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Xiao Hei opened his eyes dazedly and saw a vague yet familiar shadow:

"Meow meow……"

Yu Beiming patted its forehead and said, "You are almost going crazy. Master has already called you out. If you feel dizzy, just sleep for a while."

Xiao Hei blinked twice and looked at Yu Beiming with a slightly complicated expression.

I always feel that he is so familiar, so familiar that it seems as if I have met him and been with him in the previous life.

Everything in Xiao Hei's previous life seemed to be covered by a thin layer of water vapor, and he could only see a vague outline.

The two people and the cat walked to the cave entrance, and Yu Beiming suddenly remembered something: "Oh, right, we are here to save Xiao Liu."

So he gave Xiao Hei to Sang Feiwan and went back to find Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu is still dizzy.

Yu Beiming thought for a moment, then raised his hand and stroked his forehead, washing away his memories of the mural world.

Everything in the mural world is an illusion, but for those who enter the painting, it is a real event that they have personally experienced.

The speed of time flowing inside will also vary according to personal experience. Yu Beiming spent several years inside, and Xiao Hei spent hundreds of years inside.

Those experiences are so unforgettable that they will have a huge impact on real life.

For example, Xiao Liu, he used to be an emperor, and the three thousand beauties around him were all beauties picked from thousands.

With such memories, how can he accept an ordinary life and an ordinary marriage in the future?

So, erasing memories is like drinking Meng Po soup, avoiding the side effects of those experiences.

However, Yu Beiming still showed mercy and did not wash it too thoroughly.

When Xiao Liu wakes up, he will feel that everything that happened just now was just a dream, a hazy but beautiful dream.

As time goes by, the dream will gradually fade away and will not have any other impact on his later life.

But after the memory is erased, the person will be in a coma for a while and will not wake up so quickly.

Yu Beiming was just about to lift Xiao Liu up when Sang Feiwan got there first.

"You are still injured and have consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Don't waste your energy anymore."

After saying that, Sang Feiwan carried Xiao Liu on his back and walked away like he was carrying a sack.

For cultivators like them, carrying a person is nothing.

But when she appeared in the crew's sight carrying Xiao Liu, everyone was stunned.

Cao Zhen said in surprise: "Sister Wan, you are really the strongest girl I have ever seen!"

Pan Mao said, "It was hard for us to climb the mountain, but you were able to carry Xiao Liu without blushing or panting? No, we should be concerned about Xiao Liu's condition first."

Then, everyone started to talk about Xiao Liu:

"Why did Xiao Liu faint?"

"Where on earth has he been these days?"

"Could it be that there really was a monster in the mountain that took him away?"

"Why isn't he waking up? Should we call an ambulance?"

"How can we call an ambulance on the mountain? How about carrying him down the mountain?"

Naturally, Sang Feiwan couldn't say that he had been an emperor for a while in the mural world and had three thousand beauties.

So I explained it in a roundabout way:

"He accidentally fell off a cliff and must have lost his way, so he never came back."

"When we found him, he had already fainted."

"Fortunately, his condition isn't serious. He'll probably wake up after daybreak. After he wakes up, give him some food and water, and let him rest for half a day, and he'll be fine."

Pan Mao was still a little worried: "Do we really not need to send him to the hospital?"

Sang Feiwan said: "No, we just treated him, there is no serious problem."

When daybreak came, Xiao Liu woke up as expected. He gulped down a large pot of water and drank some light porridge, and then he was completely well again.

Pan Mao asked him: "Xiao Liu, why did you fall off the cliff for no reason?"

Xiao Liu thought for a long time and only remembered that he wanted to pee at that time, and then he fell down.

What happens after you fall?

He seemed to feel that a lot of things had happened during that period, but when he thought about it carefully, he could not remember anything.

"I seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, I seemed to have become an emperor, and many beautiful women were trying to please me and compete for my favor..."

This dream is so beautiful!

It was so beautiful that even now when he recalled it, only a hazy outline remained, but it still made him recall it with endless aftertaste and filled his heart with sweetness.

Seeing that his eyes were blurry and he seemed to have not recovered yet, Pan Mao said, "How about giving you a few days off so you can recuperate?"

Xiao Liu said hurriedly: "It won't take a few days. Just let me sleep for a while. I want to try to see if I can continue my dream of being an emperor."

"From what you said, I think you're fine." Pan Mao felt relieved. "Since you're fine, don't lie down anymore. Get to work!"

Xiao Liu had a sad face: The director is indeed Zhou Baopi!

Of course, I only dared to criticize in my heart, not to speak out. Otherwise, I would lose my job, not to mention being an emperor, even food and drink would become a problem.

Although Yu Beiming looked fine on the surface, his internal energy had been severely overdrawn and his body was very weak.

He and Pan Mao asked for leave, saying only that they wanted to catch up on some sleep.

Xiao Liu was rescued so quickly and was not seriously injured. Pan Mao was naturally very grateful to Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming.

He generously approved the leave immediately: "Bei Ming and Miss Sang, you two should go to bed together. We will move up the second female lead's scenes today and shoot her first."

As soon as he said this, he realized that everyone was looking at him.

Pan Mao then realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he quickly explained:

"We will go back to the tent together and sleep separately."

"No, everyone should go back to their own tents and sleep in their own beds!"

"Hey Xiao Liu, you are not allowed to film this scene! You are not allowed to spread it out! The purpose of hyping up a couple is to be ambiguous, it cannot be too explicit, otherwise we will lose the sense of anticipation!"

I always feel that he makes things worse.

Sang Feiwan was too lazy to listen any further and turned away.

Yu Beiming also walked towards the tent area.

When he returned to the tent, Xiao Hei hadn't woken up yet.

Yu Beiming put it into the tent, and it curled into a small black ball.

Soon, it seemed to be startled by a nightmare, its two paws scratching unconsciously and a whimpering sound coming from its mouth.

Until Yu Beiming covered it with his coat.

Xiao Hei's nose twitched twice as he smelled a familiar scent. The whole cat relaxed again and was no longer frightened.

Yu Beiming was about to enter the tent when he suddenly felt a scrutinizing gaze coming from behind him.

Turning around, I saw Sang Feiwan standing not far away with a frown on his face, as if thinking about something.

"What's wrong, Wanwan?" Yu Beiming asked.

Sang Feiwan looked at Yu Beiming and couldn't help but think of her master.

Ever since Sang Feiwan began to practice the Way of Mercy, the image of her master in her memory had become very vague, and she could only remember a rough outline.

After entering the mural world, she met her master again and gradually remembered what he looked like.

She didn't think much about it at the time and was just immersed in the past.

At this moment, when he saw Yu Beiming looking at him, he vaguely felt that his eyebrows and eyes seemed somewhat familiar.

It seems... there is some shadow of the master?