Xia Shiyi already showed a sense of unscrupulousness.

A chivalrous person breaks the law with force.

"He said, look for the Peach Blossom Spring." Gu Taihe said.

"Do you believe what he says?"

"Xin, because I also want to find it." Gu Taihe said.

"You want to find it too?" Du Ru was surprised.

Gu Taihe nodded: "Not only me, Monk Faming is also very interested in the Peach Blossom Spring and wants to find it."

"What does this Peach Blossom Spring mean and what does it represent?" Du Ru felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a huge whirlpool of mystery.

Suddenly, a mysterious outsider appears, bringing with him secrets that affect the local giants.

In fact, Du Ru, who is also an outsider, feels like he is sitting in a small awning boat, spinning in the center of Qinghu Lake, with the danger of capsizing at any time.

"I don't know, I just have this feeling that I want to search and find its secret." Gu Taihe said, "This is the intuition of a warrior and a monk!"

"Okay, then tell me about this and what do you need my help with?" Du Ru asked.

Gu Taihe would definitely not tell the story out of the desire to share it with others.

"Records, I want to take a look at all the records of Yuhang Mansion over the years." Gu Taihe said.

As for people, his crew did a thorough search and found little.

Now it's the turn of things.

There are problems with people's memory. It's like even Faming thinks Peach Blossom Spring is familiar but can't remember it.

But things don’t—unless they are tampered with.

"Okay, I will give you the key to the eucalyptus library later. You can go and see it yourself. Don't take the things out." Du Ru said, "Solve the matter as soon as possible and calm it down. You are the real Yuhang person."

Du Ru is not old Yuhang.

Gu Taihe and the others are the ones, but Gu Taihe had the experience of leaving Yuhang in his early years, and later came back to establish a boat gang.

Fa Ming, on the other hand, is not a native, but a native of the standard, and has lived in Yuhang the longest.

"I would have done it even if you didn't tell me."

Gu Taihe's tone was deep, "But I feel like it's not that simple."

"Why?"

"Intuition, the warrior's intuition is telling me that something bad is happening." Gu Taihe raised his head and looked at the sky that was darkening again.

Yizhuang.

Xia Yanzhen asked the coachman and the people in Yizhuang to leave, and opened the coffin of the centenary old man.

Inside was an ordinary-looking corpse.

"Come."

Xia Yanzhen signaled Tiamat to spit out a breath of dragon breath.

Dragon Breath can turn the corpse into Tiamat's possessions, and after evolving into the Nether Demon Dragon, it can still retain some of the things before it.

Such as ability, or even a small amount of memory.

Tiamat can extract some useful information from it.

With one mouthful, Tiamat set fire to the old man's corpse with precision.

The old man's eyes were covered with a faint purple-black color. He got up in the coffin and stood staggeringly in front of Xia Yanzhen.

"Need to ask, or can you read the memory directly?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"I'll try to retrieve the memory." Tiamat said.

In the past, it could only use these corpses controlled by the Nether Dragon Breath as weapons.

Basically just give them an order and let them do what they want.

I have never done the detailed micro-manipulation that I am doing now, so I can’t guarantee whether it will be successful or not.

The reading of memory is related to the length of time the body died, its completeness, the strength of the body and the cause of death.

Like the old man in front of her, Tiamat could probably only read a few fragments.

Tiamat was suspended in front of the old man's body, and his eyes also emitted a purple-black hazy light.

The purple-black flames in the old man's eyes gradually formed a vortex.

A moment later, the old man's body was suddenly completely ignited by the dragon's breath, turned into gray-white powder, and was cremated on the spot.

Extracting and reading memory is a violent and irreversible act of destruction.

"How about it?"

"You can 'see' a little bit of fragments."

Tiamat shook her head, the old man was just an ordinary person, he just lived longer.

But that fragment of memory still had some impact on Tiamat.

Not only because it was unskilled the first time, but also because the memory fragments contained an extremely strong emotional impact.

Without such a severe emotional impact, Tiamat might not be able to extract it.

"Some fragments of the model lake, huge water, huge water, almost covering the sky and the sun."

Tiamat describes.

"There is a huge figure looming in the water, which makes people scared and desperate.

"There are also all kinds of shrill roars and roars of filial piety.
Chapter completed!