On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

As soon as her words left her mouth, the surrounding air became quiet.

The female ghost was still looking at Yu Youyou with a ferocious expression, but when she heard this question, she was stunned for a moment, and then she replied firmly: "Of course I know who I am, I am..."

When she said this, she gradually stopped, and her eyes became a little more bewildered, "Who am I?"

Seeing the female ghost's expression, Yu Youyou smacked her lips, "So you don't know who you are."

Except for Fang Ziang, everyone else could only hear Yu Youyou's voice. Lu Keming frowned and looked at the open space in front of Yu Youyou.

This female ghost even lost her own memory, but she is so persistent to Chen Qingqiu, what is the relationship between them?

"See for yourself who you were before." Over there, Lu Keming was still pondering secretly, while Yu Youyou started to give the female ghost a trick.

When the female ghost heard Yu Youyou's words, her eyes moved, and she used backtracking to look at her past, but she couldn't use backtracking on herself anyway.

After many repeated attempts, she couldn't get an answer. She stretched out her gray and haggard fingers to grab her head in pain, and her face became hideous.

The once beautiful face gradually rotted, and pieces of gray and black rotten flesh fell off the face, revealing the white bones inside.

Yu Youyou looked at the female ghost's no longer beautiful face, gradually frowned, and took a step closer, just as she was about to see clearly, the surrounding air cooled down at this moment.

Even though the sun was still high in the sky, the sky became gloomy.

There was a strong wind blowing around, and the autumn wind brought a burst of ringing bells, and the bells were mixed with noisy chanting, from far to near, reaching the ears of several people.

"What is this?" Fang Ziang looked at the ground and screamed when several people were puzzled by the sound of chanting in the air.

Lu Keming followed his line of sight and found that a black quagmire appeared in the air where the female ghost was in front, and the surrounding loess was continuously swallowed by the quagmire, spreading towards the position where several people were.

Lu Keming's eyes froze, he picked up Yu Youyou who was closest to the quagmire, and took a few steps back.

Black-stained hands protruded from the mud, struggling to get out of it, and gradually faces emerged from the mud.

Those faces are different, some are rough men, some are old people, and the faces that are more eye-catching are the faces of young girls. Their innocent faces have become extremely hideous in the mud.

Those writhing limbs fused together and turned into a naked Buddha statue. It slowly opened a pair of dark red eyes and stared at the few people.

"Wan Mian Buddha?" Shen Minghua looked at the gradually formed Wan Mian Buddha with astonishment.

After the appearance of the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha, the female ghost's expression became dull, and she no longer looked at who she was, but walked slowly towards the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha and merged into its body.

Lu Keming moved, but found that the mental power in his body was passing away, but Fang Ziang next to him reacted even more, his face was already pale and dripping with cold sweat.

"Why is this happening again?"

The last time he was sucked of mental power was in Wuwu Township. Fang Ziang has not yet forgotten this feeling, but he met him again in this place.

Shen Minghua supported Ye Li, but it didn't feel good, but the surrounding land was eroded by the quagmire, trapping them in the middle.

When Fang Ziang was about to be unbearable, a white starlight appeared from nowhere, and fell to the ground one by one, surrounding several people.

The passing of mental power stopped instantly, and even the weak body due to the passing of mental power gradually flooded with warm energy after touching the white light, replacing the lost mental power.

That is not mental power, but it is more warm and soft, which restores energy to the tired and weak body.

"What is this?" Ye Li felt a little dazed when he felt the white light around him.

Shen Minghua shook his head, it was the first time he had seen such a thing, what could appear in such a place in such a timely manner and help them?

The moment Lu Keming saw those white lights, he knew it was a blessing. He looked at Yu Youyou in his arms, and found that her eyes were fixed on Wanmian Buddha.

The engulfment stopped, Wan Mian Buddha stretched out his hand towards several people, but was blocked by those white lights, and the white light clung to the fingers of Wan Mian Buddha, and continued to climb towards the wrist.

There was a scream of pain from the body of Wanmian Buddha, it quickly withdrew its hand, and shook it several times in the air, shaking the white light to the ground.

But those white lights did not give up, they were still approaching the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha, some of the white lights were swallowed by the quagmire, and new ones were soon added.

The voices in Wanmian Buddha's body became more and more noisy, and finally it submerged in the quagmire again, and the surrounding quagmire gradually shrank, and finally turned back to the ordinary yellow land.

Fang Ziang looked around in shock, "This...are you leaving now?"

"That's not it?" Lu Keming glanced at Fang Ziang coldly, turned and left with Yu Youyou in his arms.

"That female ghost is actually a part of the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha." Ye Li thought about the scene he had just seen, his face turned pale, and he asked puzzledly, "Why does she react so strongly to the memories of the past?"

Shen Minghua took out a handkerchief, handed it to Ye Li, asked her to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, and then said:

"Since she doesn't know her identity, and Chen Qingqiu doesn't know her, I'm afraid we won't be able to find out her identity in a short time."

"But since time continues to go back, maybe we can find clues in the backtracking."

Ye Li put away the handkerchief, nodded, "That's the only way."

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In the following time, several people kept an eye on Chen Qingqiu's movements, and did not make any major moves.

A Chou was still following behind Chen Qingqiu, the village sacrifices were still going on in secret, more and more girls asked for leave in the school, Chen Qingqiu visited those classmates' homes several times, but they were all turned away.

Other students are still following the sacrificial team step by step, helping the villagers to complete the sacrifice.

Both Shen Minghua and Lu Keming knew that the members of Baige and Lanlong were secretly helping the villagers sacrifice, but they both wanted to control their actions.

Shen Minghua didn't ask about the respective missions of the White Pigeon members, but seeing how concerned they were about the sacrifice, he also guessed what their missions were.

But when he saw the Wanmian Buddha that day, he saw with his own eyes the souls struggling in the body of the Wanmian Buddha. There were a large number of girls among those souls, and they should all be children who had been sacrificed for hundreds of years.

He can't help the villagers hurt those girls, and he can't stop his students from completing the tasks assigned by the brain, so he can only let the students act.

Lu Keming didn't think so much like Shen Minghua, he was busy with other things these days.

Winter is coming soon, and there is less work in the field. Grandma Li has nothing to do, so she stays at home and knits clothes for Yu Youyou.

The loofahs planted in spring in the yard covered the entire shelf in summer, and gradually turned yellow and withered after the cold weather, leaving only Guangsen's vines hanging on the wooden shelf.

Grandma Li moved a stool and sat under the loofah stand, basking in the sun with only a touch of temperature in the autumn afternoon.Next to her was a basket full of colorful yarns, which turned into little clothes in her hands.

Lu Keming passed by by chance, saw the clothes in her hands, sat down for some reason, and looked at them for a whole day.

On the second day, Lu Keming borrowed a ball of wool from Grandma Li, took it to the room, fiddled with it for a few days, and finally took out a small backpack.

That bag was not as delicately woven as Grandma Li's, but it was passable, the threads were tightly woven, and it could hold a lot of things.

Lu Keming took the bag in front of Yu Youyou, tried it on Yu Youyou, and it just fit on his back.

Since coming to this world, Yu Youyou can no longer use the big bag that can hold the bag like before. Seeing the bag brought by Lu Keming, he likes it very much, and asked happily:

"Where did this come from?"