After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

The tea stalk floated in the yellow-green clear water, Ye Wei's fingertips relaxed a bit, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, there was not even a flash of surprise on his face, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Oh, then tell me, which part of my memory has been tampered with?"

Queen Xi squinted her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. She used to control her mind and could see the mind painting that others couldn't see. It was a long flowing canvas with various colors splashed on it.On Ye Wei's heart painting, there are many abnormal blank spots between the colorful colors, as well as discordant colors such as red and green, which belong to memory distortion and inversion, indicating that such memories have been carefully tampered with, not amnesia. Simple.

After the memory is erased, the amnesiac will always want to retrieve the memory. In order to cover up the truth, other memories are cut, spliced, mixed, and tampered with into a new memory.In this way, it is difficult for me to realize that something is wrong, and I will not feel that I have a problem at all.

"It's strange, there is no pink color on your heart painting."

Queen Xi rested her chin and stared at Ye Wei's flowing memory painting. This person is a monk, and he lived for at least a hundred years. Such a long time has splashed colorful memories on the canvas, but there is no pink.

"Have you never been in love?"

Ye Wei: "..."

"There's no pink color, which means we haven't talked to each other. Not only have we never talked to each other, we don't even have a person we like. Not only do we not have one, but we don't even have a momentary heartbeat. My God, you are so miserable. Are you a dummy?"

Ye Wei: "..."

Queen Xi sighed, "I see that you look like a dog, you can't do that, or... you cultivate the way of ruthlessness?"

"No." Ye Wei said bluntly, "There are so many colors in life, it doesn't matter if there is one less."

He cared more about memory tampering than whether he was in a relationship. Who would dare to do such a thing to him?

Ye Wei persuaded calmly: "Otherwise, don't care whether the human and ghosts cooperate or not. You help me check my memory carefully, and I will teach you how to play cards? Make friends privately, mutual benefit."

In his previous life, he led the rebellion of the Ghost Dao. To the end, Queen Xi was the only one who was still loyal among the four ghost kings. It's just grass on the wall, and it's unreliable at all. You must stabilize the West Ghost King, and then slowly figure it out.

Queen Xi tilted her head and thought for a while: "It's possible. The card player is good at cards, and I don't care about the memory. However, I can only see the person's heart painting and the color of the memory, and I can't see what happened. .”

"Can you figure it out? I heard that the West Ghost King can draw fortune-telling based on people's hearts and deduce the future of cause and effect."

Desert rose tea was brewing in the teapot, gurgling tea with a touch of rouge powder, Queen Xi poured herself another cup of tea, and said with a smile:

"make a deal."

Three days later, Seventh Heaven, the base camp of humanity.

"How about it?"

Yao Bing was wiping the silver pipe, and asked Ye Wei: "Wang Zheng came back and told me that there are four of the Four Great Ghost Kings, but you only found the West Ghost King."

"Among the four ghost kings, she is the only one who is the most reliable. However, she was unfavorable. She didn't agree, so I can only discuss it in the long run. It really doesn't work..."

Ye Wei glanced at Xing Zhe who was standing quietly by the river in the distance: "We also have a Ghost King Shura here."

Yao Bing: "You mean, let Xingzhe go to rule the ghost way, and then cooperate with us?"

Xingzhe is the biggest ghost king, and he is definitely stronger than the four ghost kings in terms of force.On the surface, this is a two-way cooperation, but in fact, Xingzhe is under Ye Wei's orders, and Ye Wei is still in charge alone, so it will not distract people's hearts, it is a good strategy.

Yao Bing got up to leave, Ye Wei sat under the old locust tree, still waiting.

In the setting sun in the evening, a ghostly bat perched on a branch, and gave Ye Wei a piece of divination from the back of a turtle.

——The divination of the West Ghost King came out.

The queen's turtle back will be engraved with three symbols, the first representing color, the second representing the five elements, and the third representing time, place or person's name.

Ye Wei looked carefully, and on the back of his turtle was: the color is pitch black, the five elements belong to water, representing places.And this location is the key point in the hexagram that is closely related to his memory tampering.

Place……

——Wind belongs to water in the five elements.

Ye Wei suddenly remembered a place.

Black Wind City, the place where Xing Zhe died in battle in his previous life.

In the previous life, in late autumn, the north wind rolled the leaves and swirled in the air.

A corner of the felt cover of the military tent door was blown up, and the howling autumn wind poured straight into the tent. Ye Wei sat in front of the table covered with maps, sighed, and got up to clean up the dishonest door cover.

A corner of the felt cover danced and twisted unscrupulously in the air, and suddenly, it was pinched by a pale hand.

That hand steadily lifted the felt cover and stepped in.

Xingzhe's black hair was covered with a layer of frost, wet and hazy pale white:

"Find...find me...what...what's the matter?"

Ye Wei casually took out a piece of jade and threw it to Xing Zhe.

Xingzhe took it and saw it was a piece of unicorn topaz, his face changed: "This... Your Highness, this is... your soldier talisman."

"It's yours now."

Ye Wei picked up a large map of Xianzhou on the table, shook it, swished it, like leaves in the autumn wind outside the army tent.

On the yellowed drawing, there is a red circle surrounded by a vermilion pen, Black Wind City.

At that time, their ghosts had already fought from the sixth heaven to the fourth heaven, and the casual cultivators of the fourth and fifth heavens had already been defeated, and if they went up to the third heaven, they would be the hundred families of immortal sects. , They must be defeated before they have any hope of winning.

And the first stronghold of the Hundred Families of the Triple Heavenly Immortal Sect is Black Wind City.

Throughout the history of the Immortals, there were also many battles in Black Wind City, more than [-]% were unbreakable, and the remaining [-]% were breached. The average time to break through was three years.

Three years is too long, Ye Wei knew in his heart that the right time and place are suitable for the harmony of people, and the ghost way does not occupy the harmony of people, so he must make a quick decision, hit the Immortal Palace of the Second Heaven with the force of lightning, and kill the Immortal Emperor.Otherwise, once it becomes a protracted battle, they will be dragged to death.

Ye Wei handed over the soldier talisman: "You count the number of soldiers, and you have full authority to lead them. You don't need to ask me, your decision is mine."

Xing Zhe was startled, then took it solemnly, Huang Run's jade was lying in his pale palm.

"Three months, can it be defeated?" Ye Wei asked.

Xing Zhe held the unicorn jade tightly: "Yes."

"Then leave it to you."

"Ah."

Three months, Black Wind City.

The yellow sand is rolling, and the mountains in the distance lie prone like a black dragon.

In the first month, the immortals and ghosts fought fiercely. After the city gate was breached, Xingzhe occupied Heifeng City. However, the destroyed city gate was captured but could not be defended, and was quickly captured by the monk Xiandao outside the city.Xingzhe abandoned the city and escaped, pretending to be defeated, and waited for the immortal monks to settle in the city, thinking he was victorious, he made a surprise attack and attacked Heifeng City again.

Xing Zhe was about to write a good news and quickly pass it on to Ye Wei.Suddenly, in the distance outside the city, a piece of yellow sand was raised.

"Report—general, it's not good, the reinforcement brigade from the Baijia of Xianmen has arrived!"

Xingzhe didn't speak, and stood up to fight. On the battlefield, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers couldn't see Shura Ghost King, but only saw his pitch-black crow-colored cloak, which was stretched against the wind at the front line, with streams of monk's blood splashing on it, being swallowed by the pitch black Exhausted.

The dark clouds covered the sky, Xingzhe felt that something was wrong, these immortal army did not attack all at once, but sent out vanguards to fight.

What are they waiting for?

With a bad premonition lingering in his heart, Xingzhe clenched the Qilin Jade Soldier Talisman Ye Wei gave him with his left hand.With a ghostly aura, Shura's evil light turned, and another monk died in front of him.

At this moment, another white light flashed, and the North Ghost King came.

In terms of pure force, he was the head of the four ghost kings. When he led the army to attack Heifeng City, Xingzhe naturally brought the Northern Ghost King with him.

"King Shura! Let me help you!"

The North Ghost King was dressed in snow-white, and his windbreaker was not stained with blood. With a stab of his white sword, a group of monks fell down.

Xing Zhe frowned fiercely, his stern eyes swept over him, he clearly told the Northern Ghost King to guard the city, he came out to fight, otherwise both forces would come out, the city would be empty, if the immortals took the opportunity...

At this moment, the Northern Ghost King shot out his sword again. At first, the sword was aimed at the opposite immortal army, but suddenly turned sharply halfway, and landed on Xing Zhe's neck.

"I'm offended, King Shura, you are the ghost king of our hundred ghosts. Everyone recognizes your strength. Why do you always listen to that Ye Wei? After all, he is Ye Tianwang, or the young master of the Ye family. He failed He still has the Ye family to go back to. Where can we go back?

"The Hundred Families of Immortal Sect have set conditions for us to rule by demarcating boundaries. From then on, the fourth, fifth and sixth heavens belong to our hundred ghosts, and the second and third heavens of the immortal way will not be fought. Black Wind City will stop here. armistice.

"King Shura, take a good look at the opposite side. There are so many immortal monks, how are you going to fight! It's not the way to fight like this! Retire."

The sky was full of yellow sand, and the battlefield was eerily quiet. Both sides stopped and watched.Xing Zhe glanced around. Among the ghost soldiers, many people followed the North Ghost King and stared at him defensively. There were also many ghost soldiers who lost their fighting spirit and put away their scabbards. surrender.

He suddenly laughed.

--I see.

This group of people has already arranged for them to rule by demarcating boundaries, which is tantamount to betraying Ye Wei, stealing the world that Ye Wei conquered, and then abandoning him, ruling the fourth, fifth and sixth heavens by themselves, and Xingzhe knows that he is not good. Communicating with people doesn't matter, so the one who finally dominates the four, five and six heavens is the Northern Ghost King himself.

Xingzhe glanced around, then moved back to the face of the North Ghost King, without saying anything.

Northern Ghost King: "I know, you don't like talking very much, it's okay, just nod, I will arrange the rest..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a pale hand pierced his heart!

Shouts erupted all around.

Clenching his fingers tightly, Xingzhe took out the still beating heart of the Northern Ghost King from his chest, and threw it on the battlefield, a ball of scarlet flesh wrapped in yellow sand.

No one could see when Xing Zhe made the move. He still had the sword of the Northern Ghost King around his neck, but it was as strong as the Northern Ghost King, and he couldn't react at all.

The Northern Ghost King fell to the ground, and Xingzhe stepped on his corpse. His pale fingers were dripping with crimson blood, his eyes were as dark as night, and he scanned the surroundings, looking at each face, making all ghosts stand on end. .He paused word by word, his voice was as cold as ice under a deep abyss:

"It's you who are crying for pain, suffering, and hating immortality. It's you who are afraid of death, fear of war, and weak knees."

The yellow sand is rolling, and the black crow cloak is hunting in the sky.

"Being scolded, beaten, suppressed, arrested and reformed, but for hundreds of years, no ghost dared to gather to resist.

"Who brought you to this day?"

"You guys also dare to betray Ye Wei?"

These people doubted that Ye Wei would return to the Ye family and the immortal way.

However, Ye Wei has long been expelled from the family tree by the Ye family. It is impossible for the immortal to accept a heretic who turned to the ghost way. He is homeless and has nowhere to go.

Xingzhe tightly held the yellow unicorn jade in his hand, raised the knife and moved forward, killing like a black whirlwind, everywhere he went, corpses were everywhere.

The Immortal Dao army reacted immediately, and the whole army fought against it.

However, the ghost soldiers on his side were defeated by the Northern Ghost King's rebellion, and they wanted to retreat ghostly.

"King Shura, there are too many people on the other side! Why don't we find a place to hold off for a while?"

If you delay one or two, there will be three, four, five, six, seven.

The order Ye Wei gave him at the beginning was: Break through Black Wind City.

It is not about demarcating and governing, nor is it about withdrawing troops and suspending them.

Now take a step back and there is nothing left.

A lot of ghost soldiers in the back didn't listen to the order, and they fled back quietly one by one.Before he could escape a few steps, a scream suddenly erupted——

A strong smell of burnt corpses filled the battlefield.I saw a fire of ice and ice ignited from the back of the battlefield, mixed with red and blue. This fire ignited from the ground and continued to burn to the sky. A huge wall of fire was erected between the sky and the earth, surrounding the entire rear of the battlefield. The ghost soldiers who tried to retreat were all burned to ashes.

Xing Zhe didn't say anything, and told everyone with this cold fire of heaven and earth:

Traitor, die.

Those who retire will die.

The only way to survive is to move forward, move forward, and fight the enemy!

Xingzhe stood in the center of the battlefield, with bare hands, no matter whether he was an immortal monk or a soldier of Hundred Ghosts, he had never seen this Asura Ghost King use any weapons.

Shura Guisha, born with the power of evil gods, is so terrifying, Xing Zhe usually seals up the excess power, fearing that he will scare them when he usually gets along with other ghosts.

Now, there is no need.

The yellow sand blinded his eyes, Xingzhe stretched out his hand, and cut off his left arm alive. He recited a ghost spell silently, and a black and red ghost pattern appeared on his forehead. At the same time, the flesh and blood on that arm dissipated and turned into a black knife .

In an instant, a fierce wind blew up on the battlefield, and it couldn't go away. The wind and sand danced wildly, and the sky was dark.Xingzhe stretched out his hand and pulled the knife out of its sheath little by little. Suddenly, the ghostly resentment in his body poured down like a mountain torrent, and the entire yellow sand battlefield was instantly submerged by a sea of ​​ghostly energy.

The black blade was like hundreds of years of accumulated black blood. Xing Zhe held the Ghost Saber, aiming at the enemy with a little blood on the tip.

"The whole army obeys orders and fights to the end."

Ghost knife, a Shura ghost king can only be summoned once in a lifetime, after summoning, he will lose this arm forever.

But it didn't matter, he probably wouldn't need an arm again.

Xingzhe's eyes, as calm as the night, were bloodshot at the moment, and wherever he looked, there was blood, blood, scarlet blood.

A sword pierces the body, cut it off and fight again, a thousand arrows pierces the heart, pull it out and fight again, never surrender, never stop, kill, kill, kill.

"What the hell is going on with this ghost! Is it crazy?"

The Immortal Army did not expect the ghost soldiers to be so crazy, especially the Asura ghost king.Too many people died in the battle, and they couldn't hold on anymore.

"Why is he still going forward! Tell him to stop!"

"Beat...can't beat..."

Xing Zhe couldn't feel any pain anymore, he raised his knife mechanically, and killed all the living things that came in front of him, his eyes were covered with blood, his ears could still hear, and his ears couldn't hear, and he could still use ghosts. Information exploration...

He began to think about the past.At that time, they had just occupied the fifth heaven of the Immortal Dao and won their first victory. Every ghost was running ecstatically, celebrating with bonfires, drinking, and eating hot pot.

But he observed that only Ye Wei, although smiling, was faint.

In the evening, when everyone was drunk, Ye Wei put down his wine glass, went back to the military tent, and lit the lamp to read military books.Xing Zhe thought about it outside the account, knocked on the door and went in.

They spread out a large map of Xianzhou and studied it.

"Xing Zhe, our road ahead will become more and more difficult."

"For...why? Fifth Heaven...we...win easily."

"The world is hard to attack and even harder to defend."

Ye Wei pointed to the gates of the Fourth Heaven: "The territory where our ghosts and immortals fight is not popular in the first place. The more land we conquer, the more difficult it is to defend. After a long time, public anger will inevitably erupt. Our only chance is to fight in the Before the eruption, break through the Second Heaven, win the Immortal Emperor, let the overall situation be settled, and then treat it gently, and slowly dispel everyone's prejudice against ghosts, and then the real victory will be achieved."

On the map, there are two places circled by the vermilion pen, one is Three Heavens and Heifeng City, and the other is Two Heavens and Nantianhe.

Ye Wei watched and sighed: "I am most worried about these two places. When we are ready to fight the third heaven, we need to send troops to guard the fourth and fifth heavens to ensure the supply of food and grass and the stability of the rear base camp. At the same time, we need Sending troops to attack Black Wind City must be done quickly, and this place is very difficult to break through. Once we are delayed, we will be passive.

"There is another place that I am also very worried about. Nantianhe, the last pass at the gate of the Immortal Palace. Every time we hit a heavy sky, we must divide our troops to guard it. If we hit here, we must divide our troops to guard three, four, five. Chongtian, the remaining soldiers can go to the Second Heaven to fight. And the Immortal Palace is the last defense of the Immortal Dao. They will definitely fight to the end, and they may not be able to fight for a while. If you rebel again, the large troops in front will not be able to return, and if those guarding the third heaven don’t hold on, they will retreat to the fourth heaven..."

Xingzhe's heart skipped a beat, Ye Wei knew without telling him, if this happened, it would be completely over.

Ye Wei: "At that time, our forces in the Ghost Dao will be completely divided. The vanguard troops will fight against the Immortal Palace in the Second Heaven, while the large army in the rear will be kicked to the Fourth Heaven. We will definitely unite with the Immortal Emperor Immortal Palace of the second heaven, attack up and down, first eliminate our forward team, and then turn back to clean up the rear troops of the fourth heaven. Seeing this situation, the immortal monks of the fourth and fifth heavens will definitely follow On the contrary, that would... be a disadvantage."

Ye Wei didn't want to say that he lost everything, but only that he was at a disadvantage. Xingzhe actually knew in his heart that if such a situation happened, he would be completely dead.

"However, there may not be so many what-ifs. I just think about different possibilities and prevent problems before they happen." Ye Wei folded the map and leaned back on the seat, "We are lucky, let's fight Victory is as fast as lightning, and the Asgard Palace will definitely be broken in a short time."

Xingzhe pursed his smile slightly: "Wait... you have become... the throne, what do you want... to do...?"

"What to do? There are so many things to do. I guess at that time I would have to work harder than fighting every day, fighting against things that I couldn't fight or even see."

Xingzhe couldn't understand, he only saw Ye Wei closing his eyes and resting his mind, the moonlight from the window outlined the outline of his side face:

"I hope that one day, people will be able to practice whatever way they want, and a little ghost like you will never be arrested and reformed again."

Standing on the battlefield, Xingzhe slashed down with his sword, his head flew up, blood was pouring into the sky, and yellow corpses were everywhere.

[Will they ever materialize? ]

The sun was setting, and the sky was dark. Xingzhe suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were moving, the earth was moving backwards, and the sky was moving forward, getting closer, getting closer, until he could only see a piece of sky in front of him, invisible land. , I only saw a lot of knife handles inserted into the chest at some point.

——Xing Zhe fell to the ground covered in blood.

The wind stopped and the sand fell, and the army of Immortal Dao had already fled.

The sky hangs down like black velvet, with a small crescent moon embroidered on it, like a smile at the corner of the mouth, and a curved eyebrow.Xingzhe lay in the yellow sand, staring, thinking of the Infernal Prison, the Duanhun Slope where he lived, and the red flowers swaying with skeletons. He brought out a bowl of heart-nourishing medicine, and helplessly called for people to drink the medicine.Ye Wei was buried in the mahjong pile, and said with a smile that he was coming, he was fooling people, he sighed and shook his head.

In the evening, the new moon, the full moon, the first and last quarter moon, and in the night, a group of ghosts playing mahjong set up a hot pot and made a noise. From then on, every day, every day in the deserted little Shapo where he lived was a joy. the noise.He also melted into that group of ghosts, together with Ye Wei, into the lively atmosphere of fireworks.

Perhaps one day, there will be some little ghosts who practice the way of ghosts, and some children who practice the way of immortals, gather together to eat hot pot, and also melt into this steaming white air, without whips, electricity, and reformation in cages educate.

Xing Zhe gradually closed his eyes, the knife in his hand clanged and fell on the yellow sand.

[There will be that day. ]

After the death of the ghosts in the Infinite Prison, there will be no corpses, only a handful of white sand like snow.

Xing Zhe closed his eyes, his whole body was melting into sand.

That night, a strange white snow-sand appeared on the yellow sand. The wind blew past, and a snowy mist of sand was blown up, which drifted everywhere, mixed with the yellow sand, and could no longer be distinguished.

……

Three months later, in Black Wind City, Ye Wei stood on the yellow sand battlefield.

"Search."

Ye Tianwang ordered to search for everything related to Xingzhe, and dig three feet to find it.

In the end, only one was found, the skeleton hand.

It was Xingzhe's left black knife, which fell into the yellow sand. After Xingzhe died, the curse on the sword was lifted and he recovered into his hand. Now it has become a white bone

——Five bone fingers, still tightly clutching that unicorn jade.

Ye Wei picked it up carefully, without saying anything.

He went back to sort out Xingzhe's belongings.

After all, it was the first time he entered the tent where Xingzhe lived. This guy lived in a very simple place with few things, a small bed and a treasure chest under the bed.

Many ghosts in the team were guessing what peerless treasure was hidden in the treasure box under the bed of Ghost King Shura.They wanted to open it very much, but they were afraid that the ghost king would set some trap inside, and they would die if they opened it.

Ye Wei knew what was in Xing Zhe's treasure chest.

He opened it, and inside was a big iron pot, plus two big-headed puppets, the two black and white friends Xingzhe made when he was young.

Ye Wei took them out and put them on the dining table, one on the left and one on the right, one on each side.Then light a fire, cook a hot pot, and put more mutton that Xingzhe likes to eat.

In the big iron pot, the red oil and spicy soup was gurgling, and the two black and white friends sat upright on the seats. Opposite Ye Wei, there was an empty seat, but there were also bowls and chopsticks.

Hot pot for four.

Ye Wei held the chopsticks, picked up the mutton, and put it in his mouth.

The room was quiet and he was the only one eating.The steaming white air from the hot pot was dense, and for a moment, his eyes were blurred.

……

"Dinner is ready! Ye Wei, what are you doing sitting under a tree? We're eating hot pot!"

In the evening sun, the sky in the west is warm orange, and the sky in the east is indigo blue.In the yard next to the tree, a low square table was set up, with a fire under it, and a pot on the table, steaming hot.There are plates of dishes on the table, ready to be cooked in the pot.

"We just ordered mutton, Ye Wei! If you don't come, we'll eat it all, no matter you..."

However, when Wang Zheng turned around and called him, Xingzhe had sharp eyesight and quick hands. With a pair of small chopsticks, he swirled into the hot pot with some force, and a lump of mutton was picked up by him. With a slight shake, red spicy oil dripped from the meat. , and then calmly put it back into the bowl.

Not to be outdone, Yao Bing and Hua Fuling immediately struck out, fighting in the pot with two hands and four chopsticks. When Wang Zheng turned his head, the plate of mutton that had just been placed was robbed.

"I'm going, Xing Zhe! I can't usually tell that you are such a thug. Yao Bing! Little flower demon! You two are also with him?"

Xing Zhe focused on eating meat and didn't waste his time talking. The little flower demon raised her head and ignored him. Yao Bing picked up the next plate of beef: "I'm all in."

Wang Zheng: "Wait, wait, I'm coming too!"

Four people, four pairs of chopsticks, gathered around the hot pot like hunters, waiting for the opportunity.The dense white air is steaming, dense, curling up.

Ye Wei raised his head and stared at the wafting fireworks, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up:

"Hey, add me."

Ye Wei brought a small stool and sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks: "It's been a long time since I grabbed it, I'm still a little raw."

Back then when we ate hot pot in Infernal Prison, we didn't have enough ingredients, so we had to rush to eat, the more we grabbed, the more delicious it was.

When the pot boiled, Ye Wei struck out with his chopsticks, picked it up quickly, and put it into the bowl. In an instant, half of the plate of beef disappeared. Xingzhe sighed, and immediately picked up a quarter of it, leaving Yao Bing and Xiao Hua The demon was gone, and when Wang Zheng reacted, it was gone.

Wang Zheng, angry: "Hey, all of you, can you have a little love for your companions!"

Ye Wei took half of the bowl and put it into Wang Zheng's bowl: "Come, come, old father's love."

"..."

But Wang Zheng thought about it again, he was happy to have meat to eat.

Ye Weiqiang plundered for a while, gathered together a bowl of meat and vegetable dishes, got up and said, "Let's go, eat slowly."

Wang Zheng: "Where are you going?"

"Go to my brother, he hasn't eaten yet, just in time to show his brother's love."

"Oh my god, it's so nasty, get out of here."

Ye Wei felt disgusted if he didn't understand this sentence, anyway, he just smiled and walked away with the bowl in hand.

Yan Lin was making the bed for Ye Wei in the bedroom, when he turned around, he saw his elder brother coming in with a hot meal, full of joy, that already beautiful face suddenly smiled brightly, two dimples appeared on the corners of his mouth:

"elder brother--"

Ye Wei's hands trembled when he saw it, his heart almost couldn't beat.

After the two of them finished their meal, Yan Lin idly got into bed and started to warm the bed.Ye Wei was sitting in front of the case, holding a few military books and reading them with a light on.

Under the scroll, there is a turtle back fortune-telling sent by the West Ghost King.

Black Wind City is the node where his memory was tampered with.

But the fact that Xingzhe died in battle is so real, what is the problem...

Ye Wei put down his book, took out a piece of letter paper, and prepared to ask Queen Xi for advice.He concealed his own experience, and only said that his memory was strange, and he was born remembering the memories of his previous life before reincarnation.In his previous life, he was a general in the human world. He revolted because he was dissatisfied with the tyrant's tyranny, and the common people responded. He was invincible all the way, and he reached the capital city. He died in the battle in the capital city, and then he was reborn in the heaven world and was born in the Ye family. ...

Before the final decisive battle in the capital city, there was a military fortress named Wushui City. One of his friends led troops to attack and finally died in battle for him.The hexagram on the back of the turtle should show this Wushui City, but he doesn't understand how this place has anything to do with his memory tampering...

After writing here, Ye Wei suddenly stopped writing.

He went back and looked at the story he wrote, which was completely based on his own experience, but there was a big logical problem.

He said earlier in the story that before the decisive battle in the capital, his uprising was overwhelming and invincible.

But then he said that long before the capital, he was in a place in Wushui City, where he was beaten badly, and all his friends died in battle for him.

It's so miserable, how can you say that you are invincible? Isn't this contradictory?

Ye Wei immediately put down his pen, and read the story he wrote again.Previously, he himself recalled over and over again in his mind that it was yellow sand, blood, bones, and unicorn jade, which were so real that he couldn't think of where it was false.But stripping away these details and considering it on a larger level, his memory is indeed very problematic.

In his previous life, the ghost soldier uprising focused on fighting fast, so he was as powerful as a bamboo, and soon occupied the third, fourth and fifth heavens, but when he finally attacked the second heaven, the ghost soldiers were tempted by the immortal Dao Zhaoan to surrender and give money to the officials. The internal disintegration, the final battle of Nantianhe, a disastrous defeat, the early stage really deserves the words "invincible".

But if this is the case, Xing Zhe died fighting for him in the attack on Black Wind City, the first fortress in the third heaven, and he died without a whole body. Isn't this still invincible?

Ye Wei thought about it carefully, and found that it was even more strange that he sent Xing Zhe to fight Black Wind City alone.

At that time they had conquered the fourth and fifth heavens, and if they attacked the third heaven again, they would need to keep people guarding them. Ye Wei thought, he would leave Queen Xi, who was not strong in combat and capable of controlling minds, to guard her, and then he would match her with a strong warrior. Yes, but Dong Gui Wang, who has no opinion, listen to her.Next, he led Xingzhe and the North and South Ghost Kings to attack Heifeng City, together with himself, gathered the strongest troops to attack Heifeng City.

Why did he send Xing Zhe alone to fight against such a difficult Black Wind City?

Then he and the South Ghost King, East Ghost King, and West Ghost King sit in the fourth and fifth heavens with so many combat powers doing nothing?Let Xingzhe take people to the front line to sacrifice?

Ye Wei felt that it was absolutely impossible for him to make such a decision.There must be something wrong.During the years of his Ghost Dao uprising, under what circumstances would he let Xingzhe lead the army alone in Black Wind City...

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Ye Wei suddenly thought, time, second heaven!

It is true that he sent Xing Zhe to lead the army in Black Wind City, and it is true that Xing Zhe died in battle, but his memory has been tampered with, and the timing of this whole thing happened is wrong!

Xing Zhe probably didn't die in the attack on Black Wind City, but in the final defense of Black Wind City.

In other words, when Xingzhe died, they were not attacking the third heaven, and then they were going to attack the military fortress Black Wind City, but they had already finished fighting the third heaven, and Ye Wei began to lead his troops to the second heaven, to attack the last fairy palace .

He went to the front line to fight by himself, so the Three Heavens became his most important rear, and he had to hand it over to a very capable and loyal person who would never betray him.

——Xing Zhe.

Ye Wei calculated carefully based on logic. The real situation should be that he led people to the Second Heaven to fight the Immortal Emperor Zhao Cheng, and then left Xing Zhe and the powerful Northern Ghost King to guard the Third Heaven, but the Northern Ghost King betrayed him. Ye Wei guessed that when he went to the Second Heaven, he probably told Xingzhe that the Hundred Families of the Immortal Gate would definitely rebel again, and it doesn’t matter if they lose other places in the Third Heaven. But Black Wind City must be defended.

Once Black Wind City falls, they will be driven to the fourth heaven. If Xingzhe is driven to the fourth heaven, then Ye Wei in the second heaven will immediately fall into isolation and wait to die.

Therefore, the Northern Ghost King is willing to reconcile with the Immortal Dao, draw boundaries and rule, abandon Ye Wei, who fought in the Second Heaven, and retreat to the Fourth Heaven to ensure peace and happiness.

And Xingzhe defended Heifeng City, killed the North Ghost King, while suppressing internal rebellion, while killing the enemy army of Xianmen, fought to the end, and guarded the entire rear for Ye Wei.

That's the logical thing to do.

After Ye Wei thought about this, he soon knew where the gap in his memory was.

If the memory of Xingzhe's death in battle was defending Heifeng City instead of attacking it, then where did his memory of attacking go?

Moreover, his unstoppable momentum and invincibility meant that he had no loss when he attacked Heifeng City, and he defeated it very easily.

Then how did he easily conquer the first fortress of Xianmen Hundred Families?

If it is really easy, it should be something to be extremely proud of, and it can be recorded in the annals of military books for future generations to look up to.

Why did Xing Zhe's death in battle be cut to this point in time? This is... to cover up something.

Could it be that he didn't fight it by himself back then, but with someone's help?

……who?

Ye Wei's mind went blank, for no reason, he suddenly remembered what Queen Xi said to him:

"Have you never been in love? In your heart painting, there is no pink at all."

pink……

This color reminded Ye Wei of something suddenly.

- Judgment gun!

A long, long time ago, on his birthday, a flower god grandfather gave it to him. He said that if he bangs on someone, he can know whether the person has ever liked others. If the pink flowers bloom, it means that he has a feeling of admiration. When blue flowers come out, it means family, friendship and brotherhood.

Ye Wei immediately took out the storage ring, went in to rummage, and finally found the gun in the corner of a drawer. Without saying anything, he slammed it on his heart.

A bouquet of flowers bloomed from the muzzle, blue, like the sky and the ocean, and finally, in this blue, suddenly, a small pink flower bloomed.

Ye Wei froze in place.

He has absolutely no memory, no memory of anyone he ever had feelings for beyond...

The little pink flower will record the moment when the owner's heart beats.

Ye Wei was a little timid all of a sudden, he stretched out his hand slowly, retracted his fingertips, then stretched them out again, pinching the little pink flower like a broken jar.

His heart was beating like a drum for no reason, what would he see?Who will you see?

Most importantly, who does he want to see?

Ye Wei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, inhaled for a long time, prepared mentally, opened his eyes with a snap——

But nothing was seen.

There is a blank in front of my eyes.

It's not the whiteness of new snow, it's not the whiteness of moonlight, it's nothingness.

He once had a heartbeat.

But he forgot.

Those heartbeats turned into an unresponsive blank.

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