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Chapter 280 What the mind sees can never be erased [2]

"Everyone, I am sorry for disturbing you by mistake. Please forgive me! Thank you!"

Zhang Wufeng said in a cold voice, bowed slightly, and then swung his right hand violently, and the golden ancient coin suddenly flew into the dark but bright space inside.

"puff--"

As the ancient coins danced in the air, a bright red flame suddenly erupted like a blood donation. A ball of flame burned and then quickly went out.

"What the mind sees can never be erased. What should be obtained has not been obtained, and what should be lost has already been lost. What should not exist should disappear."

A vague memory came to Zhang Wufeng, and he felt as if struck by lightning. He trembled violently and then took a few steps back.

The space suddenly became dark, and the ground beneath my feet felt soft, like stepping on plasticine.

Zhang Wufeng took several steps back, and Jingli didn't even have enough time to check the surrounding situation.

As he was retreating, he suddenly stepped on empty air. Zhang Wufeng was startled and suddenly fell into this endless whirlpool with everyone else.

At this time, the crystal power had completely lost its effect. Zhang Wufeng struggled, but to no avail.

But at this moment, a feeling of dizziness came over him, and Zhang Wufeng suddenly woke up. After he came to his senses, he found that Yang Wubing and others were still sleeping against the wall in the cave. The body of the wolf that had died before was still placed aside, and there was still a fire in the cave, and the fire had not been extinguished.

Zhang Wufeng looked into the depths of the cave. It was dark and he couldn't see the situation clearly. He took out his cell phone to check. Only two hours had passed since he killed the wolves.

Zhang Wufeng felt a little strange. He sat by the fire, and those memories could not be shaken off.

However, at this time, Yang Wubing woke up. He came over and sat by the fire and said, "Doctor Zhang, if you hadn't helped us this time, we would have all been killed. We have rested for a while, and because the weather is too cold, we have a cold and fever. It seems that we can't investigate further. Although we have known that there is a big cave here, it seems that there is not enough oxygen inside, and our preparations are not sufficient. Moreover, I have four students with me, so I will not go in this time to avoid putting the students in danger.

I plan to take them back with me, do you want to go with me?" Yang Wubing said with a smile.

Zhang Wufeng was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and then wanted to ask Yang Wubing if he knew about the seven wonders of ancient civilization, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask anything.

There are some things that ordinary people shouldn't get involved in, so they shouldn't get involved.

Zhang Wufeng thought about it, and with a sweep of his crystal power, he took back several golden needles from Yang Wubing and the others, and then acted as if nothing had happened.

And these people really could not feel any changes in the golden needles. It was nothing more than a sudden slight tingling sensation in the body, which was very normal in the wild and did not arouse their curiosity.

After the two said this, Li Lu, Han Lisha, Yang Encai and Zhao Dongsong all woke up after a while. Obviously, there was nothing wrong with them and they all forgot some things that happened in the cave at the same time.

Seeing this, Zhang Wufeng finally understood why there are some things that ordinary people will never know, because certain aspects of their memories have been completely erased.

Zhang Wufeng didn't know what this method was, but he speculated that such a place might be the world described in the Book of Shadows.

That beautiful woman with gray wings and purple clothes may exist in such a world.

Moreover, in such a place, there are many dark shadows, powerful dark shadows.

But it was obvious that there was no tense confrontation between the two sides for the time being. He left the ancient coin, which was definitely a priceless coin, but he also brought back Yang Wubing and others.

Even though Yang Wubing and his companions might never know about this scene in their entire lives, they would definitely be respectful and in awe of Zhang Wufeng subconsciously.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Wufeng kept his mind calm, then he reached into his trouser pocket, took out a box of cigarettes that he hadn't smoked for a long time and started smoking.

Silently, lighting a cigarette is like burning half of one's soul. Taking a puff is a feeling, an emotion, and also a loneliness.

Perhaps, in such an environment, only this very real taste can make the previous dream-like experience calmer.

"Brother Zhang, we are going back. Don't you want to come with us?" Li Lu walked to Zhang Wufeng and said with some reluctance. She looked intimate and a little shy.

"Li Lu, go back. Study hard and become a great biologist like your mentor in the future." Zhang Wufeng said earnestly.

"Yes, I definitely will. Brother Zhang, remember to come and see me in the future. I, I will miss you." Li Lu hesitated slightly, but mustered up the courage to say.

"Haha, meeting is fate. I will come to see you when I have time in the future. I have some problems that I haven't figured out yet, so I will stay here for a while." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, my cell phone number is 136xxxx..., you must not forget it. If you come to Yunguo University, be sure to notify me." Li Lu said reluctantly.

"Yes. I will." Zhang Wufeng smiled and touched her head, just like an old man looking at a little girl. There was only relief in his heart, but no other feeling.

It was as if, all of a sudden, he had grown old, his mentality and everything was completely different.

"Brother Zhang, I, Yang Encai, will never forget your kindness..."

Yang Encai also came to say goodbye at this time.

……

After bidding farewell to Yang Wubing and his group of five, and watching them leave safely, Zhang Wufeng stood outside the cave, looked at his mobile phone, watched the time ticking on it, felt his real existence, and even felt a little confused.

Ever since the crystal was replaced by the energy of gratitude, it has become even weirder than when it was a mutated cancer cell. Sometimes, real life seems to be so inexplicably messed up that it is hard to believe.

However, those three sentences alone made him believe that everything was true.

"What the mind sees can never be erased. What should be obtained has not been obtained, and what should be lost has long been lost. What should not exist should disappear." Each of these three sentences is not simple.

Zhang Wufeng pondered over this sentence, then walked back into the cave again.

Then, subconsciously, Zhang Wufeng walked out of the cave again. This time, without Yang Wubing and others by his side, he walked much faster, even completely letting go of his speed without any restraint.

However, on the way, Zhang Wufeng was unable to see the woman's bones, nor did he feel the existence of the bronze box. Moreover, after walking to the front, although the cave was downward, it was blocked in the front. The blocked place was a huge quagmire with a lot of smelly mud.

Faced with these, Zhang Wufeng pondered for a long time and finally realized that a passage that might lead to the organization of the "Sky City" was blocked.

Moreover, some things left outside were also completely taken away.

Zhang Wufeng did not feel sorry about these. In fact, he was lucky to get out this time. If it were not for the inexplicable animal instinct, he would have fallen into it even with the so-called "seven-color crystal" talent.

Moreover, in such an environment, it is impossible to imagine how much the light curtain in the sky can attract a person.

Looking at the halo in the sky, Zhang Wufeng felt as if he was watching every detail of life and the evolution of history. It was very strange.

If it weren't for the light and heat energy of the ancient coin in the crystal space between his eyebrows that stimulated him, Zhang Wufeng believed that at this moment he would be like everyone else, completely trapped in it, and would remain like this until his death.

However, even though he was safe at the moment, Zhang Wufeng was still somewhat troubled in his heart. In that special environment, he seemed to have entered that shadowy place, but suddenly his body shattered. What was going on?
Zhang Wufeng had no way of knowing.

He himself didn't feel that there was anything missing or anything abnormal, so although he was worried, he didn't take it too seriously.

When exiting the cave, Zhang Wufeng lit a fire, tore off a wolf leg and started roasting it, while carefully thinking about the gains and losses of this time.

He first met Zhang Guangyao in a half-asleep state, and then woke up to find that it was all a dream. However, before waking up from the dream, he didn't even know it was a dream. The only thing was that time had stopped.

So in an uncertain environment, is it possible to stop viewing time?

Zhang Wufeng thought deeply. He felt that these were not the answers that Crystal should tell him.

"There are actually only two unreal things. One is the advice Zhang Guangyao gave me, and the other is the little girl with purple clothes and wings that I saw in my dream. The others are all real things. Among these real things, the things I saw in the tomb of King Xiaoyao this time are all real to me, but to Yang Wubing and others, they are just illusions in their subconscious. They don't even remember it at all. If they use hypnosis methods such as 'past lives and present lives', they may be able to dig out this deep memory, but they can't be sure whether it is true or not, so it will probably be left unresolved."

Zhang Wufeng muttered to himself, then he tore the roasted wolf leg and started eating.

After eating, Zhang Wufeng sat in the cave and devoted himself to practicing.

With his body wrapped in crystal power and immersed in cultivation, Zhang Wufeng suddenly discovered that the seventh ring of the crystal had completed a full circle without him noticing. In other words, the seventh ring had also achieved a small level of success!

Zhang Wufeng was somewhat surprised by this situation, and therefore he could be more certain that the treatment for Zhao Dongsong was real. Moreover, in that environment, the acupuncture by the five people obviously won their gratitude, and therefore there were five more special energies of gratitude. It was just that these five people were confused and did not know it.

Zhang Wufeng was naturally somewhat satisfied. Under such circumstances, he could be sure of one thing, that is, the place with the reflection of the seven ancient monuments really existed.

This also means that some of the so-called miracle places in the world may have similar traces, just like the Xisritan Peak, which is also called a small miracle. Here, there are also incredible existences.

After waking up from his practice, he stood up, looked at the thing, and memorized it in his mind. Then, Zhang Wufeng put the thing into the crystal space, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out of the cave without any hesitation.

As they walked along and returned to the tourist route, Zhang Wufeng gradually saw more and more people. With more tourists, Zhang Wufeng also felt that life was a little more real.

He walked down the mountain and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain when the sun was about to set.

……

At the foot of Xisitan Peak, outside Xisitan Hotel.

Blind A Bing's "Erquan Yingyue" was playing quietly at this moment. This kind of sad music always makes people sad.

A little girl was playing an old erhu. Next to her was a large wooden cart. On the cart, an old man with a messy beard and wearing a black coarse coat was lying there.

The old man was skinny, with his ribs sticking out from his torn coat, and his body was covered in black mud.

The old man lay there without a sound. In front of him was a worn yellow iron plate. The porcelain pieces on the surface of the plate had fallen off, revealing the rusty black iron sheet.

Zhang Wufeng walked over here and saw a grandfather and grandson holding a large sign asking for help. With a quick scan, he knew that the old man had really died. And a scan showed that the little girl had too many white blood cells in her body, which might mean she had a serious illness.

Zhang Wufeng didn't think this was a scam. He bent down, squatted in front of the five or six-year-old girl, and asked in standard Yun dialect: "Little sister, can I help you bury your grandfather?"

The little girl stopped playing the erhu and slowly raised her head. Her tender little face covered with mud showed a look of confusion, emptiness and expectation.

"Big brother, are you serious?" The little girl's voice was a little hoarse and had a strong local accent, but Zhang Wufeng still understood it.

However, Zhang Wufeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Why did this little girl look so similar to the girl in the ancient castle?

An inexplicable feeling of closeness arises spontaneously.

"Little sister, big brother won't lie to you." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.

The little girl stared at Zhang Wufeng, and seemed a little dazed for a moment. She seemed to be trying hard to recall something, but she couldn't figure out some things, so she shook her head and didn't answer, but continued to play Abing's "Erquan Yingyue".

The sad sound of the erhu seemed to pierce into his heart. Zhang Wufeng was a little surprised, but he still said patiently: "Little sister, don't you believe in your big brother?"

(End of this chapter)