was only ten years old, and because of chronic illness, he looked smaller than his peers. Therefore, when he looked at the people and things around him, he felt that they had become very strange. Tall because he himself has become smaller.
"Come on, hurry up." All the ghosts behind him crowded up and pushed Ao Han all the way onto the bridge.
It was a small bridge standing by the river. There was a kind-hearted old woman on the bridge who looked very kind.
"Young man, let the old memories drift away in the wind. After drinking this bowl of soup, you will become a good and carefree person in the next life."
The ghost cried and took the soup from Meng Po: "I really don't want to die. I still have a daughter... What will happen to her if I die? She is still so young? Who can take care of her?"
Po Meng said kindly: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Reincarnate as soon as possible and inherit the love between father and daughter in the next life."
The ghost drank the Meng Po soup sadly and jumped into the Pond of Rebirth.
The ghosts in front of Yunxing all drank the soup and were reincarnated. When it was Yunxing's turn, Yunxing was still a little confused.
Po Meng scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to him: "Kid, all the pain in the previous life will disappear with this bowl of soup. You will be very happy in the next life."
Yunxing did not pick up the bowl of soup, but murmured: "Am I going to be reincarnated? Who am I going to be reincarnated into? I..."
He is dreaming now.
After drinking this Meng Po soup in my dream, will I forget all this when I wake up
Po Meng said kindly: "Good boy, don't be afraid. The pain everyone endures in this life is to enjoy better happiness in the next life. Don't worry, don't be afraid, everything will be fine in the future."
Po Meng's voice seems to be able to confuse people's hearts.
Yunxing was involuntarily bewitched and slowly stretched out his hand.
His hands were small, and his arms were covered with bloody whip marks.
Yunxing was startled again. This was not his hand, but Ao Yong's!
This body is also Xiao Ao Yong's body. If he drinks Meng Po soup, won't he forget everything
Reincarnation... Who was Ao Yong reincarnated into
is it him
No, it’s a dream now. He is just dreaming. Even if he drinks Meng Po soup, it doesn’t matter, right
Yunxing felt relieved, took Meng Po's soup, and was about to drink it.
Suddenly, a figure flew out of nowhere and knocked over the Meng Po Soup in his hand.
Yunxing looked up in confusion and saw Ye Muxi, who was dressed coldly, standing in front of him.
His eyes widened: "Ye, Miss Ye?"
Mu Xi looked at him, then turned and looked at Po Meng: "Mother-in-law."
Po Meng was silent for a while and said, "Girl, what are you doing here?"
Mu Xi said: "Since he has remembered the past, let him continue to remember. Why do you want to enter his dream again and drag his soul to Naihe Bridge to drink this Meng Po soup?"
Yunxing suddenly broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.
What did Miss Ye say
Meng Po entered his dream and dragged his soul to hell. She wanted to trick him into drinking Meng Po soup? !