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One hundred and twentieth chapters eight hole village (forty-eighth)
"... Well, I met Ji Duan for the first time in the abandoned amusement park in the outskirts of Celebration State." Xie Jin looked at Wen Liang blankly. He didn't know why Wen Liang mentioned that amusement park at this time.
"Actually, Ji Duan and I have been chatting a lot recently." Wen Liang scratched his chin, Xie Jin's helplessness was seen in his eyes, so that at this time he felt a little guilty, "but he is afraid that you will be anxious when you know about some things. Get angry, so I begged me again and again not to tell you."
Ji Duan actually begged for others, and the object of request was wen liang?
Looking at Wen Liang's slightly apologetic face, Xie Jin remembered the strange feeling not long ago, and felt more and more that the two were hiding something from him, "Can I know what he doesn't want to tell me?"
Xie Jin looked at Wen Liang dryly with almost pleading eyes. He knew Ji Duan's character too well. If it wasn't something that Ji Duan thought was difficult, he would not easily hide it from himself.
Being stared at by such eyes, Wen Liang grinned and glanced at Ji Duan behind him. The sleepy young man didn't even know about it, and he apologized to Ji Duan in his heart.
"You also know that human beings have three souls, and Ji Duan lacks the sense soul that dominates the nerves and the consciousness soul that carries memory, but it is not rigorous to say that you lose memory only by losing two souls."
Being stared at by Xie Jin was a little uncomfortable, Wen Liang raised his hand and scratched his chest, "To be precise, he only lost his soul, which is why he left the body. As for the soul, he was banned based on the principle of curse suppression deepest in his memory."
"You can understand that Ji Duan was sealed because of the curse, but because of the curse, the seal no longer existed, and the soul returned to the body."
Xie Jin didn't say a word in front of him, and Wen Liang didn't know if he could understand it. He raised a hand and swayed it in front of Xie Jin's eyes to confirm that he was not distracted. Wen Liang muttered, "Can you understand what I mean?"
Xie Jin nodded. The amount of information of wen liang made him a little digestion, but he understood the most critical point. "You mean, Ji Duan spreads with the curse, and the memory of the sealed memory also recovered a little bit. Is it right?"
In this way, the various anomalies Ji Duan has shown in recent days can also be explained. He was no longer as indifferent as when he first met in the abandoned paradise, but had more concerns that Xie Jin could not see, so he became very worried.
The half-opened window was blown even further by the wind, and the translucent white curtain bulged in an irregular shape, sweeping Xie Jin's cheek with the jagged thread at the tail.
Not answering is the default answer. Xie Jin's eyes crossed WEN LIANG and looked at the broke end lying on the Droktada bed. Just now the breeze did not know when the osmanthus in the courtyard was raised, and the yellow petals floated into the house with the wind, and finally stayed in the Ji Duan Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai Fai's hair between.
Xie Jin suddenly remembered that in the pavilion by the lake at that time, it should be Ji Duan's second self-curse since Wang Zhong triggered the curse. Did Ji Duan remember something at that time?
"Can you tell me what he remembered? I still don't know why he encountered this, if you know, can you tell me?"
Chao Wen Liang tried to raise the corner of his mouth, Xie Jin knew that he must be smiling reluctantly now, "I want to know his past, before the abandoned paradise."
"This... I personally suggest that it's better for you to ask him personally about this kind of personal question." Wen Liang was a little scared, he scratched his messy hair, "But I can guarantee that Lao Ji doesn't want you to know the absolute It's to protect you, and in every way, the less you know, the better."
Feeling the surprise in Xie Jin's eyes, Wen Liang exhaled, as if making a compromise, he took the bedboard lying on the back of the discipline, "I'm sorry Old Ji, I really can't help you anymore. I concealed. "
As if doing a simple repentance ceremony, Wen Liang looked at Xie Jin, and said to himself, "Okay, this is also to prepare for the backup plan, after all, it is really implemented without knowing anything, you There is a high chance of death."
"...Ji Duan's recovery of memory and my implementation of the plan may kill him, is there any connection between the two?" Xie Jin was a little unclear, so he felt that he couldn't keep up with Wen Liang's thoughts.
"Sigh." Wen Liang didn't answer the question immediately, but looked at Xie Jin with complicated eyes for a long time, "I did learn a lot from Ji Gang, including when he started to show signs of recovering his memory. Have you ever thought about why he wants to avoid you?"
"Because what I know is going to be dangerous? Like you said just now, isn't it more likely that people who know more are life-threatening?"
In fact, Xie Jin didn't know it himself. He just sorted out a vague idea according to what Wen Liang said just now, but what kind of memory would bring danger to people?
He couldn't help being a little dazed, what kind of life did Ji Duan live before he lost his memory, or even earlier?
"Remember that we were on the train to Badong Village, the person who suddenly attacked you." Wen Liang seemed to be very depressed, he pulled out his cigarette stick, but thought that Ji Duan was still lying on the bed behind him, It didn't ignite, "That's the person on the enemy side of Ji Duan."
The night when his thoughts were suddenly pulled back into the carriage, Xie Jin knew very well that the man had indeed killed him at that time. If it wasn't for Wen Liang, he might have suffocated on that narrow bed.
"How can it be possible... Who is Ji Duan's enemy?" Xie Jin held his forehead in disbelief. Let's not say the identity of that person, who is Ji Duan's enemy? When did the enemy start noticing their actions?
One after another, unknown information flooded his brain. When reality and truth were placed in front of him at the same time, it brought Xie Jin only endless chaos.
"You can understand that Ji Duan's existence is the biggest obstacle to the other party. He blocks the interests of some people, so he will only appear in that abandoned paradise after being cursed."
Wen Liang looked at the chaotic Xie Jin, raised his hand and tapped his forehead lightly, and silently recited the Qingxin formula in his heart, trying to calm Xie Jin down in this way.
"But, Ji Duan is already in the state of living souls. How did they... ah, live broadcast." Xie Jin held his head, and he finally felt the causal relationship in the chaos, "Is it because of my live broadcast?"
Wen Liang nodded. He saw Xie Jin's head drooping lower and lower. Seeing that it was about to shrink into a shrimp, Wen Liang stretched out his hand to touch Xie Jin's forehead with bursting veins.
"Ji Duan decided not to tell you for the time being because he was worried about your self-blame." Wen Liang could feel Xie Jin's whole body shaking uncontrollably, "Don't get excited, Lao Ji also said that he can only live because of the live broadcast." It's not a bad thing to get your memory back."
Wen Liang's style of acting is completely different from Ji Duan's. He lifted Xie Jin's upper body, and when he was about to reason, he saw Xie Jin's face that had been hidden between his legs.
Pain, self-blame, his face was flushed, tears were rolling in his eyes, but they still couldn't fall. Wen Liang thought what happened at first glance, which was obviously a temporary unacceptable stress expression after being severely hit.
"If, if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be lying here like this now." The moment Xie Jin spoke, tears flowed down his cheeks like a burst of embankment flood, "If he didn't agree to live broadcast with me, So many things will not happen later, and the curse on him will not be triggered."
Clenching his fists to his chest, Xie Jin wept silently, "It's all because of me, it's all me, I killed him!"
The dull sound of beating his chest echoed in the small room. Wen Liang leaned forward and grabbed Xie Jin's hand, shaking his head, "If he hadn't met you, he might have died in that abandoned paradise. If you donβt know why, even your soul will be crippled until you die.β
"Before he was worried that you would be in a situation similar to the present situation, so he didn't tell you the first time after recovering his memory, so he asked me some things in advance and asked me to pass them on to you."
Wen Liang let go of his hand, he slowly spoke under Xie Jin's gaze, "Old Ji said he never regrets everything he did with you, whether it is live broadcast or ... Escape from your hand. "
Turning around and punching the unconscious Ji Duan on the arm, Wen Liang bared his teeth, acting as a microphone for the first time, Wen Liang was very uncomfortable with this numb feeling.
"As for any more words, you just wait for him to wake up and let me tell you personally, and now is not the time for you to blame yourself." Seeing that Xie Jin's eyes gradually stopped flustered, Wen Liang stopped right at the right time topic.
"Being up, this is not the battle of Old Ji alone. If he is panicked when he needs you most, it is not only you, we will all be the final fatal injury to kill him."
Wen Liang patted Xie Jin on the shoulder, he stood up and stretched his muscles, "Don't be his weakness, Xie Jin, you have to make yourself the sharp blade to protect him."
It didn't take long before standing up, Wen Liang happened to have a photo with Droktada from the opposite room. The girl squeezed a paper in her hand. She snorted, "How are you discussing it?"
"I haven't finished talking yet, what are you going to do?" Wen Liang walked to the door, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Xie Jin behind him, "Is it very noisy here?"
"Fortunately." Droktada tried to stck on the tip of her toes, but helplessly, her height difference between her and wen liang was too large, and she couldn't see what happened in the house at all.
She had to give up and raised the paper in her hand. Droktada said, "Granny gave me the recipe that can temporarily suppress the curse. Although it can work, this is not a long -term score, or it must be completely eliminated."
"That's natural. Treatments that treat the symptoms but not the root cause are all hooligans."
Wen Liang's words successfully made Zhuo Ketuoda, who had been frowning since He Nian came home, the girl grinned at him, "You are really interesting, then you continue to talk, I will go downstairs to get the medicine first."
Watching Zhuo Ketuoda running barefoot to the storage room downstairs, Wen Liang stared at the curtain outside the darkroom opposite the door for a long time before turning back to the room.
Xie Jin had obviously calmed down his emotions as much as possible, although his eyes were a little swollen, and the red color on his face caused by holding his breath had not completely subsided.
Taking a deep breath, Xie Jin said in his hoarse voice, "I know what to do next."
fill in their holes on the train
Today's small theater "Wen Liang as a Nasty Microphone"
Wen liang: Old ji said Balabala ... he said he didn't regret being with you ...
Xie Jin: ()
Wen Liang: (Punches at Ji Duan who is unconscious) I won't pass it on, it's disgusting!