Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Most of the time, when people downplay some unimportant past events, they will always forget the details first. The key information such as time, place, and people will become confused and gradually become unclear. Erase the traces that once existed, so that when people mention it later, they will always slap their foreheads, lamenting that once people get old, their brains are really not working well.

Usually one thing is left behind, when people see similar scenes or things again, or receive some relevant information, people can recall the ins and outs of the whole thing from a single detail, so this situation is usually not called It is called "forgetting", but it should be "sealed" of memory.

But Junziyou is different from the above two situations. His memory seems to be in confusion. Whenever he tries to recall the appearance of his savior, every face he has ever seen will go through his mind like a revolving lantern. There are familiar faces, and there are also strange faces that I can't remember where I saw them.

I remember his adoptive father Jun Sigui once said that the human brain cannot fabricate a face that has never been seen before. Whether it is a stranger in a dream or a face that suddenly comes to mind, it is a face that has been seen in this life. The faces in the portraits may be the faces of passers-by who did not deliberately leave an impression, or it may be the appearance in the portrait that does not exist in reality.

So when the memory is confused, his first reaction is: I have seen this person.

After all, Xiao Beicheng sat up and pulled Junziyou's wrist, as if he wanted to share that chaotic memory with him through physical contact.

He said softly: "Relax, close your eyes, and I will guide you to recall."

Jun Ziyou lay down obediently, and closed his eyes as instructed by the man.

"Okay, take three deep breaths now, let go of all your thoughts, don't force yourself to think of something, how does it feel?" Xiao Beicheng put his hand on his chest, the warmth of his palm made him drowsy.

I don't know which string he made was wrong again, so he took Xiao Beicheng's hand and moved it to his belly, saying nonsense seriously: "It feels like the child is about to come out..."

The veins on the back of Xiao Beicheng's hand popped up, and he slapped him directly on the leg. The man howled a few times before returning to the main topic: "It doesn't feel special, I'm used to it, I have to say that there is something different from usual , that's here." As he spoke, he pointed his finger at his chest, "As long as I'm with you, my heart will beat very fast."

... Although it is not a serious word, but this sentence sounds much more pleasing to the ear, making Xiao Beicheng's heart elated.

King Jin remained calm, "Okay, you don't have to think about anything now, I will answer whatever I ask, don't overthink, just answer the outline of your impression, it doesn't matter if you are wrong, I will help you deduce the whole story." process, to help you sort out the outline."

Xiao Beicheng squeezed his wrist again, "Where did you go after you left the capital, what did you do, and who did you meet?"

"After leaving the capital, I went to Jiangling first. I asked Jiang Linyuan to investigate my life experience. He found out that my father... was my adoptive father, Jun Sigui, who had been to Jiangling after leaving the capital. He brought two infants with him when he left. I think my life experience should be found out when I go back to the place where I was born. I was afraid of troubles on the way, so I kept my name incognito and had no contact with anyone.”

"Then what did you find out in Jiangling?"

"My father once settled in an old farmer's house. The farmer's husband and wife are old and have no children. When I went there, they both passed away. I didn't get any valuable information. I only know that my biological mother was buried in Jiangling. I went to see After her, the tomb is very beautiful, but there are no words on the stele, I think my father is very worried that someone will disturb her peace, so it is unlikely to hide anything in the coffin."

"How to solve 'Pin Bone'?"

Jun Ziyou, who answered fluently, suddenly paused, and suddenly opened his eyes. Xiao Beicheng immediately closed his eyelids, and asked forcefully, "Tell me, how did you solve it, and don't let the chaotic memory mislead you."

"No, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I don't remember." The man pulled his hand down, his expression was sombre, and he was faintly disturbed, so that the next words were trembling: "I don't remember... I Why don't you remember? It shouldn't be, I clearly..."

"Ziyou, calm down, tell me what memories you can recall now."

Jun Ziyou's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his face became paler and paler, "I just remember that I fell down in the downtown area due to the recurrence of poison, and when I woke up, I was already in a hut, and an old man whose face couldn't be seen clearly fed me a drink. Medicine, took care of me for a few days and then left without saying goodbye, when I woke up from a long sleep, the 'Bone Breaking' was relieved."

"Three doubts." Xiao Beicheng stretched out his hand and pointed, "Jiangling is not a small town. Although the eunuch Wen Chu didn't want to offend the dignitaries, he has an upright personality and is dedicated to his duties. In order to prevent someone from taking advantage of others when such things happen, he usually stays in the mansion. For the record, you are unlikely to be taken away by irrelevant people in broad daylight."

Junziyou subconsciously put the back of his hand in front of his eyes, which was an obvious evasive movement, Xiao Beicheng immediately grabbed his other hand, but he didn't let him do what he wanted.

"Secondly, you said that you didn't see the old man's face clearly, but you knew that you were in a thatched hut. You and I have been to the small town of Jiangling. The climate is humid there, and even the wood is easy to rot. It is basically impossible to have a thatched hut unless You were the one who was taken out of Jiangling, but there was no need for it, and you are not a fool, so you won't even know where you are after you leave."

"I do not know I do not know……"

"People can't feel the passage of time when they are in deep sleep, but you used the word 'long sleep' to describe that period of time. How do you know how long you slept? This memory is untenable and has no immediate effect. On the basis of reality, it is full of loopholes, Ziyou, I speculate that your memory has been tampered with."

Feeling that he was pulling back his hand forcefully, Xiao Beicheng had no choice but to increase his strength and wrap his wrist in his hand, even leaving red and white finger marks on the man's wrist.

"Ziyou, calm down and listen to me. Your heart is beating fast now, and your condition is not right. I'm afraid you subconsciously know this is fake, but you just can't accept it. Look at me, Ziyou, look at me!"

Speaking of this conjecture, even Xiao Beicheng himself found it unbelievable. He could heal the "sell bones" and change other people's memories at will. What kind of a god would this be?

"I'm not, I don't... Impossible, impossible..." Jun Ziyou repeated a sentence subconsciously, with some strength, he broke free from Xiao Beicheng's shackles, clutching the front of his chest with both hands, and suddenly fell into difficulty breathing status.

His face was flushed red and even purple, the veins on his neck were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, he turned sideways and curled up, trembling all over, moaning uncontrollably.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

"Where does it hurt? Ziyou, hold me, sober up, Ziyou, be good, hold me."

Xiao Beicheng's consolation worked to some extent. He took the man's hand and forcibly opened his shrunken five fingers. Due to the instinctive reaction when he was exhausted, the man's limbs became numb, and his nails sank into the flesh, piercing out. The four crescent-shaped thin wounds were completely out of control, even if they were interlocked with his fingers, his nails would dig into his own flesh.

"Come on! Call Jiang Yanqing, hurry up!!"

Shen Ci has been guarding outside the door, and immediately brought Jiang Yanqing over when he heard the shout. The latter was exhausted, and he hadn't rested for a long time. He still had half a chicken leg in his mouth, chewing feebly, and begged: " Let me go, honestly, can I make it difficult for you for a while!"

But looking closely at Junziyou's reaction, he was dumbfounded. He didn't bite the chicken leg in his mouth and fell directly to the ground. He wiped the oil on his mouth and didn't hide his inner panic, "He...why is he sick again? Hasn't his poison been cured?"

"It's not a relapse of the poison. He's forcibly recalling a fabricated memory, forcing himself back to the nightmare of dying and suffocating." Xiao Beicheng's face was completely opposite to that person's, pale enough to scare people to death.

Jiang Yanqing checked Junziyou's pulse, and was startled, sure enough, his heartbeat was completely messed up, if this continues, he will have to mess with himself even if he is fine!

As a last resort, he had to take out the silver needle and puncture the man's sternal fossa, but the effect was minimal.

This can only alleviate his discomfort to a certain extent, if he wants to be completely cured, he must resort to a desperate method, but he dare not.

Even a genius doctor like him who treats the dead and bones does not have much experience in dealing with psychological or mental illnesses. He is not sure whether Junziyou is really sick, or just because he is trapped in that memory and is recovering. In the scene at that time, once the wrong method was used, it would kill people instead.

The only solution is to...

Jiang Yanqing winked, and looked at Xiao Beicheng rather ambiguously, "You come, or I come?"

The latter was taken aback by his question, not knowing what he was referring to, Jiang Yanqing had no choice but to point to her own lips as an explanation.

"I'm a family man now, and I don't know if I will be beaten by my wife if I do this kind of thing, and I'm still in front of you, my lord, even if I borrow ten courage..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed away and fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

Xiao Beicheng held Jun Ziyou's trembling hands in front of his body, lifted his chin slightly, and flattened his airway so that the air could flow in more smoothly, then covered his lips, controlling the man's disordered breath, Try to guide his breathing back to steady.

With that breath in, the ups and downs of Junziyou's chest tended to be gentle, and his complexion eased a little. After repeated several times, his breathing speed finally returned to normal. Even without Xiao Beicheng's assistance, he could still breathe on his own. After a while Then he opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes were clear, Jun Ziyou saw the person leaning over him, he smiled reluctantly, and then closed his eyelids overwhelmed, and after the cough that came out of his mouth subsided a little, he broke free from the person's palm , and hugged him around his back.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life. I can't repay you. How about a promise from your body..."

Hearing his words was reassuring, Xiao Beicheng resisted the urge to hit him, and restrained his tone from being too fierce: "Do you know that if you were slow for a moment just now, your boy would have died! Thanks to you, you can still act as a Say something like that without incident!"

"It's okay...it's okay, listening to your scolding me, you don't want to hear who I think of?"

"..." Xiao Beicheng really wanted to scold him to vent his hatred, but soon discovered the mystery hidden in his words, "You remember?"

"Forget it. Next, we have to go to another place to verify. I wonder if the lord wants to go back to the place where we first warmed the lotus tent?"

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