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In short, calm down first.

Li Ang suppressed the strong mood swings, and his mind changed sharply.

The time on the pocket watch jumped forward by four minutes, which meant that the Nightmare Tapir activated its ability. This is not necessarily a bad thing, at least it proves a few things.

First, nightmares have the ability to sense the outside world and respond to external threats.

Second, the ability of the nightmare may not affect Mosi.

The second conclusion follows from the first. Everyone's standing position and the content of their speech have not changed, and even their memory has not been blank, except that Mosi's pocket watch has moved forward for four minutes.

What did I or someone else do or what happened during the four minutes that triggered the nightmare's coping mechanism.

Three, based on the above two points, I can use the characteristics of Mosi to avoid the nightmare's ability to manipulate memory and modify reality.

The question is how.

Li Ang thought for a moment, controlled Mosi to form tiny Esperanto characters under the skin on his back, and recorded everything that happened just now, as well as the current time.

It worked!

After recording all the text, Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a temptation to the nightmare. He has already thought about how to resist the nightmare in his mind, but this memory has not been deleted.

Perhaps the nightmare cannot see or understand Esperanto, or it may be that the nightmare is still sleeping, and only when it makes a substantive action will the coping mechanism be triggered.

No matter what the reason is, it is in your own interest. The next thing to do is to find out what triggered the nightmare coping mechanism.

Li Ang looked around, Lu Qingya was talking to his wife and children, the guards hired by Jin Wusuan were still confronting each other, and the same was true for Chen Wanyi and the others.

Priest Chen,

Li Ang took a step.

Ang'er, if you say these things, don't you think that Mr. Qingya is being unkind and unrighteous?

Mother Cui Yi couldn't help pulling Li Ang's clothes, and whispered: Is this really good? Will it be dangerous?

Mom, I have a sense of proportion.

Li Ang shook his head naturally, then his pupils dilated slightly.

The pointer of the pocket watch pointed to 12:18, and it was a second since I checked it, and it suddenly jumped forward by eight minutes!

wait, what is this?

There was a faint itching feeling on his back. After scanning with his spiritual sense, he found that it was written in ink in Esperanto.

I wrote this myself?

With a glance, all the information gathered in his mind, and Li Ang's thoughts changed sharply.

Assuming that the ink silk writing on the back was really left by myself. Well, this is not the first memory reset, but the second.

'The record of Mosi text came to an abrupt end the moment I stepped towards Chen Wanyi after the first memory reset.

This means that the trigger mechanism of the nightmare is to go to Chen Wanyi. To be precise, it is what may happen after going to Chen Wanyi.

Based on this, going backwards, the original self once walked towards Chen Wanyi, something happened, and the memory was reset for the first time.

After reset, I still chose to walk towards Chen Wanyi, but as soon as I took a step, I was interrupted by the nightmare, and my progress was reset to zero. '

Li Ang speculated about the cause of the previous two resets, and thought silently, 'We can't repeat the same mistakes, but one can be two, and two can't be repeated.

If you continue to walk towards Chen Wanyi, it is likely to cause unknown consequences.

Had to think of another way. '

The nightmare was so concerned about Chen Wanyi, obviously because he was afraid of the latter, or a certain information/item carried by the latter.

Is there any way to obtain key clues while avoiding the nightmare and avoiding its suspicion?

Ahem!

Li Ang pretended to be weak, coughed twice, stepped back and sat down by the wall. The palm quietly placed on the long wooden box in the corner.

Opening the wooden box, the dragon meteor spear covered by moss lay impressively inside.

Dragon Fall Command Spell, activated.

Holding the spear, Li Ang activated Long Yun's second ability called Command Spell to control living creatures within a certain range.

He didn't aim at the living, but at the insects that were involved in Huangquan.

Invisible fluctuations emanated from the Longyun spear, like ripples, spreading to a range of one meter.

A small moth gnat lying in the corner froze suddenly, then fluttered its wings and flew up, slowly approaching Chen Wanyi, and finally landed on him. Through the gaps in his clothes, he saw the bronze box in Chen Wanyi's arms, and several sticks. Thin copper needles.

The copper needles are engraved with words, all of which are ancient books of Taihao Mountain. Anyone who pierces the head with a long nail will eliminate their sins and become extremely peaceful.

‘It’s not just about eliminating crimes, people have become stupid, right? Isn't this a prefrontal lobotomy? ! '

Li Ang said silently in his heart.

The frontal lobe of the brain is one of the most important areas of the brain. If a tool (such as a steel cone) is used to cut through the orbital bone under the eyelids and remove the brain protein in the frontal lobe, the person will lose the ability to produce emotions and become Docile and peaceful, harmless to humans and animals.

The promoters of this operation claim that this disease can cure patients with severe mental illness, and those with violent addiction and intellectual disabilities. The Bell Prize, the general public did not realize its harm until many years later.

There are six copper needles, which correspond to the six people in Taihao Mountain that Chen Wanyi mentioned at the beginning.

They were convinced that prefrontal lobotomy would counteract the nightmare's capabilities.

The reason why I dare not take it out is easy to understand. After the nail is nailed, I become a complete fool.

Li Ang opened his eyes, he had already thought of the way to break the situation.

Father, mother.

He called softly, Li Hanquan and Cui Yi looked at him worriedly, What's wrong, Ang'er.

Li Ang said seriously: I succeeded. I was admitted to the academy. I have a group of teachers and friends who care about me. I started my own business. I try my best to help those in need. I live a fulfilling life every day.

How can you talk nonsense, kid?

Cui Yi frowned slightly, not understanding what Li Ang meant by these words. Their family, who obviously went to Chang'an with Li Ang, have lived in Jinchengfang mansion under the same roof all these years.

She and her husband watched Li Ang get into the academy with their own eyes, seeking benefits for the people of Yu State, and felt proud of their son from the bottom of their hearts—it was the fact that Li Ang had always refused to marry a wife, which caused the couple a bit of a headache.

Obviously, whether it is the princess, Chai Chai, or Doctor Qiu, they are all very good.

Are you having a headache again? Come on, take your medicine.

Qiu Feng picked up the pill and was about to hand it to Li Ang, but Li Hanquan, who had been silent all this time, raised his hand to hold his wife's wrist, and shook his head gently.

Is that so?

Li Hanquan already understood the reason why Li Ang said these words, sighed, and said gently: My parents are proud of you. From now on, you must live a good life and take care of yourself.

Um.

Li Ang nodded heavily, stood up, and hugged Chai Chai who was at a loss.

Eh?

Chai Chai's face flushed instantly, three points confused, three points restless and four points annoyed: Da, Da Lang, what are you doing?

Li Ang just hugged Chai Chai, feeling her body temperature and heartbeat.

The memory has been confused, he doesn't know whether his parents, Chai Chai and the others are real or not, the choice at this moment is extremely heavy.

I'm sorry, and thank you.

Li Ang said softly.

A large number of moss climbed up the spine, reached the head, covered the entire skull, and then turned into gold.