Du Bai was also trapped in that confusion at the beginning, but fortunately, a hint of clarity helped him return to reality.

He stared at the relics and took a breath. He cheered up his energy while brewing the dream-entry ability of the Nightmare Dragon King, while reaching out to touch it, waiting for the last moment of transformation.

Just as the fingertips touched it, I suddenly saw a huge and powerful suction force suddenly burst out from the relics, as if he was about to suck his entire soul into it!

Du Bai originally wanted to resist subconsciously, and even the Buddha bones held in his other hand were ready, and he had to stimulate the power inside to protect his safety at any time.

However, at the moment when he was about to break free, he vaguely realized that the other party had no malice. After hesitating a little, he finally made up his mind and regained his mind, tried to let go of resistance, and just wrapped his soul with Buddha energy, allowing the other party to suck him into it.

...

It was not as dizzy as I imagined as Ezu Buddha at that time, and it was even as if he had just opened his eyes and closed his eyes and came to a new and slightly illusory environment.

It was not in the small inn just now, where the light was bright, and the yelling of vendors and bargaining from customers came from beside me. The sound was a little noisy and harsh. It should be a downtown in the morning.

Du Bai gradually adapted to the sight of this new dream. As the possessed man moved between the crowd, he took this opportunity to carefully and carefully look at the familiar scenes around him.

"It seems... not the Heavenly Court?"

He soon realized this and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

There is no doubt that the people passing by are ordinary mortals, and the same is true for the stall vendors around him. He can also smell the faint smell of fishy fish in the air and the earthy smell of freshly picked vegetables, which is very close.

This is definitely the most ordinary market in the world!

Instead of the fairy spirit that you imagined was surrounded by all the glamorous immortals, all the glamorous immortals appeared in the fairy world.

"Strange... I entered the relics. Isn't it that little fairy who possessed me?"

Didn’t that little fairy live in the fairy world? The fairy is also shopping in the market for groceries, so down-to-earth?!

When Du Bai was secretly confused, he suddenly heard an old man beside him calling the man he possessed.

"Master Wuhong, thank you for your previous herbs. My wife's body is much better..." The old man held his hand, his eyebrows and eyes full of gratitude.

Monk?

Du Bai couldn't help but be stunned.

"You have to be polite. This is what we should do for monks." The answerer was the person whom Du Bai was possessed at this moment and said, his voice was very young, about the same age as Du Bai now, and he had the elegance and compassion of a monk.

"If the old man still wants those herbs to regulate his body, he can come to the temple to find me tomorrow, and there is no charge for this."

"Oh, how can you be so embarrassed!"

"Mr. You only have two elderly people in your family. The family is in a difficult situation. The condition of the past few days was fierce. If you had more money to buy medicine, your life would be difficult. Don't be polite. If you really feel sorry for it, you will be a good thing to recite more scriptures in the future and be kinder, it will be a good thing..."

The old man bowed gratitude repeatedly but was supported by the monk. After saying this several words, the old man calmed down and left.

Du Bai only reacted at this time, glanced at the old man's back staggering away, and hesitated for a moment and decided to take the initiative to leave the possessed man's sight and look at the master of this memory clip for the first time.

Sure enough, he was a young monk wearing a gray-white monk's robe that seemed to be stitched and patched, with a slightly old gray-tongued head. His very bright bald head was very eye-catching, and his appearance was quite handsome, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and a bit bookish. If he had hair, he would definitely be a handsome man who could easily fascinate women.

Unfortunately, he became a monk at a young age and was destined to be with Qinglan all his life and had no intention of marriage.

However, what really attracted Du Bai's gaze was the big bamboo basket behind him, which was filled with unknown herbs that seemed to have just been picked, probably the traditional Chinese medicine that the other party and the old man had mentioned before.

"It seems that he is a kind person."

Du Bai thought to himself, then his eyes moved away from the other party, glanced around him, and overall he looked at the small market.

When he really looked away from the monk's perspective, he realized that there were not many people here, and they even felt a bit depressed. The vendors shouted weakly, but even the leaves on the stall turned yellow, they rarely saw customers coming up to ask about the price.

Passers-by were even more in groups of three or three, and there weren't many people. Occasionally, they were also in poor faces and seemed to be worried. It should be that disasters occurred, which led to such a depressed and recessional situation.

This is probably the deeper impression in the monk's memory, which is reflected in this way.

"But...why is this monk?"

Du Bai stayed in the air for a while before returning to the monk who was still walking slowly in the market and sometimes talking to some people he had rescued, his eyes as if he was thinking.

"Unless... this monk is the master of the relics, the obsession that the little fairy cannot let go?"

He thought this guess was very likely.

After all, strictly speaking, this monk is the real owner of this relic. Whether it is a little fairy or others, they are just latecomers. Even if she injects all her emotions into it, it cannot change this established fact.

In this way, when you come into contact with the relic directly, you will naturally enter the memories of the real owner of the relic.

Thinking of this, Du Bai couldn't help feeling helpless.

At first I thought that by entering this relic, I could see the secret and ingenious idea of ​​taking tricks and tricks of the immortal, so I saw not the majestic immortal, but a beautiful big bald head...

However, after careful consideration, he decided to continue watching. First of all, the passage of this kind of memory does not sync with the outside world. No matter how long it takes, it will only take a short time outside, so it would be fine to just watch a very realistic movie.

Secondly, it is to consider the relationship between the other party and the little fairy.

Du Bai, who already knew the result, understood that the little fairy would definitely appear in the other party's memory, so why not continue to see what a real immortal looks like.
Chapter completed!