Douluo: Xiu Xuanjun seven chapters, become the compassionate medicine king!

Chapter 101 Memory Bubble
Falling... falling continuously... falling into the deep, dark abyss.

The spirits of the past years had already wrapped around Huo Yuhao's waist, stretching out their hands in an attempt to cover his eyes and cause him to sink into eternal damnation.

He couldn't struggle or breathe, and seemed about to drown.

It was just a moment, but Huo Yuhao felt like thousands of years had passed. Mountains of memories replayed in his mind.

They all came from lives that had once lived on this land, and now, he was watching their memories from their perspective.

This is memory and history.

Looking at memory from a thousand perspectives, a thousand ways of thinking, a thousand situations, this is the absolutely true history.

Huo Yuhao was immersed in a certain memory. The owner of this memory was a soldier. As an unknown person, he stood on the battlefield, cheering and sharing the joy of victory.

He shouted—

"We won! The righteous Lord Poseidon defeated the evil Spirit Hall!"

Huo Yuhao immediately knew that this was the War of Three Gods ten thousand years ago. He could see a figure emitting a powerful aura in the distance. Just when he wanted to see it more clearly, the scene suddenly changed.

He is still the same soldier, but now he has entered his old age. Compared with his high spirits in his youth, he does not seem to be living a happy life now. His clothes have been sewn again and again, and the shoes on his feet do not fit him well.

At this time, he was hunching over and begging a richly dressed official.

"Please, sir, awaken my grandson's martial spirit. He is already seven years old. If he waits any longer, he will miss the best age to awaken his martial spirit."

"You mean you want to cut in line? That's not easy to do, there are several wealthy families in front of you." The official looked embarrassed, but his meaning was clear enough.

The soldier turned pale and stammered, "I... I don't have any money."

As soon as these words were spoken, the official's face changed immediately, and he left cursing.

"You have no money but you still want to jump the queue. You are such a lowly peasant."

The soldier shouted in disbelief: "Mud-legged man? No! Sir! I have served the empire! I have shed blood for your majesty! I participated in the Battle of Jiayuguan!"

He could only watch the official leave with a look of disdain on his face. Finally, he collapsed to the ground, muttering, "No, how could this happen? Didn't they say that everyone's life will be better after defeating the Spirit Hall? Why...why..."

The scene changed again. The soldier was on his deathbed. He was lying on a piece of tattered wooden board with no one around him.

With his cloudy eyes open, he was still whispering: "Why..."

Just before he took his last breath, he seemed to have finally figured something out. His eyes widened and he roared, "What is justice! What is evil! Hahahaha..."

He breathed his last with laughter, and just like that, an old soldier died in a damp and smelly corner, unknown to anyone.

The fragments of memory have not yet ended. Everything from the ancient times to the modern times and the present time is playing in front of Huo Yuhao's eyes.

The sea of ​​memory and thought completely swallowed him!
Before the last trace of clarity disappeared, Huo Yuhao vaguely heard a chuckle.

Somewhat familiar...

Huo Yuhao in the outside world was trembling all over, his aura rising and falling, and finally suddenly became silent. At this moment, a wooden box suddenly fell from his body.

The wooden box knocked against the ground and accidentally opened, revealing a brooch in the shape of a wheat ear inside.

The brooch was facing Huo Yuhao, while Maimang was facing the gap in the sky where the sea of ​​thoughts invaded reality.

Suddenly, the brooch melted and revealed its true appearance, and the black jade burst into colorful black light!
Black light shot up into the sky, and all the thoughts and seas that were illuminated by it suddenly stopped flowing like a mouse encountering a cat. Then another miraculous scene appeared.

The water column that originally fell to the sky actually rose upstream!

As the sea of ​​thoughts that had originally fallen into reality returned, the gap in the sky began to close visibly. The sea of ​​thoughts became looming until it disappeared. The night fell again, and the bright moon disappeared behind the clouds.

However, the influence of the Sea of ​​Thoughts has not ended, and those who come into contact with the sea water are still deeply trapped in confused thinking.

Those in serious condition are already mumbling to themselves and cannot distinguish between truth and falsehood, and can even not tell themselves apart!
The black light was still spreading, transforming into sharp spikes that pierced directly into their brains, forcibly drawing out the sea of ​​thoughts.

But now that the sea of ​​thoughts has disappeared, the water has nowhere to go and is about to completely dissipate between heaven and earth. Suddenly, a surging force stabilizes the water's shape, like a big hand kneading plasticine, forming crystal clear bubbles, as fragile as the foam in the sea. If you look closely, you can seem to be able to see the memories floating in them.

Huo Yuhao, who was completely submerged, was also saved. He suddenly woke up from a violent cough and saw this dreamlike scene when he opened his eyes.

Countless glowing bubbles dot the dark night, playing out a variety of fascinating plots.

Suddenly, a piece of crystal fell in front of him. Huo Yuhao subconsciously reached out to catch it. When he felt the coldness, he realized that it was an ice crystal. However, for some reason, no cold air came out of it. Instead, it was all contained inside.

Just when he was wondering where it came from, the ice crystals suddenly produced a terrifying suction force, and the memory bubbles in the night sky seemed to be inspired and flew towards this side.

They merged into the ice crystal, and in the process the ice crystal became brighter and brighter, until it turned into a solid luminous body emitting colorful light, floating quietly in front of Huo Yuhao, and finally fell back into his hands.

Looking at the glowing crystal in his hand and the glittering golden brooch in the wooden box on the ground, Huo Yuhao remained silent.

No one knew what he was thinking, all we knew was that he uttered one sentence in the end.

"I'll ask you again when we meet again."

After saying this, he looked around. After all this twists and turns, everyone was too weak to do anything. They all sat on the ground with pale faces.

Ye Guyi fell to the ground, her wings turned into points of light and disappeared. She looked a little confused, but she quickly adjusted herself and a smile appeared on her face.

Things did not go as she had planned of splitting up into two groups to rescue the civilians, but the result was good. One of the two evil soul masters' Titled Douluo died and the other escaped, and the remaining evil soul masters were killed by their companions who woke up first, and were completely wiped out.

As for those Bu Li people, for some reason they all fell to the ground without any signs of waking up.

Huo Yuhao frowned after checking them out and said, “Their bodies are still alive, but their souls are dead.”

It was not death in the traditional sense. Huo Yuhao felt that it was more like he had been stimulated by some terrifying thing that caused his soul to become weak and fall into a permanent sleep.

But why didn't other people have this symptom? Huo Yuhao was puzzled.

“But all in all, we did win.”

(End of this chapter)