Phaseless Demon

Zhan Haoyan didn't mind using the magic weapon he worked so hard on on a little demon, because since the magic weapon was made, there was no chance to experiment with its specific effects.

Of course, Zhan Haoyan himself also tried the "dream return" effect. He thought he could recall his past life or forgotten memories, but the result was completely different.In the end, what Zhan Haoyan could remember were all the minutiae, some scattered fragments and pictures, which were quite incoherent. For Zhan Haoyan now, they were not particularly important memories.

Zhan Haoyan would not doubt the effect of "Menghui" because of this. This magic weapon does have the function of restoring people's memory, but it varies from person to person.

All over the world, if some people's souls are lucky, they can experience a lot of reincarnations, so it is not surprising that a person can have several, or even dozens of past lives.At the same time, with the ability to "dream back", generally speaking, people will only recall the nearest "past life" or "past previous life".

In these two "previous lives", if there is something particularly important or unforgettable, or something that is so obsessed and desperate to remember, the dream will make people take the lead Recall these things.

Zhan Haoyan can only recall those trivial details, which means that he lived a life without any worries, and nothing happened that he paid special attention to. They were two dull or even boring lives, so there is no good memory at all. Yes, naturally I can only think of those boring details.

However, for the little flower demon in the underworld that I saw today, Zhan Haoyan knew at a glance that his obsession was quite deep. So he agreed, and asked the flower demon, "Do you want to try to restore your memory?"

The little flower demon couldn't get what he wanted, and he was worrying that the person he was waiting for would never come, and he was also worried that he couldn't remember who the person was waiting for. These worries bothered him, making this flower seem impatient, and hurriedly said to Zhan Hao He kept shaking his petals: "Senior, please, please let me remember!"

Zhan Haoyan did not bring the magic weapon "Menghui" with him, but kept it in his personal sect. He had no other important things to do today, so he greeted He Qianjue, and the two decided to help It's not too difficult to get this little flower demon anyway.

Afterwards, Zhan Haoyan left He Qianjue's mirror space to go back to get the magic weapon, while He Qianjue continued to water the little flower demon, and the others began to tidy up the other parts of the greenhouse. Everything was proceeding step by step.

On the way of watering, He Qianjue asked the little flower demon's name: "Do you remember your name? Or have you forgotten it?"

Sure enough, Xiao Huahua shook her fancy head: "I can't remember."

He Qianjue had such an expression as expected.

Han Chan, who was petite, frail and short, was idle and had nothing to do, so she grabbed He Qianjue's trouser legs and climbed up onto He Qianjue's shoulder, glanced at the flowers in the flowerpot, and said to He Qianjue: "Sir, get him one too." It’s inconvenient not to be called by the name.”

It's a pity that He Qianjue didn't have much talent for naming. He stared at this flower for a long time, and said awkwardly for a long time: "How about... just call it Xiao Hua, it's easy to remember and nice to hear."

Huahua didn't seem to like it, and the petals withered, and said: "Please don't take such a name, sir. Although I am indeed a flower now, I think I should be a boy... The name Xiaohua is really..."

"That's to say, it's too tacky." Han Chan also echoed beside him, and he patted He Qianjue's face with his paw in disdain: "It's tacky and feminine, sir, you have no taste!"

"Who said boys can't be named Xiaohua!?" He Qianjue pinched Han Chan's rabbit ears and picked him up, expressing his dissatisfaction, "You guys are sexist!"

"That's not true! It's a matter of preference!" Han Chan struggled to retort in He Qianjue's hands, "Boys definitely want their names to be more majestic and domineering, or to show specialness. Girls will definitely like softer ones. , who can show a gentle temperament, or be sweet and cute. Anyway, my family Zhuo Qianqian would definitely not like to bear a name like their classmate Zhang Dawei!"

He Qianjue squeezed the chilling rabbit hard, and said angrily: "So you are discriminating against 'Zhang Dawei' in your class!"

"And when did Zhuo Qianqian become your family!? You said so intimately, obviously you belong to me!" He Qianjue began to howl, pinching Han Chan and not letting go, turning Han Chan into a flat rabbit. It made the fluffy rabbit struggle and twist in his palm.

Yan Snake, who was setting up the greenhouse next to him, finally couldn't stand it any longer, and came over to interrupt and said, "Don't quarrel, sir, you are such an old man, how can you still bully children?"

He Qianjue was reprimanded, and his face was full of grievances: "Where did I bully him!?"

Without checking for a moment, Han Chan, who was pinched by He Qianjue, slipped out of He Qianjue's hand, and threw herself into Yan Snake's arms crying, "Mr. Yan Snake, he bullied me!"

Then Yan Snake stared at He Qianjue with reproachful eyes.

He Qianjue felt that he was even more aggrieved. Aggrieved, he threw himself at the fox next to him, and buried his face in the fox's chest.

The fox was immediately overjoyed. He hugged He Qianjue domineeringly and cast a provocative look at Yan Snake over there, making Yan Snake's face turn red.The angry Yan She couldn't help clenching his fists, his hands were too strong, and Han Chan who was being held by him was squeezed to the point of being crushed again, and Han Chan immediately cried out sadly.

Only Yinggan is still working very hard, continuing to seriously play with the structure of the greenhouse and take care of those delicate flowers.

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Not long after, Zhan Haoyan came back, and when he came back, he brought the magic weapon "Menghui" he made as promised. He was very confident in the magic weapon he made, and he showed it to everyone as if showing off. He Qianjue and his group also gathered around When they came up to watch, looking at the small things in Zhan Haoyan's hands, they all had different expressions.

He Qianjue poked the thing in Zhan Haoyan's hand, and said in surprise, "This is the 'Menghui' you forged?"

"That's right, this is Menghui." Zhan Haoyan raised his head proudly.

He Qianjue frowned: "Isn't this just a petal wrapped in resin? It's like amber, although there are indeed many small magic circles engraved on it, but the magic circles are not advanced, they are all for auxiliary purposes. "

The magic weapon in Zhan Haoyan's hand called "Menghui" is indeed a small amber-like gadget made of resin wrapped in a small petal. It is an irregular oval. The amber is blood-red, and the inside The petals are extremely pure white, the color of blood is crystal clear, and their appearance is quite beautiful.

Modern "amber", also known as "resin fossil", is generally formed by resin dripping from coniferous plants from 4500 to 9900 million years ago, buried underground for tens of millions of years, and petrified under the action of pressure and heat. a kind of stone.Occasionally, some insects will accidentally run into these resins, and then they become inclusions containing insects, that is, insect amber.

Maybe because he felt that He Qianjue was dismissive of this, Zhan Haoyan decided to fight for the glory of his magic weapon, he said: "Don't underestimate this thing! Just use a little bit of your own spiritual power to activate it, and then hold this ammunition... …Ah bah, it’s a magic weapon! Then you will fall asleep immediately, and recall your previous life in your dream!”

He Qianjue raised his head and looked at Zhan Haoyan contemptuously: "You just wanted to say amber, right? This is definitely amber, right? It's too unscientific to add a few magic circles on it and insist that it's a magic weapon!"

Zhan Haoyan started to make a fuss, and danced at his age: "How can there be any science in comprehension magic!? And the magic weapon depends on the effect! It has nothing to do with whether it is amber or not? Besides, I will make it into amber It is because the petals of the 'Yimenglian' inside are difficult to survive in this world, so they are wrapped in resin for preservation! It is beautiful and easy to preserve and use, this kind of thing is called science!?"

He Qianjue might not be able to talk to Zhan Haoyan, and squinted his eyes to express his displeasure. Unhappy, he got angry, raised his hand to show his aura, and went directly to get the amber in Zhan Haoyan's hand, angrily said: "Since you said it is a magic weapon, then I will try the power of this magic weapon!"

"Wait!" Zhan Haoyan became anxious immediately, and was about to close his fingers to take back the magic weapon in his hand, but He Qianjue was one step ahead of him, and quickly grabbed the amber with his fingers full of spiritual power, holding Yu Palm, and He Qianjue immediately felt a burst of heat in his palm, so hot that before he could react, his eyes went dark, his consciousness suddenly blurred, and he fell to the ground with a snap.

Yan Snake next to him rushed up and hugged He Qianjue, and everyone else gathered around him. Yan Snake touched He Qianjue who seemed to be asleep in his arms in surprise, then raised his head to look at Zhan Haoyan: "Senior, sir He is..."

Zhan Haoyan scratched his head helplessly: "Sure enough, this kid is still the same as before. Although he seldom gets angry, he will become impulsive when he is angry. But he is still a very rational person on the whole, even if he is impulsive, he will not act. Outrageous behavior."

Yan Snake hugged He Qianjue, feeling a little uncomfortable, and asked Zhan Haoyan, "Sir, will he remember? His lost memory..."

Zhan Haoyan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "He must have been prepared, that's why he came to touch my magic weapon."

"You mean... sir, did he touch this stone because he wanted to recall his own memories?" Yan Snake was reluctant. He didn't want He Qianjue to recall those old things, those very old things. Things that might hurt He Qianjue.

However, Zhan Haoyan completely misinterpreted Yan Snake's meaning to another level. Veins protruded from his forehead, and he patted the table angrily and said: "This is not a stone, it is a magic weapon! You can call it Amber, don't say I worked hard A good magic weapon is a stone! No!"

The fox said sarcastic words beside him: "It's obviously a stone, but amber is a kind of fossil. It's normal to call it a stone!"

Zhan Haoyan's face was completely dark, he turned his head and stared at the fox with a smirk: "Believe it or not, I'll beat you!?"

The fox was so frightened that her ears popped out. She shook her tail and hid behind Yinggan.

Seeing the fox dodging away, Zhan Haoyan turned his head to look at He Qianjue who was lying in Yan Snake's arms, sighed subconsciously, and said, "No matter how calm and indifferent he pretends on the surface, his memory doesn't bring him anything. The sense of uncertainty that came will still make him uneasy, and he probably realizes this himself...so when touching this stone, he must be fully prepared in his heart."

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There is a large family in Mohe City, whose surname is He, so they are called He's family.

The He family has been in business for generations, and there are several large textile factories, relying on silk fabrics to do business all over the country. Shops opened in various towns. It was about 2000 years ago, at the end of the Western Han Dynasty. The rule of the dynasty is coming to an end, and there are endless wars and uprisings in various places.

At that time, the flames of war had not reached Mohe City, and the people here lived and worked in peace and contentment, but a large number of refugees had already poured in because of the raging flames of war. In order to escape the flames of war, people ran desperately to peaceful areas. Taking advantage of the fire to rob, robbery and theft incidents emerge in endlessly.

As a result, the He family's fabric business was greatly affected. The economic income was getting lower and lower, the shops were closed one after another, and the arrears and debts kept rising. In order to fill this huge financial emptiness, the head of the He family had to leave Mohe City. Crossing the river by boat, hoping to get help from a friend on the other side of the river.

On this day, the back door of the He family compound was quietly opened from the inside, and a sneaky young boy came out. This child was dressed in a red short jacket, black trousers, and a delicate black cloth skirt. shoe.He wears a long life lock around his neck and a silver bell bracelet on his wrist. He looks very cute in pink and jade. The clothes and accessories on his body are all valuable, and he can be seen as a child of a wealthy family.

This child is the only son of the Patriarch of the He family, and his name is He Qianjue.

He is not very young, only about seven or eight years old. He is very courageous. He will often leave the serving servants and sneak through the backyard, open the back door and run outside to play.My favorite place to go is Qingzhu Mountain outside the west gate of Mohe City. There are dense forests and some small animals. It is a place where many children in Mohe City like to play. The reason why He Qianjue went there was also because he could meet many friends .

But in recent years, there have been endless wars in all directions, more and more refugees, and more and more dead people. Mohe City has received more and more refugees. So many people have to eat, but who can feed them?Therefore, the city lord announced that he would no longer accept refugees, and those refugees could only gather in the outskirts of the city, spend their days in ruined temples in the wilderness, beg for travelers passing by, and sometimes start to rob in groups when they were too hungry. sweep.

It is very dangerous outside the city, so every household began to strictly guard their children so that they could not run around casually.

It's a pity that the Patriarch of the He family is not in Mohe City now, and the current wife of the Patriarch is He Qianjue's stepmother.

He Qianjue's biological mother was dead, so his father took another rich lady as his wife again. People in that era could get married at the age of 16, and this new wife was a 16-year-old girl.

This is a 16-year-old girl who can't even take care of herself well. How can she know how to take care of a child as big as He Qianjue? As long as the Patriarch is not around, the two of them will avoid each other as much as they can, and will not see each other.

Therefore, He Qianjue often went out to play secretly, and no one else cared about it except his personal servant who was always looking for him in fear.

Today He Qianjue also went out to play as usual. Recently, there are too many refugees outside the city. When He Qianjue passed by, he couldn't see the little friends he used to come and go with. He could only see one by one, who was either in rags or in rags, or menacing and holding swords They gather together.

Although He Qianjue was young, he was very clever. When he saw such a terrifying group of people, he immediately instinctively knew something was wrong. He didn't dare to move on. He wanted to back up and crawl back through a dog hole in the city wall, but found that the road behind him was very dangerous. There are also a few vicious and weird people patrolling back and forth.

He Qianjue was afraid, so he followed the woods and bushes to avoid those refugees. He walked to the deepest part of the forest, and got lost while walking. Looking left, right, front and back, there were basically trees And the grass, the weeds in the depths of the woods were unattended, and they grew crazy like crazy, taller than He Qianjue, and when others stood in the grass, they could be submerged by the grass.

After walking for a long time, he didn't find a way out. He Qianjue wanted to go home when he saw the sky was getting dark. His stomach was growling with hunger, and the panic and fear in his heart gradually deepened. He thought he had to go to a higher place. Standing on a rock or a small hill, you may be able to see where Mohe City is, so you have a general direction.

But just when he was about to do this, He Qianjue saw weeds swaying slightly in the mountains and forests, and it seemed that something was hovering near him. Combined with the darkening sky and the inexplicable and strange atmosphere of the forest, this person suddenly The child who was a few years old was startled and shivered a little. The child immediately squatted down, groped all over the floor and picked up a wooden stick in a low voice, trying to use it as a tool for self-defense.

He stared wide-eyed at the thing shaking in the grass, he knew that the thing was getting closer and closer to him, the young Qianjue had a little plan in his heart, he wanted to wait for the scary thing to come out, Just poke it with a stick yourself!

However, the thing that came out of the grass was not something terrible, but a... young deer?

That's right, it's a young deer, very small, with no horns on its head, and its male and female are unknown.With brown spotted fur and thin four hooves, he was small and cute. He Qianjue forgot to be afraid when he saw it. He threw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, squatted down and stretched out his hand towards the young deer. Grumbling strange onomatopoeia, trying to attract the young deer's attention.

You Lu tilted his head and stared at He Qianjue for a long time, but he was not afraid of him, and came over with a swaying body, walked up to He Qianjue, and lowered his head to lick He Qianjue's palm.

The young deer's tongue was wet and soft, and it made He Qianjue's palms itch from licking it. He couldn't help laughing when it tickled. After laughing for a while, he stretched out his other hand to touch the soft fur on the young deer's body. He asked softly: "Why are you here, are you lost too?"

Naturally, the young deer would not answer He Qianjue, but raised its head and looked at He Qianjue with its dark eyes. It looked at He Qianjue for a while, and seemed to notice He Qianjue's dirty clothes, pants with a hole in the knee, and stomach Hunger sounds from time to time.

The young deer seemed to realize something, it leaned over and bit He Qianjue's sleeve, tugged at his sleeve, then let go of its mouth and took a few steps in one direction, and turned to look at He Qianjue.

"Where do you want to take me?" He Qianjue cleverly realized what the fawn wanted to do. The other party wanted to take him to a certain place, but He Qianjue had no doubts, and walked away with the fawn.

He didn't even think about how a young deer could be so smart that it would even lead humans.

Of course, given his age and judgment at the time, it was normal for him not to have thought of these things.

He Qianjue just followed the young deer, walking and walking, and crossed a stream on the way, which allowed He Qianjue to take a swig to replenish his lack of water. During the process of drinking water, the young deer did not know where it came from. Some wild fruits were picked from the tree and placed beside He Qianjue.

The young He Qianjue was just surprised, coupled with the hunger in his stomach, so that He Qianjue had no time to think more, took the wild fruit and washed it in the water, and then ate it happily. Something was wrong, so he asked the young deer: "You are amazing, are you a goblin?"

The young deer just looked at him, tilting his head, his appearance was so cute that He Qianjue couldn't help but went up to touch the other's head a few more times.

Then the young deer continued to lead the way for He Qianjue. On the eve when the sky was about to completely darken, the deer brought He Qianjue to the foot of the mountain and to the side of Mohe City.

After seeing the lights in Mohe City, He Qianjue said pleasantly, "It's Mohe City! I can go home now!"

When he finished speaking and looked back, the young deer was gone. There were shadows in the mountains and forests, and the shadows of the trees swayed with the sound of the wind. Except for the occasional chirping of insects and birds, there were no other people.

The young He Qianjue felt as if he had experienced a magical dream. He looked at the mountains and forests for a long time, until the sun had completely set, and he had no choice but to turn around and run towards Mohe City.It was completely dark, and the wandering refugees outside seemed to have begun to camp in tents or find some shelter to rest, and they didn't wander around outside anymore, so He Qianjue didn't meet anyone else along the way.

He followed the dog hole in the city wall that he came out of and went back again. After going back and forth like this, he was already covered in mud. When he returned, the servant who had been looking for him for a long time almost cried and rushed forward to hug him.

Yes, this was the first encounter between He Qianjue and Wuxiangmo.

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He Qianjue rubbed his aching head and opened his eyes, only to find himself lying on the sofa bed with Yan Snake guarding him beside him.

"Sir! You're awake!" Seeing him open his eyes, Yan Snake excitedly surrounded him and grabbed He Qianjue's hand, "Are you alright?"

He Qianjue stared at Yan Snake for a while, as if he had just come to his senses, and said, "It's okay, I'm fine...how long have I been asleep?"

"Not long, about a few minutes." Zhan Haoyan who was next to him also came over and said to He Qianjue: "How is it? Did you remember anything?"

He Qianjue rubbed his temples, and laughed: "Only a small part, your magic weapon is indeed effective, but it seems that you need to use it many times to recall more memories."

"Yeah, if you think about it all at once, your head will explode." Zhan Haoyan was full of confidence, "This time you have to admit that I am a magic weapon instead of a stone!"