Vol 3 Chapter 774: Forgotten purpose

The two said various possibilities and speculations, this place is really an unknown place.

Qing Yi said: "Is there a possibility that it is a magical array? In fact, all people's memories are false? Invented by the air?"

After two people discussed, this possibility exists and is very large.

Li Yucheng and others are part of the magical array. In fact, they are all illusory, false, and real.

"Well, we should go back, don't stay with everyone, and the chances of survival are even smaller."

Looking at the direction of the sunset, Li Yucheng got up and said.

"I am going with you!"

Qing Yi said without hesitation.

The duo is coming together, and it is natural to stay together, which makes it easier to act.

There is no opinion on Zi Yan. He needs a reminder from Qing Yi, or he needs two people to constantly remind each other.

The old man smiled and laughed. He looked at Qingyi’s eyes and changed, just like a grandson.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

"People who came in may not be lost, but die."

At the time of his trip, Qingyi said with a heavy heart: "The ghosts here, although they feel weak, are invincible. Without us, there is no resistance to the ghosts. ”

"Those ghosts?" Zi Yan asked: "There are a lot of ghosts?"

"It seems that you didn't look carefully. The ghosts of hunting are actually different. If you look carefully, there will be some nuances."

Qing Yi said: "This shows that there are more than one ghost, it may be a ethnic group."

Li Yucheng came back and was very proud.

Others saw the Qingyi with the purple scorpion, and they all understood where the other party’s pride came from, and even some people began to congratulate.

“Why are you here again?”

Looking at this familiar cave, Ziyan asked doubtfully.

"Don't stay here, where can I go?" Li Yucheng asked.

Zi Yan said: "If you stay here, the ghost will come over."

"But once the ghosts are hunting, we will be safe."

For Li Yucheng's explanation, Zi Yan is very speechless and too lazy to argue with each other.

Qingyi entered the cave and said: "Zizi, have you observed it carefully?"

"What?" Ziyan asked.

"The world seems to be self-developing. Everyone has their own thinking, just like the most real human being, not alone around us."

Qing Yi looked up at Zi Yan and said: "I suspect that this is a real world."

Zi Yan said: "If this is the real world, then what are we going to do? We don't know anything about it here, and there is no news in this memory."

Qingyi continued: "Is it possible? In this world, there is indeed a purple scorpion and a green scorpion. It is only our arrival that occupies their flesh?"

Zi Yan said with a smile: "This is too nonsense. Then you might as well say that the two of us actually lived in this world. They used to dream, but it is unfortunate that they have each other. Dream."

Qing Yi suddenly bowed his head, because it is not without this possibility.

Her memory has long been biased, and it is impossible to tell which one is illusory and which is true.

Li Yucheng sat next to him and said nothing.

Anyway, it’s okay to talk nonsense at home and others can’t hear it. It doesn't matter.

Only he suddenly thought of one thing, so he reminded: "You are really dreaming, those things in your dreams, you will soon forget. So, just talk here, don't go out and talk."

Qing Yiwen said: "What do you think?"

Zi Yan definitely said: "I believe that everything in our minds is true, even though the memory is a bit fuzzy."

Qingyi said: "If you believe that this is true, then we will write down all of this, so as not to forget everything."

"Alright!"

The two intend to use words to write down the memories in their minds.

Ziyan found a stone with color and handed it to Qingyi. Qingyi suddenly said: "The memories of our two people are different, so each of them writes their own memories."

Zixiao nodded, no opinion.

I saw him on the other side of the cave and began to write a pen: "I am a purple sable, from the blood of the war city, I have friends there, there is a mountain called a mountain, there is a blue dream, there is Wanhe, there is another Only the ghost, it used to be a ghost and a ghost. I saw Qingyi today. It turned out that we knew it before, and we came to this world at the same time, but it was for the same thing. However, our memory seems to be biased and forgotten. What is the purpose of coming here?"

On the other side, Qing Yi also wrote the name of Xiao Sheng, as well as Master and Zi Yan, as well as the three tribes.

After writing, both of them are very satisfied with this.

After sunset, Li Yucheng suddenly walked out of the cave, and before the departure, squeezing his eyes at the purple pimple, some strange.

Zi Yan and Qing Yi sit side by side, the two tried hard to recall the things in memory, always worried that they forgot.

Time passed and the two finally fell asleep.

Sunrise East.

There was sunshine coming from the hole, and Zi Yan opened his eyes. He slept very well last night and had no dreams.

He stretched a lazy waist.

Then I feel someone next to me.

"Qingyi."

Ziyan recognized Qingyi and shouted.

The beauty of Qingyi opened, she also recognized the purple, and laughed.

"What do you remember?" Zi Yan asked: "What can you dream of?"

Qing Yi shook his head, "just like yesterday."

"Go and see our memories."

The purple sable looked toward the side of the cave. It was something that I wrote yesterday. After seeing the above content, Zixiao laughed.

Because the record is the same as his current memory, he does remember those friends.

Qing Yi also looked at what he wrote and seemed to be very satisfied with it.

“What are we going to do today?” Qing Yi asked.

"Go and see if there is any other way."

During the conversation, Li Yucheng came in. Zi Yan asked: "Where did you go yesterday?"

Li Yucheng did not respond, but looked at Qingyi and seemed to want to see something from her face.

"We have to go out and see what you are here."

Capital Pavilion pointed to those words, fear of Li Haocheng not listen, then snapped: "! Told you, old thing, if you dare erase it, I'll smack you."

Li Yucheng waved his hand and said: "Know it, go, go."

The two are relieved to leave.

Li Yicheng is there, there are other ideas and plans in his heart, and he can't take care of the words left by Zi Yan.

When I left, there were several people who had greeted the purple sable, and Ziyan didn’t know them, just um, nodded.

The two walked down the hill, and the Qingyi along the way looked carefully around.

There are fruit trees under the mountain, and the purple scorpion picks up some fruits, and the two are used to fill the hunger.

Once again, the two came to the towering smooth wall yesterday. Zi Zi looked up at the wall and whispered: "How can I turn over?"

"If it was before, it would be nice to fly directly."

Qing Yi said: "Now want the past, the difficulty is not small."

The two walked along the wall to see if there were other discoveries. After a long journey, Zi Yan suddenly asked doubtfully: "Where are we looking for something here?"

Qingyi thought about it seriously, but did not think about it. "I don't know, I should be looking for something."

Zi Yan said: "It seems that our memory seems to have declined."

Qingyi nodded and agreed. At the moment, she can only choose to believe that the things in her dreams are true. I believe that when I come to this world, I am really looking for something. It is with a mission, otherwise she will really lose her intellectual thinking. It is the same as everyone else here.

This day naturally returned without success. The two returned to the cave and saw that Li Yucheng prepared a lot of fruit here. After Qingyi came in, he immediately handed it to her.

Qing Yi thanked and took over.

Zizi started from the stone next to him and said: "It seems that we have to write down everything every day, so as not to forget everything."

Zi Yan went to the side and wrote it.

Qing Yi put down the fruit and wrote it on his side.

When Li Yucheng saw this scene, he could not help but shook his head, but he did not say anything more. Toss it, there is always time to stop.

Maybe at that time, you can hold great-grandchildren.

This is Li Yucheng's concern.

On a new day, the ghost came, and it seemed to be hungry. It quickly rushed into the crowd and swallowed a life.

Zi Yan looked at the ordinary people struggling to fall to the ground, a soul flew out from the body above the ground, swallowed by the ghost.

It’s been half a month since I came here. According to the words here, it’s fifteen sunrises. Zi Yan has become accustomed to this kind of ghost. After Qing Yi said, he carefully observed the ghost. It seems that It does vary.

Every time the ghost is swallowing the soul, there will be a pause in an instant. At that time, he was very intoxicated and seemed to be enjoying some kind of gourmet feast.

After consuming six people in a row, the ghosts laughed and left, and its laughter was no different from humans.

Zi Yan stood in the distance ~www.readwn.com~ to see the departure of the ghost in the distance, then he and Qingyi also left, continue to look for something.

Day after day, in this place, only about sunrise and sunset.

Aster and Qingyi wake up every day, and they will go out in the absence of ghosts.

As for why you are going out, or looking for something, the two have forgotten.

They only know that coming here is to find something, but it is not clear what is specific.

So I can only find it one day, and I don’t know when it is the end.

On a new day, the ghosts came to hunt, and Ziyan and Qingyi escaped. Every time they were swallowed, they were almost all elderly people who had slowed down, or those who could not escape in the first place.

There are also some pure luck.

Zi Yan stood in the distance, quietly watching the ghosts eat the soul, and then laughed and left.

"Safe, let's go."

Zi Yan turned to look at Qing Yi.

Who knows at this time, Zi Yan noticed that Qing Yi stood in the same place, motionless, and her eyes were full of horror.

The sable slowly turns back and tries not to make any noise.

Outside his two feet, stood a ghost.

The second ghost.

At this moment, the ghost is staring at the two, and the eyes are full of brutality.

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