Zheng Qing sat on the chair.

Sit in the chair as you normally would.

It was as if there was no rope binding him at all.

Shen Lian sat across from him, stared into his eyes, and slapped him: "Who the hell are you?"

Zheng Qing felt a little funny: "I am Zheng Qing."

Shen Lian opened her eyes and said nonsense: "The real Zheng Qinglong died."

Zheng Qing asked, "How do you know I'm dead?"

"The princess is not dead."

Zheng Qing raised his eyelids: "It was you two who killed the princess, that is to say, you let her go on purpose and wanted to put me to death?"

Shen Lian smiled again, pushing the pot without hesitation: "It's that woman who is not good at things."

But he didn't know that he was talking nonsense so casually, telling the truth in a crooked way.

"Why don't you know that I saved a hand and killed the princess in the end?"

Shen Lian couldn't answer, and the atmosphere became silent.

Two people look at each other, one is high above, the other is bound by others.

However, the eyes were glued, and no one lost.

Zheng Qing smiled softly: "Do I trust you too much?"

Shen Lian pouted, looking at the rope that bound Zheng Qing: "Who knows."

After a while, Shen Lian seemed to think of something, and approached Zheng Qing again.

Zheng Qing could see Shen Lian's eyes full of interest.

He heard him say—

"I heard that I liked you before?"

Zheng Qing, who did not change his face when Taishan collapsed, widened his eyes.

Shen Lian observed his expression.

Huh?Unaware.

Could it be that he was unrequited love before?

Zheng Qing didn't speak, he needed to calm down.

Then he looked into Shen Lian's eyes and said with great certainty, "Yes, you liked me before."

"Huh?" Shen Lian tilted her head.

This guy obviously didn't know that he liked him before, but now he said he knew, what did he want to do?Take a look first.

"You like me, and I like you too."

The atmosphere became tense all of a sudden.

Shen Lian stood there quietly.

"I'll just quietly watch you pretend." Shen Lian thought.

"You and I will leave this village, will you?"

Shen Lian burst out laughing with a "puchi".

The air freezes.

"Well," Zheng Qing said helplessly, "I didn't like you before, and you don't like me either."

But in his heart he repeated Shen Lian's words just now.

—— "I heard that I liked you before?"

Heard, before?

Zheng Qing asked suddenly: "Sertraline hydrochloride?"

Shen Lian remained calm.

Zheng Qing understood.

This guy may have lost his memory.

He laughed more and more politely.

After all, Shen Lian missed a move and missed his old trick.

"Are you still going to tie me up?"

Shen Lian made an exaggerated frightened expression: "I'm afraid you'll hurt me."

Zheng Qing wants to help his forehead, even if he loses his memory, he is still an actor.

Shen Lian suddenly showed a distorted smile superimposed on the frightened expression: "My dear, don't even think about leaving this place until you can prove that you are Zheng Qing."

Well, a little psychopathic.

Shen Lian went to the study room and found the picture of peony under the box under the thick book.

"How can I like a man." He thought.

Sitting on the chair, Zheng Qing felt that the most urgent task was to restore Shen Lian's memory.

Painted Skin Ghost appeared in front of him, taunting him in a strange way: "Hey, isn't this Zheng Qing? How did you get here? Look at this little face, tsk tsk, you are so embarrassed..."

Zheng Qing wanted to swear.

"What happened to Shen Lian?"

"He was imprisoned in a closed ancestral hall by the witch in the village, he is an idiot!"

Zheng Qing stared at her: "Is that witch dead?"

"Of course he died so badly, who is Shen Lian?"

He is a heartless wolf cub, and he will be punished severely.

"Why do you all think I'm dead?"

"He insisted that you were dead, how would I know..."

"Who killed the princess?"

"The concubine is not dead..." Painted Skin Ghost hadn't finished speaking, and saw Shen Lian coming out of the study, looking at the two of them.

He was a little annoyed that he was not respected by his opponent: "Do you really think I'm deaf?"

Zheng Qing and Painted Skin Ghost laughed out loud.

Then Zheng Qing looked at Shen Lian: "Shen Lian, don't pretend, I know you have amnesia."

Shen Lian was a little surprised, but subconsciously felt that it was natural to be seen, so he asked, "When did you see it?"

"I heard that I liked you before?" Zheng Qing emphasized the pronunciation of the two words "heard" and "before", "I heard that I heard it from someone, Painted Skin Ghost?"

"I shouldn't have asked this question," Shen Lian reflected, "I did hear what Painted Skin Ghost said."

Painted Skin Ghost was stunned, and said in surprise: "When did I tell you that you liked him!" The two looked at each other in blank dismay.

Shen Lian pointed at Painted Skin Ghost impolitely: "Who is the one who said that I died for this guy? Who is the one who said that I only like this guy and not you?"

Painted Skin Ghost also pointed at Shen Lian, a peerless beauty who looked like a shrew and scolded the street: "I just said that you really believe it without a brain! Don't be ashamed of it! You can believe all the bullshit! I don't know about that picture of peony. who is it……"

Shen Lian suddenly covered Painted Skin Ghost's mouth: "Shut up, you!"

Painted Skin Ghost glared at him not to be outdone.

Zheng Qing sat on the chair and said helplessly, "Can you help me untie the rope first?"

One person and one ghost were dumbfounded.

When Shen Lian just untied Zheng Qing's rope, Zheng Qing stood up abruptly, and stuck a Taoist talisman on Shen Lian's forehead.

Shen Lian almost fell to the ground, but was picked up by Zheng Qing.

"What are you doing?" Painted Skin Ghost exclaimed.

Zheng Qing was expressionless.

"Cure," he said.

Western medicine, which believes in science, uses feudal superstition.

He put Shen Lian in his arms and put him on the bed.

Then he turned his head to look at Painted Skin Ghost, and said, "Let's go out and take a look at this village, he will wake up in a while."

They carefully closed the door for Shen Lian and went out together.

Of course, the Painted Ghosts cast illusions to prevent the villagers from seeing them.

The two walked on the path, looking at the hard-working villagers coming and going.

"Don't you think this village is very dark?"

Painted Skin Ghost pointed at Liangtian Meike and said, "Of course, there are many ghosts buried here."

Zheng Qing frowned and said, "Don't you think it's the soaring yin energy in this pool that made you ignore the yin energy of other people in this village?"

Painted Skin Ghost stood there in a daze.

Zheng Qing turned around and said, "Let's go, Shen Lian should be awake."

Shen Lian sat up from the bed, lifted the Taoist talisman on her head, quite dumbfounded.

What are these things called?

Zheng Qing just opened the door and came in, teasingly said: "Remember?"

"I remembered."

"Let's leave here tonight, my task is to leave."

Shen Lian smiled: "My task is to stay."

Zheng Qing was stunned.

Shen Lian laughed: "I'm lying to you! I may have lost my bye because of amnesia, or I did the task unknowingly when I lost my memory."

"Let's go." The two said in unison, smiling at each other.

Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind that night, the two of them and one ghost left the village without disturbing anyone.

Nothing happened.

On the way, Shen Lian suddenly asked Zheng Qing how he came to this village.

Zheng Qing said, "Do you remember "Peach Blossom Spring"?"

"what?"

"In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, Wuling people fished for a living. Walking along the stream, they forgot the distance of the road. Suddenly came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank, no miscellaneous trees, fresh grass, and colorful fallen flowers."

Shen Lian just smiled: "You are not a fisherman!"

Zheng Qing thought for a while, and said: "I am a fisherman, and I have tried my best to catch fish."

Shen Lian didn't continue to ask.

Zheng Qing didn't intend to tell him either.

The fish was called Ran Yi, with a snake's head, eyes like horse ears, and six legs.

"Beep—this dungeon mission is over."

"Di - there should be three players, but there are actually two players, and the number of survivors is two."

"Dick - the player leaves this world."

Shen Lian lay in the system space, stroking his thoughts from the information they exchanged.

The ancient dungeon was opened, he chose the medicine gift package, and Zheng Qing chose the Taoist talisman.

He met Painted Skin Ghost in the wilderness.

Zheng Qing was kicked out of the mountain because the original owner stole the Taoist talisman of the master - now Zheng Qing has two Taoist talismans.

Zheng Qing joined him.

Zheng Qing received a mission to kill the king's most beloved concubine, and went to the city with the Painted Skin Ghost.

On the way, Zheng Qing took a Taoist talisman and exchanged something with Painted Skin Ghost - Zheng Qing didn't say what.

He received a mission to kill the king.

Painted Skin Ghost killed the king, but not the princess.

He completed the task, but heard the system beep, one of the three players died.

He thought Zheng Qing was dead, but it turned out that Zheng Qing was alive.

――In other words, during this period, the third player they didn't know died.As for Zheng Qing's task, they were concerned about it at the time, and they didn't realize a problem - at the moment when the king met the painted skin ghost, when the king brought the painted skin ghost into the palace, the king's most beloved concubine was the painted skin ghost .

Painted Skin Ghost died 800 years ago.

Therefore, Zheng Qing's task has actually been completed, which is simply wrong.

He thought Zheng Qing was dead and lost his memory.

Because that village avoided the war hundreds of years ago, was isolated from the world, and married close relatives, it has been unable to produce healthy offspring for a long time.There is no curse from the gods at all.He took advantage of this.

Until I met Zheng Qing again.Zheng Qing used up the second Taoist talisman.

They walked out of the village.

There are too many chances and coincidences here.

For example, the beauty trick of Painted Skin Ghost, for example, they walked out of the village in the end.

This village is very likely to be a ghost village, and the people in it have long since died.

Zheng Qing used up all the Taoist talismans, and they might be hindered by fierce ghosts when they left the village, but there was also the fierce painted skin ghost who left the village with them.

This old ghost who has been dead for an unknown number of years is much more powerful than the whole village - but his mind is not very bright.

Weather, location, and people.

This might be a miracle, Shen Lian thought.

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