I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Act Four: The Tribulation in Your Palm ([-])

Xu Mo ran down the mountain out of breath, and searched all the way down the small river flowing out of the mountain stream, but found no one in the dark.He turned back to the bottom of the cliff again, and finally found the scratches carved by the sword on the cliff, each of which was deeply embedded in the cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff full of traces, he picked up half of the scabbard and recognized it as that of the female swordsman. There was no writing on it, only a full moon was engraved on it.

"Full moon?"

For some reason, he thought of this name, and some bad memories flooded his mind.He kept telling himself that Shen Yan must not be dead, so he searched upstream.

One night passed, and he returned to the original place again, but there was still no sign of Shen Yan.

Exhausted, he sat down on the river beach, put away his near-desperate mood, he wanted to see people when he was alive, and he wanted to see dead bodies when he died. He firmly believed that Shen Yan would not die so easily.

The morning light pierced through the clouds when he was unconscious, and something on the river bank shot out five-color rays of light.

Xu Mo shook his head and the light disappeared again. He thought he was overworked, and then saw the sword mark on the cliff, and suddenly guessed what it was.He stood up excitedly, his legs were still a little weak, so he knelt down among the broken pebbles and searched for them. Finally, he found a soul jade that had lost its luster at the position just now. Shen Yan's.

Xu Mo held the jade tightly and took a deep breath, finally exhausted physically and mentally.

But he didn't have time to be sad, whether he lost his memory or was seriously injured, he had to find Shen Yan no matter what, but at this moment he heard a voice behind him: "This young master needs help? The poor Taoist family lives nearby."

This voice is modest and polite, gentle as jade, knocking on the floodgate of memories.The Taoist was dressed in plain clothes and had a gentle expression. Although he was no longer as startled by a sword as before, his appearance had not changed.

Xu Mo quickly stopped him and asked, "Master Dao, it's you! May I ask if you saw a person last night, about the height of my height, white clothes, white hair, looks... very good-looking, by the way! He His right wrist was injured, and his palm had a thin callus. He fell off a cliff, and I was very worried about him..."

He said a lot in one breath, useful and useless, and said what came to mind.The young man stared at him hesitantly, and only interrupted when he was out of breath, and asked, "Pindao has probably seen the person you are talking about. He was seriously injured and still in a coma. Pindao came to the river to fight." water."

Xu Mo's heart had just dropped halfway and then hung up again.He dragged Xuan Wei to the distant wooden house, pushed open the door heavily, and saw the beauty who just woke up and sat up on the simple wooden bed.He was wearing a thin undergarment, his hands and body were wrapped in thick strips of cloth, and his white hair like silver frost was scattered softly on his shoulders.Hearing the movement, he turned to look at Xu Mo.

This action probably affected the wound. He frowned and asked fiercely, "Where is this? Who are you?!"

Just one look made half of Xu Mo's body weak. When he saw Shen Yan helpless and pretending to be fierce to protect himself, he blamed himself more and more for his inability to hurt him. He touched his upper and lower lips and replied absently. : "I, I am..."

At this time, the young man who was two steps behind him arrived, and he was surprised to see that Shen Yan had woken up, "You, you woke up? You were obviously injured last night, your ribs were broken, your tendons were picked, and you almost stopped breathing. ..." But when I looked again, I saw that the wound on Shen Yan's body was no longer bleeding, and even the small scars on his face had disappeared.

But after he had been talking for a long time, Shen Yan's eyes kept staring at Xu Mo seriously and never moved away, as if there was no one else in this world except him.They looked at each other, neither willing to look away first.

Xu Mo walked towards him as if he had lost his soul, hugged him without hesitation, opened his mouth, choked up and said, "I will never lie to you again, I love you, and I want to be with you forever."

Shen Yan let him hug him obediently, without any defense against him, her thick eyelashes fanned a small fan a few times, struggled to cover her forehead, and said to him in pain: "I'm dizzy, my whole body hurts. .I forgot everything, why is this?"

Only then did Xu Mo let him go, looked at his fair and beautiful face carefully, stroked his scattered silver hair behind his ears with his fingers, and replied softly: "People's memories are hidden in the soul, your soul is hurt. , the soul jade is also broken, your amnesia will only get worse and worse. I can use the soul gun to cure you, and even your hair can be restored. But the repair of the soul gun is actually the restoration of time , will restore your soul to before you were injured, and I met you after you were injured."

He said with tears in his eyes, resisted the pain in his heart, and continued to say to Shen Yan: "That is to say, if you are completely cured, you will lose the memory of me, and you will forget me. "

Shen Yan was ignorant, pointing to the curse mark left on his forehead and said without thinking: "It doesn't matter, this curse is engraved on the soul. You are mine, and we still have a long time to get to know each other again."

His eyes were black and white, black and innocent, white and innocent, Xu Mo accidentally sunk into them.He put his arms around Shen Yan's thin back, buried his head in his shoulder, and murmured: "But I don't want to. If you remember me in the previous life from the beginning, you will definitely not want to know me in the present. I have already been great Many times, let go of my happiness again and again, can I be selfish for a while, Yanyan?"

He didn't know whether he was asking Shen Yan or himself.