Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

Chang Qing was hesitating, whether he should reveal some things to Su Cheng.

This man is not simple, and he is very sharp.

Maybe Chang Qing's performance is somewhat inconsistent with his expectations, and he began to doubt.

Fortunately, Chang Qing's identity is here, there is no need to prove anything, at most he can say that he has lost his memory, which is completely a truth, and the other party can't detect anything unusual.

After all, he is Lin Chang Qing, this is an indisputable fact.

Besides, this man must have many, many secrets.

Maybe those are related to his own problems and can help him solve the current dilemma.

Everything Chang Qing is facing now is unknown.

In the other world, he needs to continue to become stronger and practice, and on Earth, he needs to continue to explore and learn more and more things.

Until the truth of his crossing is found.

But in the final analysis, the most important thing to reveal some things to Su Cheng is Chang Qing's trust in him.

Su Cheng's phone number was saved in his phone without any notes. In his memory, only Ye Qinghe enjoyed this treatment.

This means that although Su Cheng does not seem to be someone who can get along with Chang Qing, he is someone he can trust unconditionally.

"I have lost my memory."

Chang Qing said directly.

"Oh?"

Su Cheng was not as surprised or panicked as he imagined. He just raised his eyebrows, alternating his legs, and said with interest.

"Tell me about it."

"In short, I lost all my memories. Starting from when I woke up after cutting my wrists, I don't remember anything before, except my name."

"You don't remember anything? Your father, your mother? You don't even remember me?"

Chang Qing shook his head.

Su Cheng frowned.

"Your mother doesn't know about this, right?"

"She doesn't know. I analyzed what she said and looked through the family's information, but she didn't see any flaws."

"It seems like something you can do."

Su Cheng lay on the chair, covering his face. After a long silence, he sighed.

"Don't tell your mother about this first. She can't stand it. Amnesia is not incurable. Take it slowly."

"Will you keep it a secret for me?"

"Otherwise, we have kept secrets from each other for many years since you were a child."

Su Cheng's mood adjusted quickly, as if his mood was no longer heavy in an instant. He took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and handed it to Chang Qing.

"Have a cigarette. I wonder why you suddenly stopped smoking. You used to love smoking. Maybe smoking one will remind you of something."

Chang Qing did not take the cigarette, and he shook his head.

"I can't be a smoker. I don't smell like cigarettes at all. When I woke up, there were no cigarettes or lighters in my pocket. Moreover, smokers who don't smoke for a long time will have symptoms such as coughing and anxiety. I don't have these."

After hearing this, Su Cheng laughed, lit the cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"It seems that although you have lost your memory, you haven't changed at all. Little bastard, I can't even trick you into smoking. It's boring."

Chang Qing frowned, although he could see that Su Cheng must have wanted to trick him into smoking for fun, which should be regarded as a small test of him.

But his nephew had lost his memory, and his uncle's attitude was too casual.

"I have lost my memory, and you still have the leisure to joke with me. You are too unreliable as an uncle."

"Don't worry."

Su Cheng waved his hand and said carelessly.

"I've experienced so many strange things. It's just amnesia. Don't take it too seriously. I'm here. Do you have any idea about the cause of your amnesia?"

Chang Qing naturally had some clues, but it was too bizarre for Ye Qinghe's disappearance, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After thinking about it, he shook his head.

Travel and rebirth are his biggest secrets and trump cards, and he won't tell anyone easily.

Although being on Earth has relaxed his tense nerves a little, his essence has not changed. He didn't even tell Ye Qinghe about this secret at the beginning.

"I don't know..."

Su Cheng touched his chin, thought about it, and said while counting his fingers.

"If there is no supernatural factor involved, the cause of amnesia is nothing more than epilepsy, transient cerebral ischemia, allergy, candidiasis, brain diabetes, hypothyroidism, and neurosyphilis. But this can only cause short-term amnesia, not long-term amnesia. You just checked these in the hospital, what's the result?"

Chang Qing shook his head.

"I don't have any such disease."

"The only causes of long-term memory loss are Alzheimer's disease and brain tumors. You should know theseNo, I don't think so. "

Chang Qing shook his head calmly. He did have a tumor in his head, but he knew that he was not amnesiac, so the reason for Ye Qinghe's disappearance and the change of the world must have nothing to do with his brain tumor, so there was no need to talk about it.

But he was still a little confused.

"Are you a doctor? You know so much."

Su Cheng took out a file bag from the drawer under him with some pride and threw it to Chang Qing.

"Look for yourself what kind of person your uncle is."

Chang Qing opened the file bag, and there were a bunch of messy certificates inside that he couldn't even read them all.

But the four most important ones are Doctor of Medicine in Neurosurgery, Doctor of Marine Biology, Doctor of Psychology, and Bachelor of Mysticism.

"Mysticism? What is it?"

"It's an unpopular major abroad."

"Aren't all your degree certificates from abroad? The kind that are issued for money."

"Then I'm also very impressive to have so many at the same time."

"That's true... But what do you do, and why do you study so many things? "

Su Cheng smiled mysteriously.

"You can say I'm a private detective, an explorer, a mysterious hunter, anything goes."

"None of what you said sounds like a serious profession."

"Little guy, there are only three kinds of people who can help you with your current symptoms, doctors, charlatans, and me."

Su Cheng stood up, walked to Chang Qing, and patted him on the shoulder.

"I think you have tried the doctor's route. If it doesn't work, you can choose whether to ask for help from an unreliable old charlatan or your knowledgeable, wise, brave, and wise uncle."

"Why do you think you can help me?"

Chang Qing asked.

Su Cheng took out the four certificates.

"Because the subjects I studied can solve all human-related problems that can be solved within the scope of human ability. Medicine and psychology can solve 99% of them, and the remaining 1% is left to mysticism."

"What is marine biology for?"

"It is used to solve problems that humans cannot solve. "

After hearing his words, Chang Qing was silent for a long time.

"Uncle, you are really a weirdo."

"That's why you like to be with me since you were a child, because you are weirder than me."

Chang Qing didn't listen to Su Cheng's words, but Su Cheng's bizarre identity and the knowledge he possessed made Chang Qing think of the problem that had been bothering him.

Perhaps Su Cheng could give him an answer.

"Uncle, I have a question for you."

"Go ahead."

"Since you know so much about medicine, psychology, and even mysticism, can you tell me what pain is?"