Chapter 256
The door opened, and Li Zhuiyuan saw his original body standing inside.
Their clothes were different. Li Zhuiyuan was wearing the outdoor sportswear he wore when he went out to explore, while the original body wore the casual clothes Li Zhuiyuan usually wore at home.
Old Lady Liu had customized clothes made for him. Although not as frequent as A Li, who had nearly a new set every day, it was more than enough for Li Zhuiyuan's daily needs.
The styles of the clothes were all in line with the current trend, and the material was excellent, very comfortable to wear.
However, Li Zhuiyuan remembered the previous few times he had come here to find his original body. The clothes on the original body then were exactly the same as his current appearance, and there was a noticeable difference in his eyes.
Furthermore, on previous visits, the door was never locked, and he could just push it open with his 'trash' in hand.
Today, however, it was locked, and he had to knock.
Most importantly, the voice from inside the door just now had responded: "What are you doing?"
This tone was not one the original body would use.
Therefore, Li Zhuiyuan reasonably suspected that the original body was preparing something or practicing something.
However, the original body's expression now had returned to absolute indifference, and there wasn't the slightest emotion in his pupils.
Li Zhuiyuan walked into the room. The desk, which should have been piled high with books, was empty. Instead, on the drawing table against the wall opposite the desk, many painting scrolls were spread out.
Original body: "You shouldn't have come in here."
Li Zhuiyuan walked to the drawing table and admired the masterpieces on it. They were all traditional landscape and figure paintings. Looking closely, they were exquisite in every detail, but just like when Li Zhuiyuan learned painting with A Li, they only possessed pure technical skill without any emotion.
The feeling of dizziness in his head continued to intensify. Li Zhuiyuan's figure staggered slightly. He knew this was a sign of his memory being further modified.
Li Zhuiyuan, despite knowing, asked: "What are you doing?"
Original body: "Learning."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded. The original body wasn't lying; he was always learning.
It was he himself who had understood the original body's "learning behavior" too narrowly.
Perhaps, the original body had absorbed the lesson from briefly controlling the body last time.
Although the future crisis had obviously intensified, this had nothing to do with the current situation.
Li Zhuiyuan: "It's raining heavily outside."
Original body: "I said, you shouldn't have come in. If you are outside and I am inside, no matter how many times it modifies your memory, I can reset it for you, as long as you can endure it yourself.
But if you enter here, it might also pull me into its sight. At that time, our memories will all be modified, and we... will be destroyed together.
You should understand this logic."
"Mm, I understand."
"But you still came." The original body walked to the cabinet, bent down, took out a can of Jianlibao from a box beside it, opened it with a 'puchi' sound, and drank a mouthful. "Sometimes I really can't understand your rational degeneration, just like I can't understand why you like to drink this."
"Supplement sugar."
"There are better ways to supplement it, even more portable than this."
"Habit, I guess."
"It's inertia."
"Heh heh."
"You're becoming more and more stupid." The original body raised the beverage can in his hand towards Li Zhuiyuan. "You'd better find a way to restrain yourself a bit, otherwise the existence of a heart demon with your quality will make me very embarrassed."
At this moment, black rainwater began to pat against the windows, and the ceiling and four walls also began to darken. This was a sign of water seepage.
Original body: "See, you're almost going to drag me to death with you."
"Mm." Li Zhuiyuan responded, also walking to the cabinet, bending down to pick up a can of Jianlibao, opening it, and taking a sip. "The taste you restored is almost exactly the same."
Original body: "It has nothing to do with me, it's because you've drunk it before."
Li Zhuiyuan held the beverage and walked to the bedside to sit down.
The doors and windows swayed in the wind, and it was already completely dark outside.
The original body put down the beverage, walked in front of Li Zhuiyuan, and asked: "Purpose."
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head.
Original body: "It's blackmail, it's extortion, it's probing, you can say anything, and we can talk about anything."
Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and drank a mouthful of soda.
Original body: "You don't need to play ridiculous games here. There's no need for this between us, because you're the one who has degenerated into stupidity, and I have never changed."
"Di da... Di da... Di da..."
Rainwater began to drip into the room.
Li Sanjiang's home and the surrounding fields were the illusion in the deepest part of Li Zhuiyuan's consciousness.
And the second-floor bedroom where Li Zhuiyuan lived was the area with the most security and special meaning. At the same time, this was also where the original body was sealed and suppressed.
Only, the original body hadn't changed the environment here. According to normal logic, if you opened the door to this room, the scene inside should be similar to a prison, with chains binding the original body.
The original body didn't create this atmosphere, probably because he was too lazy to hysterically roar and curse every time he saw Li Zhuiyuan and had to drag chains.
This kind of meaningless, purely emotional venting was the most unbearable torture for the original body.
Not only this room, but the entire building, the dam, and the surrounding fields were all maintained in their original state by the original body.
Sometimes, if something was added to Grandfather's house or renovated in reality, including the new parking position for the delivery tricycle, the original body would also synchronize according to Li Zhuiyuan's 'line of sight'.
"Da da da da..."
The water seepage became more and more severe, and several puddles gradually formed on the ground.
"Kuang dang!"
The window glass shattered, and the wind, carrying black rainwater, rushed in, blowing the hair and clothes of the two people in the room.
Original body: "It's about to see me."
Li Zhuiyuan pointed to the beverage can the original body had placed on the table earlier, signaling the other to pick it up.
The original body picked it up again.
Li Zhuiyuan raised the Jianlibao in his hand and clinked glasses with the other.
"Pa!"
With a gentle clink, liquid splashed out from both beverage cans.
The original body drank a mouthful.
Li Zhuiyuan also took a sip, then frowned and spat it out.
Original body: "The taste of Jianlibao in your memory has also been modified."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Mm, it's become very difficult to drink, it tastes like corpse water."
The original body looked around and said: "It's going to be too late. Are you planning to die together with me?"
Li Zhuiyuan put down the beverage can, got off the bed, walked directly to the door, and stopped.
"You always ask for my purpose. I also thought about it. If it's difficult to say 'purpose,' perhaps no purpose is also a kind of purpose?"
Original body: "Low level."
"I just felt like it, so I came in to sit for a while, a friendly visit."
Original body: "Childish."
Li Zhuiyuan didn't retort, pushed open the door, and walked out.
As Li Zhuiyuan left, the room quickly began to restore its original state. The damaged window was repaired, and the seeped water disappeared.
The original body walked to the window and looked outside through the yellowed, pale white curtain.
Outside this room, there were signs of decay everywhere. The balcony ground was pitted and covered with black plants.
Even the two rattan chairs, at this time, were badly damaged, covered in dirt, and insect carcasses and bird droppings.
Li Zhuiyuan didn't mind and lay down directly.
The large area of farmland in front, soaked in black water, was already barren, just like his current memory, which was also his past life.
"Hua la la..."
Black rainwater poured down, hitting Li Zhuiyuan's body.
Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes. Borrowing the rain curtain, he could see segments of his past memories being quickly tampered with.
The young man's eyes gradually lost their spirit, and finally, his eyes slowly closed.
Dark clouds gathered above, forming a twisted, ferocious face.
"I thought you had how much ability. I didn't expect that when facing an unbeatable situation, you could give up so quickly, not even bothering to put up a perfunctory struggle.
Before Yu Tiannan died, he could still shatter my original body, suppress me, and use me as an embellishment for the end of his life.
And I, before vanishing, can only drag you down.
This makes me very unwilling, and also very regretful."
Li Zhuiyuan not only didn't resist, but he even deliberately let go of all his mental defenses. This wasn't a surrender to the face above, but for the convenience of the original body helping him reset his memory.
Inside the room, the original body was still standing there.
Outside, Li Zhuiyuan's memory had been completely tampered with. In theory, he already possessed all the characteristics of death except death itself.
But the original body wouldn't let Li Zhuiyuan die now. No matter whether Li Zhuiyuan had entered the room earlier or not, the original body would help him.
Because as Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes, the black rainwater that had retreated began to invade this room again.
Without the protection of the external heart demon, the original body here would also be exposed sooner or later.
This was also the reason the original body couldn't understand why Li Zhuiyuan insisted on entering the room to sit for a while. In his view, this was originally an unstated understanding; helping him was also helping himself.
The original body closed his eyes. At this moment, he felt he understood the reason for Li Zhuiyuan's series of actions earlier.
"You are afraid, afraid of becoming numb amidst the constant modification and resetting of memory... You might even vanish in this process. You won't need me to personally make a move. You will no longer be you, and finally actively merge with me."
This should have been good news, but good news also depended on the timing. The original body could see the dark clouds rolling outside. Before those dark clouds were consumed, if Li Zhuiyuan really completely collapsed from numbness and merged with him, then he himself would still be exposed.
The original body was an absolutely rational existence. How could he possibly let himself become a swansong the moment he woke up for the sake of delaying the outbreak of a better situation?
"This time, you have to endure."
The experiences and memories carried by this body were originally shared, but in theory, the original body could use the opportunity of helping Li Zhuiyuan reset his memory to make some modifications inside and plan ahead for the future outbreak.
But the original body didn't do so. Under this situation, any flaw in himself might lead to Li Zhuiyuan's collapse.
When the original body's eyes slowly opened, on the rattan chair outside, Li Zhuiyuan's eyes also opened.
What was originally his memory began to be repaved.
Li Zhuiyuan began to re-watch his life. He remembered very early, and the recovery point of his memory was also very early, from childhood, then adolescence, and then after coming to Nantong.
It sounded somewhat absurd, but he 'walked' through his life again.
As his memory revived, the dirty and dilapidated rattan chair beneath him began to restore its original state, the pitted balcony became familiar and flat again, and in the farmland in front of his eyes, green waves rippled.
Only, the sky above was still covered with dark clouds.
The human face expressed doubt:
"What's going on?"
It had clearly destroyed his memory, but why was his memory being re-engraved?
There was no time to think about the specific reasons, and black rain poured down again.
Li Zhuiyuan had already opened his eyes and slowly closed them again. The memory in his brain suffered another round of destruction, and the surrounding environment also entered decay again.
Inside the room, the original body closed his eyes again, and then opened them again.
This was an unfair contest, because the teenager was two against one.
But to compare, there was no objection, because the teenager's 'two' were actively split out by himself.
This also allowed the two of them to use this loophole to fight a protracted war with the face in the sky.
The human face didn't discover the existence of the original body, because this itself didn't conform to common sense.
Just like Tan Wenbin nurturing those two children, it was considered one body with three souls, including Yu Miaomiao's beast soul and human soul coexisting in one body at the beginning. But essentially, although they were multiple souls in one body, Li Zhuiyuan here was genuinely two thoughts in one soul, and they shared memories.
This special evil, the human face, possessed innate control over memory. From its perspective, this kind of thing was absolutely impossible to happen.
Unless Li Zhuiyuan deliberately stayed in that room and exposed the original body together.
But in this world, there are always exceptions. Liu Yumei was a member of the Dragon King's family, and she had never heard of anyone being able to ignite the lamp fire by themselves and directly start river exploration.
Opening his eyes once, closing them once again.
Li Zhuiyuan experienced the destruction and reconstruction of his life again and again from his own perspective.
Memory was not the soul; it was an important part, but not the only one. Therefore, its changes could leave traces.
Just like a movie, you watch it once, then erase its memory, and after repeated viewing, you will still feel bored.
Because even if you forget the plot, the emotional points and thinking points inside leave you with inertia, or rather, raise a certain threshold.
Life is also like this. Picking up a beautiful stone in childhood can make you happy all day, but as an adult, you will only feel childish; childhood earth-shattering events, looking back as an adult, are only considered ordinary.
And this was just the most normal sketch of ordinary people. What Li Zhuiyuan was experiencing now was this degree thousands of times, and it was a rapid cycle, time after time.
Inside the room, the original body was worried about whether Li Zhuiyuan could still endure.
According to normal logic, Li Zhuiyuan should already be on the verge of collapse. It was very possible that the next time he opened his eyes, he would resent and loathe his own life, and even wish to vanish like this.
However, Li Zhuiyuan didn't have any extra actions. No matter whether the rattan chair was new or old, dirty or clean, he always lay there.
Every time he opened and closed his eyes, it was like a short rest.
The dark clouds in the sky became thinner and thinner in this contest.
The farmland on the ground, from originally a large area, shrunk to a small vegetable garden. The east and west rooms were only left with virtual shadows, and the place behind the balcony that couldn't be seen from sight also became blurred.
Both sides were contesting in the consciousness, each desperately holding on. Naturally, some non-essential costs should be reduced as much as possible.
It was also because Li Zhuiyuan's spiritual level was originally different from ordinary people and he had also obtained the creation of the lotus by Pudu Zhenjun. Otherwise, even if he and the original body had cheats, they wouldn't have the capital to start this game.
However, other places were all virtualized and weakened, only the room behind Li Zhuiyuan still maintained its original state. Grandfather's bedroom next door, not only were the doors and windows gone, but even the patterns on the tiles pasted on the outer wall were invisible, as if a layer of white cement ash was applied.
The human face finally discovered the problem: "Who is in there?"
Immediately after, the human face looked at Li Zhuiyuan on the rattan chair again: "You, what exactly are you!"
The rainwater no longer struck the area of the rattan chair, but heavily patted towards the room.
The doors, windows, and walls were quickly corroded with holes, especially the ceiling, which was already hollowed out over a large area.
The original body lifted his head and looked up. The vast majority of the sky was already clear, and only this small circle above still had dark clouds.
The two sides fought to the end and had to face a close combat situation.
Looking at the two identical Li Zhuiyuans and perceiving the exactly same memory aura on them, the human face's eyes were full of surprise.
Perhaps, compared to this special existence, what made him harder to understand was the cooperation that could actually be achieved between the two sides.
How could such a thing exist in this world?
This not only violated humanity and nature, but even more so, it violated the way of heaven!
If it were an ordinary person, forget it, but this was a common descendant of the Qin and Liu families, still exploring the river. More importantly, the human face had already experienced Li Zhuiyuan's terrifying talent.
This kind of person, already at such a level on the surface, could actually cultivate another self behind the scenes.
Way of Heaven, why aren't you managing this?
How can you allow such a monster to exist?
Black rainwater hit the original body, and he felt his memory being tampered with.
The original body turned his head. The door and windows in front had already collapsed, so he could see Li Zhuiyuan lying on the rattan chair.
The rattan chair was new, which meant that at this moment, Li Zhuiyuan was in a state of complete memory with his eyes open.
But the original body was worried that Li Zhuiyuan at this moment had already become a puppet without emotion, like extreme gray and white, with only a hint of color barely hanging on.
So, the original body might not be able to count on Li Zhuiyuan to help him.
Taking a step back, this was also a good opportunity for Li Zhuiyuan to use the opportunity to delete this 'original body' of his, as long as he dared to gamble that the remaining power of the face above was only enough to annihilate one self.
Li Zhuiyuan, would you be that stupid?
"Zhi ya..."
It was the sound of the rattan chair being moved.
Li Zhuiyuan stood up, looked at the original body, perhaps guessing what the original body was thinking, and said:
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."
The human face specifically concentrated the rainwater on the original body, just hoping that it could be a spectator and first deal with one before dealing with the other.
The more it was the critical moment of the final decisive battle, the easier selfish little thoughts were to erupt.
Li Zhuiyuan actively walked into the heavily damaged room and bore the rainwater together with the original body.
"Why is it like this, why is it like this!"
In the sky, the human face, which had shrunk countless times compared to the beginning and was almost kite-sized, began to roar.
It tried to destroy this one, and the other helped; when it tried to destroy the other, this one also went to help!
Li Zhuiyuan: "It chose to target you separately at the end, proving it doesn't have much strength left; if it destroys you first, I don't have absolute confidence to face it alone; and if we join hands, we can steadily win.
I choose the latter."
The original body didn't care about the choice, but looked at Li Zhuiyuan: "Haven't you changed?"
Li Zhuiyuan's tone when he entered the room earlier was the same as it was now.
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "How could I not change after repeatedly destroying and rebuilding my life so many times?"
Original body: "Then what is this change of yours?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "In the repeated cycle, I made the bad memories and the memories I didn't like numb, and made the memories I liked clearer.
So, it was just a bit uncomfortable at the beginning, but later, it was actually quite beautiful and warm."
The time he once disguised himself and deliberately acted in front of Li Lan, he chose to make himself numb in the repeated experience; the time he focused on the feelings of being with Grandfather, A Li, and his companions.
In the past, time was rushing and unstoppable, and there was no leisure to recall. This time, it was considered a satisfying recall. Many regrets were also made up in the memories.
Grandfather took him to Shanghai to treat his eyes, and once his emotions broke down, he hugged him in the alley and cried. At that time, he wanted to smile and comfort Grandfather, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't smile. Now, he smiled.
When he accidentally burned himself by grabbing Runsheng's incense at the beginning, facing the angry and disappointed A Li, he couldn't timely show regret and grievance. This time, he did.
The past cannot be changed, but it can be slowly smoothed out in memories. This time, he smoothed it out very thoroughly.
And he finally understood the true meaning of the word "let go".
Original body: "How did you think you could do that?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Very difficult? Grandfather can, or rather, most normal old people can."
Original body: "Is it that simple?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Those who pursue immortality cannot."
Rain was still falling.
Li Zhuiyuan and the original body's memories were still being destroyed, but the degree of this offensive was too much weaker compared to before.
Original body: "Counterattack."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Okay, divide the memories into two halves, front and back. I'll defend the back half, you should prefer the front half more."
Original body: "Okay."
Li Zhuiyuan: "After it's over, we'll mutually reset the other's missing memories. Each takes half, not afraid of the other causing trouble."
Original body: "You might not like the memories of the front half."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Without the front half as a contrast, how can you experience the beauty of the back half?"
The two raised their heads, facing the small cluster of dark clouds and the floating human face above, and began to actively attack.
Half of the rainwater falling on their bodies was bounced off.
After a period of standoff, the dark clouds in the sky became smaller and smaller, and the human face also returned to its normal size.
It lost.
There was no thrilling killing scene, but it lost in its most skilled domain.
It couldn't even make an excuse that it was far from its peak state, because the teenager in front of him was not an adult either.
The human face fell down, came in front of Li Zhuiyuan, and anxiously said:
"Quick, I'm about to disappear, quickly let me into your book, let me into your book!"
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
But the human face flickered with a light and escaped Li Zhuiyuan's control.
But the next moment, a large hand's virtual shadow reached out from above. Although very transparent and weak, it carried a majestic aura and completely grasped the human face.
Original body: "Pinch it to death."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Mm."
"Bang!"
The human face was pinched and shattered.
Just now, the original body used one of the twelve edicts of Fengdu. In terms of momentum, it was even higher than when Li Zhuiyuan used it personally.
Li Zhuiyuan: "You've learned well."
Original body: "Use the Liu family's Wangqi Jue to forge the aura of the Great Emperor, and then use the twelve edicts of Fengdu, which can have a causal addition."
Li Zhuiyuan: "You're telling me so generously?"
Original body: "I'm not ready to receive this body yet. Besides, I don't want you to be so weak, you'll still have to continue to disturb me later."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Then how long do you still need to be ready?"
Original body: "You actually had an opportunity to completely pour that evil into the body of that teenager named Chen Jing, and sacrifice that teenager to completely seal it."
Li Zhuiyuan: "Mm, I know."
Original body: "You're merciful, unwilling to kill him?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "When he was in the hospital, I deliberately didn't contact him, just hoping that I wouldn't develop extra ties with him."
Original body: "Since you had planned it early, then why..."
Li Zhuiyuan put his hand in front of his chin, fingers spread apart at the same time, and a smile also appeared on his face:
"I changed my mind. Look at the effect now, isn't it better? When I want to smile, it's much simpler than before."
Original body: "You did it on purpose to treat your illness."
Li Zhuiyuan waved his hand: "Okay, no more chatting. The matters outside still need me to solve..."
"Didn't you forget how much energy we consumed?" The original body pointed to the still not restored, still full of holes environment of Grandfather's house around him. "Even the deepest part of your consciousness is like this. When you wake up, can you still maintain sobriety?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Right, rather than falling into a coma directly after waking up, it's better to stay here. At least there's you here to chat with."
The original body didn't speak, turned around, and walked into the room.
Li Zhuiyuan followed. As the original body passed the wardrobe, he reached out and grabbed his shoulder.
The original body stopped: "What do you want to do?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Shouldn't you be asking... 'What are you doing' me?"
The original body was silent.
Li Zhuiyuan positioned the original body correctly, facing the wardrobe with him.
Most of the wardrobe had already decayed, and the clothes inside had also basically rotted. The mirror on the wardrobe door was also dirty with cracks, but it could barely reflect a person's shadow.
At this moment, two broken, mottled teenagers were reflected in the mirror.
Li Zhuiyuan: "You absorbed the lesson from briefly replacing this body last time, because you knew that in your current posture, you couldn't fully receive my social network, so you changed your strategy.
You want the next time the outbreak happens, after you take control of this body, everyone won't be able to distinguish that you have already replaced me.
Let me guess, when it was raining just now and I came over and knocked on the door, what were you doing in the room?"
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his left hand, separating his thumb and index finger, pressing them on the corners of the original body's mouth respectively, and then helped him slowly lift the corners of his mouth:
"At that time, you were practicing smiling inside?"
……
"Hong! Hong! Hong!"
The confrontation outside was very lively.
After all, it was a demon beast that once followed the Dragon King. Even if its flesh was rotten and its memory was gone, just relying on its angry instinct, it was still extremely terrifying.
But its limitations were also very obvious, just like when ancient people faced jackals, tigers, and leopards. As long as they were properly organized, even the strongest wild beasts could only fall to the ground and howl in despair.
Zhao Yi was now the organizer.
Unlike Li Zhuiyuan, who could rely on red threads to command the team like his own arms, Zhao Yi adopted the opposite approach, fixing everyone's roles and positions, even rigid ones.
Runsheng was always responsible for the first strike of defense. After the defense ended, he would rest and absolutely not participate in the attack.
Lin Shuyou was always responsible for the first round of counterattack after the opponent's attack ended. No matter how effective the counterattack was, he would go up, unleash a set of attacks, and immediately return to the formation.
During other time segments, Tan Wenbin would conduct full-process harassment. He didn't need to cause substantial harm, only needed to conduct spiritual provocation.
Tan Wenbin saw Young Master Zhao's lack of bottom line again. He even ordered himself to send out the two children, suspend them in front of that thing, and swing their birds in front of it.
Facts proved that even if it was out of instinct, a male being castrated in that aspect was difficult to accept.
Therefore, the harm was not high, but the insult was strong. After every such action, that dog would become uncontrollably angry and actively launch an attack again.
The Liang family sisters didn't have a fixed position, which was equivalent to their position being everywhere.
Under Zhao Yi's command, they had to help Runsheng defend, help Lin Shuyou counterattack, and even help Tan Wenbin provoke.
After a big battle, everyone else was okay, just with some superficial injuries, and their condition was still good, but the Liang family sisters were very embarrassed, and their breath was no longer stable.
As for Zhao Yi himself, he didn't enter the field and just commanded the whole process.
He had originally planned to embed himself in some position, but after actual combat, he realized that this group of people, surnamed Li's subordinates, had actually improved so much compared to the last time in Lijiang!
With such an excellent team configuration, Zhao Yi even felt that if he were surnamed Li, he would be too lazy to practice martial arts and suffer.
In short, Zhao Yi's spiritual initiative and passive actual combat achieved very good results. The area of the tattoo on that dog's body was increasing step by step, which meant the rotten area was increasing.
Originally, it was just supported by that last breath, but now Zhao Yi had let go of more than half of its breath again.
Drag it a bit more, endure it a bit more, and that guy will collapse on his own.
No way, he was using other people's team. He didn't want to injure and disable people, injure and kill them. It wouldn't be good to explain to the surnamed Li. If he used his own team... Zhao Yi was even more reluctant.
At this moment, an anomaly appeared in the formation.
The originally black large eggshell suddenly began to fade, and then in the sight of the crowd, all these black fogs madly surged into Li Zhuiyuan's body.
Finally, Li Zhuiyuan fell to the ground, his life unknown.
"You all continue, maintain the formation, and suppress it!"
After issuing the command, Zhao Yi left the formation, came to Li Zhuiyuan's side, checked the teenager's condition, and then shouted:
"He's fine, just overly exhausted and in a coma!"
Zhao Yi looked at the Liang family sisters: "Give me the remaining bottle too!"
The Liang family sisters gritted their teeth. There was really a feeling of grievance in their hearts. They had only heard that married daughters turned their elbows outward, but this man turned them outwards the most severely.
Liang Li handed over the jade bottle.
Zhao Yi: "Quickly go help Runsheng defend!"
Liang Li quickly returned and, together with her sister, helped Runsheng withstand the dog's new round of offense.
Zhao Yi first poured the liquid from the jade bottle to Li Zhuiyuan, then touched his pocket again, took out several exquisite pills, and put them into the teenager's mouth.
These pills might not all be cheap. They were all pounded out day and night by Old Man Tian under extremely low success rates. Sometimes, Zhao Yi himself was reluctant to eat them when injured.
However, although he didn't know exactly what the surnamed Li did, he did eliminate that most troublesome evil.
Although there was still a mad dog left here, this mad dog wouldn't jump for long either.
Zhao Yi reached out and groped in Li Zhuiyuan's sleeve. When his hand withdrew, there was a handful of copper coins in his palm.
"Surnamed Li, you rest well. I'll borrow this for a bit, heh heh... Ai."
The joy only stayed on his face for a small instant, and then it was sorrow. The copper coin sword used by his own ancestors, he still had to steal it when he wanted to use it, and he still had to be secretly pleased after taking it.
"You all rest a bit."
Giving the Liang family sisters a 'small vacation', Zhao Yi, holding the copper coin sword, went up and replaced their position.
His own side also at this moment moved from the standoff stage to the main attack stage.
But that dog originally had no memory, and naturally no dignity or anything like that. When it found that it could no longer suppress this hateful group of people in front of it, it began to consider conserving its strength and escaping.
Tan Wenbin: "Provocation effect has decreased."
Zhao Yi: "Mm, it wants to escape."
Tan Wenbin: "We have to stop it, even if we have to pay a price."
No matter whether it was himself, or Runsheng and A You, they still hadn't revealed their trump cards.
They had fought to this extent, even if they were willing to risk overdrawing and paralysis, they had to permanently leave the other party behind.
Zhao Yi was just about to nod. With Tan Wenbin actively proposing this, his next order was much more composed.
But at this moment, Zhao Yi frowned, reached out and tore open his clothes. There was a fresh and complex scar on his heart, proving that he usually didn't play with his heart any less.
He probed in with his thumb, hooked it, and when he stretched it out again, a colorful small snake, about the size of an earthworm, was wrapped around it.
Tan Wenbin noticed this scene and subconsciously pursed his lips. Sometimes he felt that he was ruthless enough to himself, but as long as he compared himself with this Young Master Zhao family, this feeling vanished.
Zhao Yi put this snake into his mouth, chewed it with a 'ga ben ga ben' sound, and swallowed it.
Runsheng, who had just finished a round of defense and was resting, didn't turn his head, just asked: "Delicious?"
Zhao Yi: "After it's over, I'll invite you to try one. I've been raising a lot of snake eggs in my heart. At critical moments, they can eliminate various barriers and transmit messages for me."
Immediately after, Zhao Yi said to Tan Wenbin again: "Sun Yan is warning, it should be someone with a special identity appearing from above. The warning level is very high."
Tan Wenbin: "The person who came is very powerful?"
Zhao Yi: "Perhaps it's also that Sun Yan fundamentally cannot deal with the person who came."
Someone who could make Sun Yan, this beast tamer, unable to deal with, Tan Wenbin immediately said:
"Yu family people!"
Zhao Yi: "Mm."
Only the ability of the Yu family people could completely restrain Sun Yan. Last time, Yu Miaomiao and his followers could easily make all of Sun Yan's demon beasts defect.
And, the Yu family people also had enough motive to appear here at this time.
Zhao Yi: "Damn, new trouble has arrived, we have to accelerate the solution."
After saying that, Zhao Yi looked at Li Zhuiyuan, who was in a coma on that side, and cursed in his heart:
"Damn, what are you sleeping for this time!"
He completely forgot that just now he was still advising people to rest well.
Tan Wenbin turned his head to look at Yin Meng.
There were enemies outside. This time, it was not appropriate to overdraw and become paralyzed and lose combat power again. To quickly solve the battle, they had to rely on strange moves.
Zhao Yi also looked at Yin Meng. Since the convergence outside the Shuilian Cave began, the Liang family sisters had secretly recounted to him the situation when they dealt with Shen Huaiyang. The two sisters were simply shocked by Yin Meng's ability to observe and control the battlefield timing.
This made Zhao Yi himself feel strange. He had known Yin Meng for a long time. He admitted that her cooking was good, but her battlefield awareness?
It was easy to improve strength, but could you improve your brain?
During the previous battle, Zhao Yi also tried to let Yin Meng use two demon whips to conduct battlefield scheduling, but the effect was very poor. Yin Meng herself didn't perform well, and even if Zhao Yi spoke to command, there would be a lag.
Then, Zhao Yi sent the Liang family sisters to pull back those two meat balls when they were attacking and gave them to Yin Meng, letting her focus on summoning insects.
But up until now, there was still no sign of the insects.
Zhao Yi: "How much longer?"
Yin Meng held the yellow paper in her hand and constantly swung it, but the paper just wouldn't ignite. She had also used a lighter, but it still wouldn't light.
Every time a spark appeared, she would feel a terrible palpitation in her heart, and then the spark would extinguish.
She knew that her ancestors could not accept this sacrifice which was deviant within deviant.
This time, facing Zhao Yi's inquiry, Yin Meng was just about to explain, when Tan Wenbin spoke first:
"The grade of this sacrificed meat is too high. She, a person of little power, cannot urge it.
Heh, the one who receives the sacrifice has a bad temper and likes to put on airs. Normally, he looks down on people like us, only recognizing Young Brother Xiao Yuan."
Seeing the situation, Zhao Yi directly reached out and snatched the yellow paper from Yin Meng's hand, swung it hard, and a spark appeared, but it immediately extinguished again.
Tan Wenbin didn't add fuel to the fire, but actively said:
"Forget it, let me try. I have a seal script inscription written by Young Brother Xiao Yuan here. Let's see if I can imprint it. Young Brother Xiao Yuan is a proper member of the Dragon King's family after all. His grade should be enough, even if it's just an imprint."
Zhao Yi's gaze sank, and he immediately cut his finger with a fingernail, wrote a blood script on the yellow paper, and then sternly shouted:
"No matter which direction you are from, you lewd shrine on the land, I, Zhao Yi of Jiujiang, invite you today for a sacrifice. Eat when I tell you to eat. Don't be a motherfucker and not know what's good for you!"
"Weng."
In an instant, the yellow paper burned brightly!
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