The beautiful figure of the girl in red appeared on the wall when she heard the sound: "You put the strange-faced nesting spider on Tu Xing'er?"

"Of course." Yan Sanlang's face was still solemn, "Tu Xing'er's appearance and disappearance were too strange, especially this time, she was a few years younger but lost her memory. Such clues cannot be missed."

Chitose reminded him: "Your top priority is not to kill the Sea God envoy?"

"The Sea God's envoy entered the land of peach blossoms and came for the dying land. From this point of view, they are consistent with our goals."

Qiansui sneered: "Does you want to cooperate with her? That's called making a fuck with a tiger."

"Cooperation? No." Yan Sanlang said lightly, "Use? Not necessarily impossible. Speaking of Tu Xinger, she has become a different person. What do you think is the reason?"

"She said in Pingxiang that she and her husband fell off a cliff ten years ago and fell into the peach garden. This is consistent with what she said just now, just like-"

Qiansui Interface: "It's like her experience in Taoyuan these ten years has been erased with her age."

"Is this possible?"

"Just erasing memories is a big dilemma."

"Can't you do it too?" He remembered that after Qiansui used the soul-calling technique, he could erase the memory of the subject and make him unaware that he was beaten.

"What I erase is just a small piece of fragment, harmless." Qiansui looked solemn. "The memory of a wise creature is too complicated. It takes a lot of effort to erase one or two thoughts and fragments, let alone a decade of memories. If each memory is compared to a thread, then ten years of memory will be a mess, intricate and difficult to separate. If you dare to force it to cut it, this person will go crazy!"

Yan Sanlang rarely saw her solemnly: "If this is done by manpower, then we must be careful. There are such masters lurking in the Taoyuan."

"It's not easy to do this, right?"

"Of course it's not easy." Qiansui pondered, "So why use Tu Xing'er? She disappeared the night that Nairo attacked us. Now she must have been taken away."

"Taoyuan is not big or small. As soon as we arrived here, we could find the important clue of Tu Xinger from all living beings. We are lucky." Yan Sanlang stared at her and his eyes were fixed, "What do you think?"

Qiansui was stunned, and then smiled: "God will bless him if you have ambition."

"I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the sky." Yan Sanlang finally lowered his face, "It has something to do with you."

"What did you say?" Qiansui's beautiful eyes blinked, "Why can't I understand?"

"The Lord Wu has been in Taoyuan for more than five years and has never found a decent clue. If someone manipulates it secretly, then they hide it deeply enough; but as soon as we arrived here, we had at least two breakthroughs, which was like sleepy, so someone gave him a pillow."

Qiansui said angrily: "Aren't we allowed to have good luck occasionally?"

Seeing her stubbornness, Yan Sanlang simply pointed out and said: "You just fought against the soul stone of the Sea God Messenger. You turned around to protect me. I, I feel..."

After that, he was hesitant. For so many years, except for the first time, Qiansui had never seen him stutter again. At this time, he suddenly approached him and said with a smile: "What do you feel?"

Seeing her delicate face suddenly approaching, the boy subconsciously took a step back and his face slowly turned red.

Oh, it turns out that this kid would blush too! Qiansui was very surprised. She thought his skin was as thick as a staple.

She stretched out her finger and poked his chest, and asked shamelessly: "Do you like it?"

There are no four words "sorry" in Asura's dictionary!

He covered his fists and coughed: "Anyway, I feel that there is something there!" He had to concentrate and could not be taken into the pit by her.

"Where?" She pretended not to understand.

Yan Sanlang pointed to the position of his heart and raised his face and said, "You have something hidden here. Do you still need to tell me clearly?"

"Just in a moment, you felt it?" Chitose widened his eyes, "You are very sensitive!"

"Don't make a fuss." What's the feeling? The feeling of qi and blood surging. The touch was soft and it was so unpredictable that it made him feel excited. "I'm talking about Fu Shengzi! When did you start using it secretly?"

The boy has returned to his seriousness, which is not fun. Qiansui pouted: "Start since we can't find clues."

Yan Sanlang thought about it and was moved: "Three days?!"

"Well." Qiansui counted, "It's almost the same from arriving in Pingxiang." This kid was so terrifying that she still couldn't hide it from him.

Yan Sanlang's face was gloomy. He always felt strange. He and Bai Ling were wandering in Taoyuan aimlessly for two days, and suddenly found a clue in Pingxiang. It seemed that someone had deliberately arranged it to come to his door.

Now he knew that it was the "good luck" that Qiansui borrowed from Fushengzi. "It's not the right way!" He almost felt stern, "I only used it for one night last time, but I suffered a backlash for two days. You used it for three days in a row!"

"Otherwise, Taoyuan is so big, how can we find clues?" Qiansui was also annoyed and raised her eyebrows, "Time is precious, and the Sea God Envoy is one step ahead of us. If we don't want to be taken first by them and don't want to get nothing like Wu Ling for several years, we must use Fushengzi!"

She spoke loudly, and Yan Sanlang looked straight into her eyes: "Since you are confident, why don't you tell me?"

"You..." Qiansui's momentum suddenly dropped halfway. She, uh, she didn't dare to do it! "You are born with a rat gut, and you have an elm head, so how can you figure it out! Look, the clues are not delivered to the door one by one? If there is no blessing to give birth to children, we will be looking for needles here in a haystack."

"Is that right?" Yan Sanlang never minded her ridicule, "How many days do you plan to give birth to a child?"

"Um..." She thought for a while, "It's no big deal to hold on for a few more days. We can find the state of dying as soon as possible with good luck."

"What should I do if Fu Shengzi's luck backfires?"

Qiansui shrugged: "The backlash will be on me. But after I took off Fushengzi, I got back to the wooden bell and slept with my head in a deep sleep. What can it do to me?"

Yan Sanlang disagreed: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Can it pull me out of the wooden bell?" Qiansui smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." After that, he patted Yan Sanlang on the shoulder hard. However, this guy is much taller than her now, and this movement is a bit embarrassing.

Yan Sanlang silently said, "You are anxious. Just want to enter the dying state?"

He knew Qiansui's temper very well. No matter how difficult and dangerous it was, she would not have taken such a rash job. After all, she had been struggling in Asura and the human world for so many years.
Chapter completed!