At some point, Jiang Chuling had already walked to Qu Ming's side, lowering her eyes, as if she was carefully counting the dust particles on the ground.

Qu Ming fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Chuling looked up, the corners of his eyes were red.

"Remember, brother?" Every word Jiang Chuling slammed into Qu Ming's heart, "I told you before... I came to the bar when I woke up, and my intuition told me that there was something important waiting for me here .”

Qu Ming couldn't find his own voice for a moment.

Of course I remember.On that day, the two people who had no memory of their previous life were attracted to each other again and expressed their feelings to each other again.

"That's enough, baby. The memory of a fish is only seven seconds. Your brother and I have at least tens of millions of years of memory. Sooner or later, I will remember everything."

Qu Ming grinned, holding up his smiling face forcefully.

Jiang Chuling suddenly leaned over.There wasn't much distance between the two of them in the first place, and this time, they were almost chest to chest.Qu Ming took a breath, and looked at Jiang Chuling's reddish and moist eyes.

Obviously not close together.

He always felt that he heard Jiang Chuling's thumping heart.

Jiang Chuling grabbed Qu Ming's palm.

Qu Ming let him alone: ​​"What's wrong?"

The palm is wide and warm, not rough.Qu Ming's fingertips, which had just been scorched red by the blood jade, returned to normal skin color.Jiang Chuling's eyes swept over every inch of his head, pious and serious, and he touched the place that was originally red with distress in his eyes.

Qu Ming squeezed his palms together: "It doesn't hurt, you are a man."

Palm to palm, Jiang Chuling's slightly cooler palm moved closer, and his fingers stretched between Qu Ming's fingers.Jiang Chuling shook his hand obediently, Qu Ming saw it in his eyes, his heart was surging, and he didn't let go.

Jiang Chuling looked at his hands, and said to himself without shame: "It's the baby. The important things are waiting for me at the bar. There is a secret room hidden under the bar. Inside the secret room is the Yin-Yang Well. The baby is in the Yin-Yang Well. Uh...so my brother is That baby!"

Qian Keyi stood aside scratching his ears, turned his back to face the wall, and didn't dare to interrupt at all.

In the past, whoever shows affection in front of others, whoever is cool, stay where they are!But now Jiang Chuling and Qu Ming's identities are not to be underestimated, even if Qian Keyi has eaten Xiongxin Leopard's guts, he doesn't dare to talk too much.

Fortunately, when the two of them became sticky, they restrained themselves.

Qu Ming straightened Jiang Chuling's clothes, finally put his hands back into his pockets, and used his mouth to nuzzle the books not far away: "Where is the book you mentioned that records Wuming's herbal essence?"

Qian Keyi snorted twice, and immediately patted his head and pulled out a book from the nearest bookshelf.The book is dilapidated, and the cover is covered with brand-new scotch tape, which is firmly fixed, otherwise the cover will fall off.

"Here, it took me several days to finish reading it. I was shocked when I saw it." Qian Keyi handed over the book, and on the cover was "Chronicle of the Great Desolation".

It is as thick as a Xinhua dictionary, and the paper of the book is particularly sallow, and it has been dusty for a long time at first glance.The four corners of the book are all crumpled, as if it has dried after being soaked in water.

Jiang Chuling was dumbfounded: "..."

Give him this thing, he can watch it for a week!

"Thanks, I'll take a look." Qu Ming took it lightly.

After Qu Ming finished speaking, he hesitated for two seconds.

I don't know where to start.

It's so thick, even if you look at ten lines at a glance, you can't finish it?

Jiang Chuling came over to watch as well.

Qian Keyi coughed dryly: "The corner is bent, take a look, it should be there with just one turn."

Qu Ming: "..."

Jiang Chuling: "..."

indeed.

Qu Ming opened it and flipped through it, and found it.

It's just that the pages turned with a clatter of fingers are all blank, only a few pages near the folded corners have words printed on them.

"It's the same when you look at it?" Qu Ming was stunned.

"It's the same." Qian Keyi sighed, "The part with words begins with the enlightenment of heaven and earth, when you were born."

Qu Ming hummed and browsed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, "The Chronicle of the Wilderness" seemed to be trying to downplay Jiang Chuling's existence.There are only a few short lines mentioned in the book, and they all use "the beginning of all things", "grass essence" and "anonymous".

But there was no mention of "Chu Ling" or "Jiang Chuling".

But the name and title clearly existed in Qian Keyi's memory.

But Qu Ming looked around, and found that the content written in the book was almost the same as what he remembered intermittently so far, except that Jiang Chuling's name was replaced by Anonymous.

What Qian Keyi said is not going to end well, the soul is affected, in fact, there is only a paragraph in the book──

"The candle dragon knows the heavens and the earth, peeks into the sky, and dissipates with Chaos two by two. On the day the candlelight fell, the lingering spring water in Zhangwei Mountain stopped. And the nameless person, the soul returns to Zhangwei Mountain."

"Conclude a contract. If you win, you will win, and if you lose, you will lose."

"From now on, the world will be peaceful, the river will be clear and the sea will be peaceful."

Apart from that...

What Qu Ming wanted to know, what he didn't remember.

The farts in the book are gone.

Jiang Chuling frowned: "It looks lonely."

"Damn, that's why I was in a hurry to find you to see if there was any discomfort..." Qian Keyi was silent, "But I don't remember it right... I seem to remember that there is a special way to write a contract. You can succeed, and it will cause great damage to the body...?"

Qu Ming looked through it carefully again: "No."

"how is this possible?"

Read it carefully again.

Qu Ming finally found out.

In the book "The Chronicle of the Great Desolation", there are traces of paper torn in the middle.

Qian Keyi was dumbfounded: "...Wait. I didn't see the missing page number last time?! It's not what I thought..."

Qu Ming frowned.

The last page of the paper he was holding in his hand was torn, with only a little edge left, as if someone had torn it away in a hurry, with too much force, and even the two nearby pages were a little wrinkled.

It's hard to imagine how much strength he had in his hands at the time.

But until now, Qu Ming only felt that the big thing was not good.

Could it be... Li Mingwei deliberately tore up a few pages of paper when he was controlling Qian Keyi? !

Jiang Chuling also thought of it: "Brother! This!!! Are we late?"

Three, you look at me, I look at you.

Things are a bit unexpected...

Qu Ming stared at the book in his hand.

But at this moment, the secret room was obviously not ventilated and there was no external force, the book actually emitted a faint golden light in the void.It flicked forward and turned the pages quickly.

The speed is faster than what everyone's eyes can see.

When the three of them came back to their senses.

Paper that was originally a blank page is automatically spread.

It says-

Zhangwei Mountain, which gathers the essence of heaven and earth, is the place where the candle dragon descended into the world and the source of the beginning of the growth of all things.The layout of the whole mountain is a Yin-Yang Bagua formation, and there is a cave at the junction of the two poles of the Bagua, where the truth mirror is.

Whether it is a human or a demon, whether it is a god or a fairy, whether it is a devil or a ghost, you can tell if you look in the mirror.Zhulong used his spiritual power to create Zhangwei Mountain's Lingquan and Zhenxiang Mirror, and guarded the evil spirits near Zhangwei Mountain.

"The evil spirits are exhausted, the candle dragon is dead, and Zhangwei Mountain is closed. When the mirror of the truth is reopened and the yin and yang well reappears in the sky, the candle dragon returns slowly."

The snow is still falling, ten thousand years have passed, there is no wind and rain, and there is no yesterday.

Qu Ming looked at it and suddenly thought of it.

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