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After that, Zhuang Yin's memory seemed to become blurred again. He only remembered that Li Lianggong died in the end, and was completely annihilated in the sea of ​​fire together with the ghosts of Li De and Su Yun.Li Lianggong still has contact with the human world, and that is the youngest daughter Li Dingling who suddenly lost all her relatives.He didn't know what method Song Zhen used, but Li Dingling miraculously lost his memory and was sent to her grandmother's house by Song Zhen.

The Lijiazhuang tragedy was the first case that Zhuang Yin experienced after being picked up by Song Zhen. Surprise was better than fear, compassion was better than anger, and gradually he was unwilling to speak to willing to open his heart, but he still cherished words like gold.Afterwards, Song Zhen led him to continue trekking through mountains and rivers. They went to remote villages and bustling capitals, crossed no-man's land, and watched the dangers of the world with cold eyes.After three years of experience, Song Zhen took him back to the Lijingyuan where only words exist between the lines.

But this time when he went back, he was summoned by a letter.

Unfortunately, the Blessed Taoist retreated and went into a madness, and passed away suddenly.

Maybe it was a joke made by God. Zhuang Yin's memory of the death of his master has become blurred again. His limited memory seems to have been maliciously deleted. Some things that should be remembered, he just can't remember. .

Zhuang Yin put away the initial memories with the master, looked at Xie Qi bathed in the shadows with black and white eyes, and said in a cold voice with a hint of hoarseness: "Going to Lijing Garden is by chance. I am an orphan, and the master picked me up. , and I went with him."

Xie Qi seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was no response for a long time. Just when Zhuang Yin wanted to step forward to confirm whether he was really asleep, his eyelashes trembled slightly, "You have hesitated for a long time."

Zhuang Yin smiled lightly, "Indeed."

Xie Qi half-raised his eyelashes, "What?"

"Because I found out," Zhuang Yin let out a breath, paused, seemed to be organizing his words, and said after a long time: "My memory is damaged. Just now I recalled the time when I first met my master. He used same thing."

"It's the key."

Hearing this, Xie Qi's eyes finally opened.

"To be exact, I only glanced at it by accident. I was too young at that time, and I forgot it in a blink of an eye, and I never saw him use it after that. Now that I think about it, that key seems to be able to enter people's memory for a short time." Zhuang Yin rubbed the sore browbones, "You said I saved you, when and where did I save you?"

A hint of cunning flashed across Xie Qi's face, "When I was 12 years old."

"12 years old..." Zhuang Yin thought hard for a long time, but failed, so he asked with trepidation: "Can you be more specific?" He felt extremely guilty for forgetting Xie Qi.

Xie Qi refused, bent his long and slender index finger and nodded his head, "Master Taoist often forgets things, so it's up to you to think about it yourself. If you remember, I'll give you a reward."

Zhuang Yin said dully: "Reward? What reward?"

Xie Qi smiled without saying a word, leaned against the wall, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at Zhuang Yin.

Zhuang Yin made a strange mistake and walked over, waiting for Xie Qi's explanation.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qi grabbed Zhuang Yin's waist with a long hand, easily hooked him over, stroked his light lips with his fingers, bowed his head and kissed him like a dragonfly, then pulled away and smiled slyly: "This is the reward."

Zhuang Yin: "..."

Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, Zhuang Yin thought so, in front of Xie Qi, he really lost his helmet and armor and retreated steadily.