After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 492 Lost Memories

And it's the kind that looks cool and beautiful, but has a gentle temperament like water.

This face in his mind is unfamiliar, Wang Lian can guarantee that if he has seen such a person before, he will definitely be impressed.

But there was no image of Shen Qingyi's face in his mind.

It's just that when he saw Shen Qingyi's eyes, something seemed to disappear in his mind.

My head suddenly ached again.

Wang Lian couldn't help but bowed his head and gently hugged his head with both hands.

Seeing this, Wang Han on the side quickly took out a pill from the storage space and put it in Wang Lian's mouth. Wang Lian's painful lips trembled a little.

If it was normal, he would definitely take the elixir obediently, after all, this numbness, like thousands of ants gnawing at the soul, made his head buzz.

Only this time, there seemed to be something in his mind that wanted to break free from the thing that trapped him, and something was about to come out under the pain.

Wang Lian didn't want to take medicine. Since he was brought back to the clan by the Wang family, he often dreamed back at midnight, always feeling that he had forgotten something very important.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead drop by drop, and blue veins gradually emerged.

Seeing Wang Lian in such pain, Wang Han was shocked.

It was also the first time he had seen such a big reaction from him.

"Xiao Lian, quickly eat the elixir!"

The elixir was a bit stubborn and wanted to be stuffed into Wang Lian's mouth, but Wang Lian refused to open his mouth.

Standing behind Shen Qingyi, Meng Qun was a little startled, not knowing what happened to Wang Lian.

"Take your medicine."

The gentle female voice is full of indifference and alienation.

This voice made Wang Lian's body stiffen slightly.

Wang Han was afraid of being forced to come and hurt Wang Lian. Now holding on to the stall, the elixir in his hand was put into Wang Lian's mouth, and the elixir melted in his mouth.

A strong spiritual power spread directly from the mouth.

Some blurred pictures in my mind faded away under the comfort of the medicine.

Wang Lian was not reconciled, but being looked at by Shen Qingyi's eyes, he seemed to be unable to get angry at all.

It took a long time before Wang Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

"You... are Shen Qingyi?"

Shen Qing nodded.

There were already blurred images in her mind, and after returning from that continent, those images in her mind became more and more blurred.

She, too, seemed to have some power preventing her from thinking about something.

That force didn't mean to hurt her.

That kind of power even made Shen Qingyi feel that that kind of power did this just to not affect her and let her live a good life, because once she recalled the dusty memory, she couldn't help feeling a little bitter in her heart.

Some negative emotions also followed.

It seems to be something that is extremely dark, desperate and breathless...

"Do you know me?"

Wang Lian looked into Shen Qingyi's eyes, trying to read some useful mood swings from Shen Qing's gaze.

Although he knew that it was rude of him to do so, he was still a little persistent.

But no, Shen Qingyi just shook his head calmly.

Wang Lian was not surprised, because Shen Qingyi acted very calm from the beginning to the end, but it was himself.

Although it was expected, it still made him a little bit disappointed.

With a breath, Wang Lian performed a standard salute.

"Hello, I'm Wang Lian from the Wang Family of Liuyun Continent."

"Shen Qingyi, Spirit Dao Sect of Yunze Continent."

In the main hall of the Zongmen, Wen Hai looked at the jade slips in his hand, and discussed some matters of the Zongmen with Lu Yu beside him.

(End of this chapter)