Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

Yan Liang didn't know whether his focus should be on the matter of more than one Universal Lingzhu, or whether the Universal Lingzhu should be around here.

But more importantly, what he cares about is whether this matter has anything to do with him.

Otherwise, why should this kind of thing be done by the saint alone, why did he insist on arresting himself?

Yan Liang's eyes couldn't help showing a bit of doubt, but the sage just stopped talking, and he lost the idea to continue talking just after he said these words, and he didn't know if he was deliberately trying to make people guess or something else want to hide.

In the end, Yan Liang didn't find anything useful, and the two of them rested for a whole night. The next day, the saint took Yan Liang and left the inn.

Before leaving, the waiter at the inn showed a warm smile to Yan Liang, and waved him to come back next time, and next time he must bring Mr. Wen with him.Yan Liang responded with a smile, but the smile was a bit forced, because he was not sure whether Wen Lingyuan would really come here with him regardless of his past.

After the two left the inn, they went to the pier. Yanliang really didn't expect this, and when he saw that the saint rented a boat and took him on board, he asked in surprise: "Are we going to sea? Our destination is at sea?"

The sage sat in the boat silently, motioning for Yanliang to sit down as well.

Yan Liang quickly said: "Wait, we won't be going far away..."

He was worried, and was still thinking about finding Wen Lingyuan. At this time, the saint finally said with embarrassment: "Sit down, the place we are going is not far away, if you get seasick, you can vomit over there, I will I have prepared some food for you to relieve dizziness."

Yan Liang blinked but still didn't react: "What?"

But soon he knew what was going on. After Yanliang woke up from amnesia, he had no understanding of his own affairs. After this period of time, he thought he had understood most of it, but in fact now it proves that He doesn't know enough.

For example, before this, he never thought that he would be seasick.

The feeling of seasickness was not good. Although the saint thoughtfully prepared a lot of food for him and gave him space to rest well, the symptoms of seasickness were still not relieved at all. Yanliang vomited faintly on the boat. He didn't even know when he was gently patted on the back by the saint in his arms.

After realizing this, Yanliang broke away from the saint's embrace immediately, panted with difficulty and thanked the saint, then he said awkwardly: "We can't get too close, I said... ..."

"You already have someone you like." The saint repeated his words without emotion, got up and said, "Let's go."

Yan Liang's first reaction was "Where are you going?" Then when he raised his head, he realized that their boat had already arrived at the destination, and in front of them was an island, and what made people care was this The island was obviously inhabited in the past, and there were clearly houses under the shadow of the trees not far in front, but those houses looked a bit old, and the road to the houses had obviously been grown by the branches and leaves and the soil that had been knocked down by the wind and rain. Most of the weeds were destroyed, and it was still difficult to walk over.

What the hell is this island?The Universal Spirit Orb they are looking for is on this island?

Yan Liang looked at the scenery on the island curiously, but for some reason, he gradually became a little flustered. He obviously couldn't find this place in his memory, but subconsciously felt that the vegetation here was very familiar to him.

So has he been here too?

He recalled what he said when he met the waiter in the inn not long ago. He should live near the inn, and this island is not far from the inn, so it shouldn't be too bad for him to come here. unexpected.

So could it be said that he is also related to the matter of the Four Seas Lingzhu?That's why the saint took him with him on the way to find the Lingzhu?

Yan Liang put the speculation in his heart deep, saw the saint got off the boat and walked forward, he didn't wait for the saint to turn around to urge him, he quickly followed the saint's footsteps, and then walked inside.

Fortunately, although Yan Liang couldn't remember how to make a move, and didn't know how to use his inner breath, he seldom got tired when he was on the road. They easily kept up with each other, so their journey was not slow. Looking at the buildings in the forest, they seemed to be far apart, but in fact it didn't take long for them to reach the destination.

It was only after getting closer that Yan Liang realized that this place was indeed uninhabited.Although there are many buildings, there are still everything in the building. It was obvious that it used to be lively, but now the building is obviously empty. From the window, you can see that it is empty inside, everything is covered with dust, and it looks old and old. It was lonely, without the slightest sound of people.

Yan Liang stood in front of the room through the window, and involuntarily raised his hand to cover his chest, feeling that there seemed to be a slight swelling and pain there, as if something was missing.

His eyes felt dry for no reason, and he wanted to cry but couldn't really shed tears.

Because he suddenly stopped, the saint who was walking in front also stopped, the saint turned his head to look at Yan Liang, but did not make a sound, Yan Liang looked at his actions, and suddenly felt that he seemed to know something.

Regarding his connection with this place, the saint seems to be aware of it from beginning to end.

"I think..." Yan Liang spoke in a hoarse voice, even a little crying.

The saint gave a soft "hmm" as a response.

Yan Liang said: "I feel a little sad, can I go in later." For the first time, he felt a little incoherent, he hooked the fingertips of his right hand with his left hand, as if he didn't know where to put his hand, he hesitated for a while Ercai said, "I've been here before, right? Or it has something to do with me, right?"

The saint looked down at his tense hands, and said softly, "Maybe."

Yan Liang couldn't hear anything from his plausible answer, he tried his best to calm down his emotions, but the effect of doing so was not good, after a while his chest was still beating extremely fast, he reluctantly He could only make himself look a little calmer, and finally raised his eyes and exhaled deeply and said to the saint, "Let's go in."

The sage turned his head and entered the courtyard alone on the island, without letting Yanliang notice his slightly white fingers when he turned his head.

Entering it, the courtyard looks like it has been around for some time. It seems that it has been destroyed by someone, or it was not a human but some natural disaster, because Yanliang noticed that this place should have been located in the center of the island. There are quite a few places on the sea level, but there are many traces of sea water washing and even burial. The dead fish and shrimp corpses have been corroded into empty shells and bones in the room. There are some seaweeds hanging.What makes Yanliang even more concerned is that there are still extremely deep scratches on some places on the walls of the houses here. The scratches don't seem to be made by humans, but look more like they were made by some kind of monster .

The more Yan Liang looked at the appearance here, the more frightened he became, and in the end he felt a little breathless, and couldn't help but look away.It seems that as long as you don't look at it, it's like nothing happened here.

And while he was observing the scenery here, the saint had already walked in with purpose, and came to the ancestral hall in the deepest part of the courtyard.

The saint walked in without hesitation.

Yan Liang followed behind him with a heavy heart, and saw clearly the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall that had been blown up and scattered on the ground due to the wind and waves in the sea, but the ones on the ground were actually just a few here and there, and many of them might have been blown away long ago No, they can't find a trace at all.After Yan Liang came in, he just kicked the square plaque at his feet. He looked down and picked it up. The words written on it should be ancient characters. Although Yan Liang had never seen them after losing his memory, he unexpectedly recognized the words on them. It is "the spirit seat of Yanchun, the elder of No. 60, the guardian of Lingdao for three generations".

Yanchun?

Seeing this word, Yan Liang was startled for no reason, and muttered: "Same surname as me?"

If he saw the same surname in normal times, perhaps Yanliang would not think of too many things at all, but now it is different, when he sees this surname and thinks of his inexplicable familiarity with this place, it is hard not to associate it with it.

He realized that he had probably, had lived on this island before, had grown up and lived here for a long time.

Although he lost his memory, he is not stupid, because of this kind of association, he quickly realized many things, such as the previous waiter said that he often appeared in that inn, from this island to that inn, but that’s all It's only a short distance, but it's really very close.

Also, when he just woke up, Wen Lingyuan told him their previous stories, but after that, Duan Liu and others found him and exposed Yan Liang's identity, so Yan Liang always thought that the story was false, and never heard of it again. Just care about it.

Thinking about it now, Wen Lingyuan said at that time that they used to live on a small island somewhere, living an isolated life, and when they grew up, they left the island to practice, and that's what happened later.

At that time, Yan Liang didn't think about it, but now he wants to ask Wen Lingyuan, and later, why did they live in seclusion in the mountain village after leaving the island, why didn't they go back to the small island where they came from?Is it because they don't want to go back, or because they can't go there anymore?

This kind of conjecture made Yan Liang almost feel dizzy, he felt his chest was heavy as if something was pressing heavily on it, and the truth made him no longer have the strength to pursue it.

He froze on the spot holding the tablet and did not dare to move, but when he raised his eyes, the saint was already standing in the depths of the ancestral hall, looking towards the cabinet next to him.

He seemed to be aware of the structure and mechanism here. When he raised his hand, the cabinet had been pushed out of the secret compartment by him. Then he opened the secret compartment and unlocked another mechanism in it.

The numerous precision mechanisms represent how much the people here value the things hidden in them. Yan Liang stared at the movement of the saint, the longer he stared at it, the more familiar he felt the movement, as if he had once been in a certain place. He had seen it with his own eyes in a time of despair and fear, as if he had experienced it himself in countless nightmares.

He couldn't think of what he should do, the only instinct in his body was to go up, and then he pulled the person standing in front of the mechanism with all his strength.

"stop!"

Yanliang's voice was so dry that it was almost inaudible.

The saint's movements paused slightly, but it was too late for Yan Liang to stop him. As his fingertips finally touched a certain part of the mechanism, a hole suddenly opened up in the ground below, and then a stone platform slowly rose up.