Six hundred and sixtieth eight chapters amnesia
Liang Houzai walked to the chessboard and sat down. The evil spirit took the black air and took a step forward. Liang Houzai took out a white piece from the chess jar and placed it on the chessboard with a loud sound.
Whether it was Liang Houzai or the evil god, they were walking the chess without saying a word, and we stood in the distance and watched quietly.
Liang Houzai prefers to play fast chess. The evil gods are cautious every step they take. They keep landing chess pieces on the chessboard as quickly and slowly. Every time I hear the sound of chess and chessboards colliding, my heart will tremble.
I don’t know why I am like this, but I can feel that every time the evil god makes a move, the Qi field on his body will undergo very subtle changes, sometimes becoming stronger and sometimes becoming weaker.
There were countless times when the evil god reached into the chess can. He raised his eyes and looked at Liang Houzai and let out a long sigh: "No need to hit it again, it will be a match for another attack."
After saying that, he handed his hand into his wide sleeves and looked at Liang Houzai quietly.
When Liang Houzai carefully put the few white pieces in his hand back into the chess jar, the fierce god sighed again and said to Liang Houzai: "In terms of chess skills, no one in the world today is my opponent, you can actually get along with me."
Liang Houzai wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and responded: "The chess book I read at the beginning should be written by you. There is a routine called Liuer Game. I saw that you followed the routine when you were playing chess. So while recalling the response method in the chess record, playing chess, but when you walk around, you can only play together and you can't win you at all."
The evil god nodded and said, "You are already very powerful. There are more than 6,000 changes in the Liuer Game. The way to deal with each change is different. If you can combine this game, it means that the more than 6,000 changes are all recorded in your mind. Well, such memory is too rare."
It was already very difficult for Liang Houzai to speak to the evil god. Now that he was praised by the evil god, he did not have the extra energy to express his humility. He just asked the evil god: "Senior, why did you blurt out if I could play chess when I first entered the Baiwu Mountain gate? When I came to Baiwu Mountain last time, Brother Dao and I studied your chess record, and you also know about this."
"I don't know what happened recently, I have forgotten a lot of things. Only when playing chess can I remember the things I have forgotten little by little. I remember hundreds of years ago, but many of them happened in the past two years have no impression of them. How strange it is." He frowned tightly when he spoke.
To be honest, if I hadn't sensed the yin energy on the body of the evil god, I would have really regarded him as a living person.
At this time, Liang Houzai cast a look for help at me, and I knew that he had reached his limit.
Liang Houzai was unable to speak, not because the evil spirit was too heavy. The reason was that the evil spirit was too strange to him, and he was shy in front of strangers, and he had never changed since childhood.
I asked Liang Houzai: "When did you start forgetting things?"
"Oh, I can't remember it," said the fierce god with some distress: "I just remember that it seemed to be mid-year last year. I came up with a new set of chess paths and wanted to write them on the chess record, so I came here. When I came, I found someone patrolling, so I didn't dare to come forward. I didn't do anything else, just because of my yin energy, most people can't stand it. But when I found him, he also discovered me. I forgot what he looked like. Anyway, he was not afraid of me, and he looked at me for a while... Since then, I have begun to forget things."
Yan Xiaotian interrupted and asked: "Is it Li Bingshen the person you looked at that day?"
"Li Bingshen? I know this kid," the fierce god replied while thinking: "It shouldn't be him, this kid is very brave... Oh, I really can't remember who that person is, I can't remember..."
While he was muttering this, he floated into the air and slowly moved towards the secret door.
When I saw him leaving, I quickly asked, "Do you feel anything unusual when you forget things?"
He stopped, turned around, and asked me in confusion: "Do you feel abnormal when you forget things? What does this mean?"
I reorganized the language: "Apart from forgetting things, are there any other changes in you?"
The evil god thought for a while and said, "It's true that I can't hold back my yin energy and always floats outside freely."
I said, "I remember the last time I met you, you used ancient languages to speak, but now you say vernacular?"
The fierce god widened his eyes: "Yes, why do I speak vernacular? Why? Why..."
He left the secret room mutteringly, and I still had some questions to ask, but he had disappeared from my sight.
Liang Houzai walked to me and said in a serious tone: "It seems that he has indeed been hit by someone else's skills. What he lost is not only memory, but also his personality and habits have changed."
I couldn't help but frown: "The nine-level heavenly eye power is really so powerful. Even the character and habits of the evil god can be changed. That's a fierce god."
As soon as I finished speaking, a fierce voice came from the other side of the wall: "Who has practiced the Heavenly Eyes to the ninth level, and who has used a technique on me?"
His body passed through the wall with the sound and came to the secret room.
I said to him: "In the industry today, there is only one person who has cultivated the heavenly eye power to the ninth level of heaven. I don't know his name, but only those who know the burial sect call him Master Zhou Tian."
The evil god seemed to have not heard my words and said to himself: "Nine-level Heaven, ah... Throughout history, those who can practice the heavenly eye power to this level can count with ten fingers. But who is he? The nine-level Heavenly Eye Power, is powerful."
I asked the evil god: "Can the nine-level heaven's heaven's ability to really change your memories and habits?"
This time he heard me speak and nodded immediately: "It's OK, it's true. Hey, you're Zuo Youdao, I remember, you should be born with a natural eye, right?"
I nodded: "I am."
The evil god came to me floating around. He circled me twice, smacked his tongue, and said, "Your sky eye has been completely formed. Yours is real, his ones are fake. In the dark, everything has its own fixed numbers, everything has its own fixed numbers..."
He kept saying "There is a fixed number" and left the secret room again. This time he really left, I could feel that the yin energy had gradually moved away from the small house where we were.
Yan Xiaotian frowned and asked me: "What's true and false, what does it mean?"
I said, "I don't know, the evil god is talking about it today, and I don't know what he is thinking."
Mr. Zhang, who was standing beside him, pondered for a moment and said, "The power of the sky eye is actually based on acquired practice to open the sky eye. In essence, the sky eye learned by acquired nature cannot be regarded as a real sky eye. I think the evil god probably wants to express this meaning."
Liang Houzai asked Mr. Zhang Er: "Can Brother Dao's heavenly eyes suppress Master Zhou Tian's heavenly eyes?"
"I don't know," Mr. Zhang replied, "I have never seen anyone who has mastered the Heavenly Eyes to the Ninth Level of Heaven. Speaking of which, there are not many people born with Heavenly Eyes, and they are completely formed. It seems that there is only one person in Youdao. It is hard to say who can suppress the Heavenly Eyes or Heavenly Eyes."
I said: "At present, we cannot be 100% sure. The person who changes the memory of the evil god is Master Zhou Tian."
Luo Fei: "If it weren't for Master Zhou Tian, there would be only one person who could change the memory of the evil god."
Yes, except for Master Zhou Tian, who has the ninth level of Tiantian Eye, the only one who can do this is probably Luo Zhongxing.
To be honest, I would rather be the person lurking in Baiwu Mountain than Luo Zhongxing himself. At least we know his weaknesses. With the second master of Jason, there is still some guarantee to win him, but we know almost nothing about Master Zhou Tian.
Just as I was thinking, Liang Houzai's voice interrupted my thoughts: "The most critical question now is who was the person the evil god saw here. By the way, Yan Xiaotian and Li Bingshen have entered Baiwu Mountain for many years?"
Yan Xiaotian: "It's been seven or eight years."
Liang Houzai: "Have he left Baiwu Mountain in these seven or eight years?"
Yan Xiaotian: "For a while, he and Qian Shaorong often went to the mountains to purchase supplies. Later, because he privately took the money for buying supplies, he was almost removed from the list by Baiwushan."
Xian'er said: "Then Li Bingshen should not be Master Zhou Tian. If he were Master Zhou Tian, he would not have risked being driven out of Baiwu Mountain to privately get the money from the public."
Liang Houzai was immediately happy: "Oh, Xian'er, I found that you have become smarter. Li Bingshen's mind power is very weak. He is definitely not Master Zhou Tian, but it may not be unrelated to Master Zhou Tian. Now it is confirmed that there are more than one person who sneaked into Baiwu Mountain. Seven or eight years ago, the activities of the Burial Cult began to be frequent. Master Zhou Tian had every reason to send people to Baiwu Mountain to the front station at that time. Don't forget that in Baiwu Mountain at that time, Zhao Dekai was not the only one involved in the Burial Cult."
Xian'er gave Liang Houzai a very upset glance: "What do you mean that I have become smart? I... I have always been very smart."
Liang Houzai ignored her and said to me, "There are a few things to be clear now. The people from the Burial Cult are lurking in Baiwu Mountain. What exactly do you want to look for? Is Li Bingshen the Burial Cult? In addition to the mercenary we caught, who are the eyeliners of the Burial Cult; the last thing is whether the person who changed the memory of the evil god was Zhou Tianshi or Luo Zhongxing. In addition, I guess that the reason why Yan Xiaotian's master's wife died must have directly or indirectly detected the abnormality of this group of people, so it is necessary for us to check what she has done in the past two years."
When these words ended, Liang Houzai looked at Yan Xiaotian.
Yan Xiaotian noticed his eyes and breathed a long breath: "Check, I will cooperate with you no matter what you want."
I nodded and said to everyone: "Yan Xiaotian, call Liu Shangang, find all the signature books, and find out when Li Bingshen is on duty at four patrol sites. Second Master, take Xian'er and Luo Fei, and try to find the monster lurking in Baiwu Mountain. Houzai follows me and visit around."
Mr. Zhang said uncomfortable: "What's the matter with me along the way with the two little girls? Let Houzai follow them, let me be with you."
Liang Houzai was happy at the time: "Brother Dao is afraid that the monsters are too powerful, Xian'er and Luo Fei can't deal with them. If you ask you to follow, you are actually protecting them. Besides, the evil spirit on you is so strong that the disciples of Baiwushan may be so nervous that they can't speak when they see you."
When Xian'er heard Liang Houzai's words, she was a little unhappy. She poked my ribs with her fingers, which made me feel pain. She also said to me: "I have fox fire and long whip, and Luo Fei has a soul-suming banner. Why can't we deal with a monster?"
I covered my ribs and said, "I don't know the background of the monster yet. If it can freely retract the demonic energy, it may be a powerful monster. With Master Jian following you, your chances of winning will be greater. Oh my go, it hurts so much. You can take it easy in the future."
Chapter completed!