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Chapter 226 Lu Tianyuan

A piece of clothing fluttered, and the green hairpin on her hair fell with the wind.

Hold the flower with your fingers and draw a lotus seal between Hongxiu's eyebrows.

"Sister-in-law!"

This person is none other than Senior Aunt Shen Su, who has been imprisoned in Yuheng Mountain for many years.

The seal on Shen Su's hand kept changing, and a layer of soft spiritual energy poured into Hong Xiu's eyebrows.

The look of pain on Hongxiu's cheek seemed to have weakened, and her body was shaky.

I quickly kneaded the magic formula with my hands and held on to Hongxiu.

"Lin Shisan, I'm so scared..."

After saying that, Hongxiu closed her eyes slightly and completely lost consciousness.

With a cry, it turned into wisps of red light and disappeared into the black stone bracelet.

I cupped my hands towards Shen Su, showing gratitude on my face.

"Thank you, Master Aunt, for your help. I didn't expect you to come out of Yuheng Mountain."

Shen Su frowned and slowly walked into the medical center.

"If he hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have come down the mountain."

I rolled my eyes and naturally understood who the master was talking about.

It seems that Mr. Sang had foreseen the calamity of Hongxiu and asked his aunt to go down the mountain for help.

"Sister, what happened to the red sleeves?"

Shen Su's eyes narrowed, revealing a solemn expression.

"Her memory is very confusing and her soul is severely damaged. It should be that someone or something has stimulated her.

This caused her to become insane and trapped in memory and reality, unable to extricate herself.

Of course, this brief period of insanity is like a double-edged sword. If we can take this opportunity to help her repair her damaged soul, her memory may also be revived.

Likewise, if she is a little careless, her spiritual consciousness will completely collapse and disappear."

I couldn't help but feel nervous, and looked at Shen Su for help.

"Senior Sister, you must have a way to save Hongxiu, right?"

Shen Su shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

"There are many causes of soul damage. The cause, degree, and time of damage are different, and the treatment methods are also very different.

If you want to save her, you must first know what happened back then and what caused the damage to her soul.

Her current memory is very confused, and it is impossible for ordinary people to gain her trust.

Maybe you are the only one who can help her now!"

Judging from Hongxiu's behavior just now, she is very resistant to the past, and even hates it.

But in her current memory, there is only me.

"Senior Sister, what should I do?"

Shen Su took a few steps and his eyes suddenly fell on Fu Feng.

"Just like last time."

"You mean to let me enter Hongxiu's memory and explore the truth behind her lost memory."

I frowned and instantly understood what Shen Su meant.

"Not bad! But compared to the last time, her memory is too confusing. You must be extremely careful after entering.

Once you are involved in the turmoil of memory, your soul will also be affected.

Only by finding out the cause of her memory loss can I prescribe the right medicine."

"Sister, there is no need to say anything. Without further ado, I will leave my body right now."

Without any hesitation, I asked Shen Su.

"She has no self-awareness now and may even do harmful things. Have you thought clearly?"

I looked determined.

"Don't think about it, I can't change her past, but now she only has me."

After that, I walked to the futon and sat cross-legged.

"The intention is to guard the Yuan Palace, and the Yuan Shen will leave the body."

With a thought in my mind, the soul turned into a golden stream of light and penetrated into the black stone bracelet.

"Compared to that old guy, this kid is much more responsible."

The corners of Shen Su's mouth raised slightly, and just when she turned around, an old face with gray beard and hair was standing behind her.

"Who are you?"

The layman in the thatched cottage showed a smile on his face and introduced himself to Shen Su.

"Yixian Shen, I am a layman in the thatched cottage of Jinghu Mountain Hospital.

More than thirty years ago, we met when you were rescuing victims in Fengming Mountain in the northwest.

My lay name at that time was Wang Pida!"

Although Shen Su is similar in age to the Thatched Cottage layman, she still looks like she is in her thirties because of her beauty skills.

Shen Su looked at the thatched cottage layman a few times, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Wang Feipei? When there was a plague in Fengming Mountain, I and several righteous colleagues went to treat it, but I didn't remember you?

Of course, it may be that I don’t remember clearly, and I wonder which sect this Taoist fellow from Phasa belongs to?”

"Uh... no, I am a disaster victim."

The air instantly condensed, and both of them looked embarrassed.

……………………

I just felt that my eyes were in a trance, and in the endless darkness, it seemed that they were all fragments of Hongxiu's memory.

If ordinary people's memory is like a mirror, then Hong Xiu's memory is like a broken and messed up mirror.

"Dad, can you come and fly the kites with Hongxiu?"

"Hongxiu, Dad still has things to do, so you should just enjoy yourself first."

Among the memory fragments, there is a little girl in a red dress holding a paper kite in her hand.

She stood at the door, watching the figure wearing a purple robe walking farther and farther away, her expression full of loneliness.

Obviously this should be when Hong Xiu was a child, and the figure in the purple Taoist robe should be Hong Xiu's father, the headmaster of Maoshan, Lu Tianyuan.

I kept searching among Hong Xiu's memory fragments, trying to find the reason for her loss of memory.

In a fragment of memory, Hongxiu has become a teenage girl.

At this moment, she was riding a horse, holding an iron basin filled with water in both hands.

"Stand still, who asked you to put the sheep dung eggs into your uncle Tianxu's elixir bottle?"

Lu Tianyuan put his hands behind his back, holding a cane in his hand, and scolded Hong Xiu.

"Hmph, who made his mouth smell so bad?

Secretly, he said that my mother was a witch, and that my father was not worthy of being a leader, so I gave him a few sheep dung eggs to give him an advantage."

Hongxiu argued with a dissatisfied expression.

"Isn't it reasonable to go and apologize to your uncle Tianxu right now?"

"I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I apologize to him? If you want to punish him, just punish him. I won't make it difficult for you, the master, to do it."

Hongxiu showed a stubborn look on her face, refusing to give in at all.

"This is unreasonable! You are not allowed to leave before the sun sets."

Lu Tianyuan trembled with anger, turned around and walked away.

Among the many memory fragments, I quickly gained a better understanding of Hongxiu's life experience.

As the leader of Maoshan, Lu Tianyuan was very strict with Hongxiu. Hongxiu grew up in an environment lacking love and education since childhood, which led to her rebellious character and going her own way.

Even so, the father-daughter relationship between the two still exists, but why did the red sleeves become the talisman of the Yinshan Talisman?

I kept searching among the memory fragments, and suddenly a memory glowing with red light appeared in front of me.

Hongxiu was in a place similar to a meeting hall, holding a saw blade in his hand, sawing the legs of several chairs, seemingly cutting them off.

Only then did he show a look of satisfaction.

"Hmph! A bunch of old guys, I want you to bully my dad all the time. I'd better throw you to death."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

"This is terrible..."

Hongxiu showed a panicked look on her face. She flicked her robe sleeves and the red silk was wrapped around the beams of the roof.
Chapter completed!
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