Chen Qiye followed Zhong Shangwu back to the Tujia dungeon.

The Tu family, who had just been drunk by Zhong Shangwu, is now slumped on the table, chairs and on the ground and is sleeping unconscious.

If I hadn't smelled the wine, this scene would have been misunderstood as a massacre scene. Their inverted postures were extremely outrageous, and even those with their heads and feet were upside down.

Zhong Shangwu smiled at Chen Qiye a little embarrassedly, and then roared the Tu family's children with an angry roar.

Because he mixed spiritual power into his voice, even Tujia children who slept no matter how dead they were, would be awakened, because this feeling was like the enemy attacking his own house, which was quite awake.

Chen Qiye rubbed his ears and looked at the Tu family's children who were springing up like mushrooms after the rain, and was speechless.

At this moment, Chen Qiye suddenly noticed the nine-color crystal lamp hanging on the fluorite dome.

The light emitted by that thing is still very conspicuous even under the light of fluorite bricks.

Just now, Tujia's children did not turn off the thing when they were sleeping softly on the ground, so the nine colors of the disco light were quite eye-catching.

Chen Qiye suddenly felt that Zhong Shangwu’s memory might have something to do with that thing.

The so-called darkness under the lamp is also the more conspicuous the ordinary thing is, the more likely it is to be ignored.

Will the nine-color crystal lamp be so conspicuous, be used as a prop to hold the memory of my bell?

Leica once said that no matter what kind of soul secret technique, any memory involves memory, it is necessary to store the memory.

Otherwise, memory will be easily recalled if it is placed in the soul.

Chen Qiye thought, pointed to the nine-color crystal lamp and said to Zhong Shangwu: "Do you have any memory of that thing?"

Zhong Shangwu looked over and then nodded, "The light used for dancing."

Chen Qiye: "..."

"Who made this kind of lamp for you?"

Zhong Shangwu chuckled and was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned. Then he said with an incredible look on his face: "I can't remember!"

"I can't do this thing, and we Tujia children won't do such meticulous work. We definitely didn't do it... Who gave it to me?"

Zhong Shangwu murmured, and he stared at the Jiucai Crystal Lamp, the confusion in his eyes was like recalling the memory of the month he had forgotten.

Chen Qiye had already confirmed that the thing was the sustenance used to hold Zhong Shangwu’s memory!

But the problem should not be that simple.

Chen Qiye vaguely felt that the person who cut off Zhong Shangwu's memory for a month might be Shrooks!

Zhong Shangwu scratched his head in confusion, then shouted loudly: "Does anyone know who gave the nine-color crystal lantern to us?"

His loud roar attracted everyone's eyes at the banquet, and nearly 20,000 people's eyes were all focused on him alone, but he was like a person who was fine and did not panic at all.

Chen Qiye had already hid in the darkness when he spoke, so no one saw his existence at this moment.

"My brother wants to buy one of the Jiucai Crystal Lamps. Who is responsible for purchasing them? Do you have any impression?"

Zhong Shangwu roared, his eyes swept over everyone at the banquet. He noticed that besides the Tu family, there were many people attending the banquet, so he changed his words temporarily.

Chen Qiye was a little surprised. Zhong Shangwu's ability to tell lies is actually quite strong! Now he can actually say that someone wants to buy it in front of tens of thousands of people.

It was obvious that he forgot how that thing came about, so he asked his fellow tribesmen that he could even come up with such a statement.

But when he faced himself, he did not tell lies. Chen Qiye thought in his mind, maybe Zhong Shangwu’s definition of lies is different?

Because he really didn't hear that the sentence was a lie just now, Zhong Shangwu seemed to think that he had a brother to buy the nine-color crystal lamp.

Everyone at the banquet looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all confused about Zhong Shangwu's problem. Why did you buy Jiucai Crystal Lamps for a long time?

For a moment, no one answered Zhong Shangwu.

He couldn't help but feel a little anxious and ran into the banquet and asked one by one.

Chen Qiye followed him quietly. Although his breathing ability is not as good as Dong Yue, he has obtained her martial arts. Chen Qiye has been learning when he has time. Although he cannot directly change his martial arts, he can still learn the best things from it.

After these days of study, Chen Qiye's ability to restrain breath has also made some progress.

At this moment, he was traveling through the crowd, trying his best to minimize his presence. If he didn't hit someone, almost no one could find his presence, but this was limited to when there were too many people, and only when there were too many people could achieve this effect.

If he is alone, using this ability would be useless.

"Do you know?" "Don't you." "Where are you?" "Don't you..."

Zhong Shangwu asked more and more people, and he got more and more disappointments. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He asked hundreds of people, how could he not know any of them?

So he changed his question and asked about people who had been related to Jiucai Crystal Lamp.

However, even so, he still gained nothing.

Everyone looked at Zhong Shangwu for no reason. After lying on the ground, the banquet looked quite orderly.

Zhong Shangwu stood in an open place while everyone was gaze. Because Chen Qiye did not dare to approach for a while, he did not want to expose his existence.

Hiding in the dark as an observer is what he wants to do.

At this moment, Zhong Shangwu suddenly raised his head and looked at the Jiucai Crystal Lamp. He took a deep breath, suddenly flew up, and flew straight to the crystal lamp hanging on the dome.

For some reason, a bad feeling suddenly surged in Chen Qiye's heart, as if he would always regret it when the nine-color crystal lamp had a problem.

Chen Qiye has always believed in his intuition. As soon as he sensed what his intuition pointed, he immediately sent a voice to Zhong Shangwu and said, "Let's wait!"
Chapter completed!