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Chapter 115 True Memory

Who is he, why is he here, why does he always feel like he has lost something, but he can't grasp anything?

Feng Qixun didn't know how long he had walked in this dark abyss, his usually calm and sober mind was blurred at this moment, he seemed to have no energy to think about anything at all, so he could only let this feeling Spreading in the soul, he passively endured the cold and desolate, boundless.

His limbs were numb from the cold.

In the dark night, Feng Qixun sat up abruptly from the bed, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and even the clothes he hadn't changed were soaked.

After a long time, when the restless mood slowly calmed down, he raised his hand and wiped his forehead, which was covered with sweat.

This is his room, and he's alive.

He sat silently for half an hour before he was finally able to slowly recall what had happened.

In the dream just now, he really had a feeling that he was already dead, and that feeling was so clear that he felt that he had actually died a long time ago.

It's completely different from traveling from another world to this point. It's the feeling that he's really dead.

Feng Qixun couldn't help thinking that before he came to this world, he always had strange dreams for a while. He couldn't see the dreams clearly, but there was always a voice telling him that he should go back. He felt something was wrong at the time, so he quickly He arranged the things behind him, but apart from the dream, he didn't find anything unusual.

Until I met that little fox with smart eyes.

After they were buried together by the avalanche of snow, he woke up again, and he was in Fengguo.

He was still Feng Qixun, but he was ten years younger for no reason, and even his appearance had changed slightly. Although he was very similar to before, he was not exactly the same.

Although he had a lot of doubts, but there was no clue until he met Jiang Wutong. Those smart eyes reminded him of the little fox, so he couldn't help but want to get close to her. He always thought it was because That sense of familiarity was until I saw the butterfly on her shoulder last night.

He has clearly never seen the butterfly before, but his familiarity with the butterfly far surpasses his feeling for anything, as if, as if that thing has a very deep relationship with him, even like , as if it was something that belonged to him.

So it was the butterfly who really linked him with Jiang Wutong?
But what is that butterfly?Feng Qixun couldn't remember at all, and Jiang Wutong lost his memory again.

Feng Qixun pressed his eyebrows, and suddenly came up with an extremely bold guess, that there must be some special relationship between him and Jiang Wutong. Now not only Jiang Wutong has lost his memory, but he himself has lost his memory.

And the memory he lost may be his real memory.

Jiang Wutong was born with supernatural powers, what about him?He couldn't help but think of the last time in the forest, when he was so angry that he turned the group of assassins into flying ashes.There's something weird about it.

Feng Qixun let out a breath, but couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. He once guessed that he would not die, but now he felt more hopeful.

He will not die, and he must not die. He doesn't care whether he can find the truth, but he cares whether he can be with Jiang Wutong forever.

Feng Qixun pressed the center of his eyebrows, called Tongbao in, ordered him to call someone to prepare hot water, and asked, "How did I come back?"

　[So everyone understands the true meaning of the butterfly on the shoulder as a matchmaker?In fact, Brother Jiu and Xiao Wu met and attracted each other because of the butterfly on Xiao Wu's shoulder. 】

　　
　
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