Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

He casually took away the lampstand next to him, and Yan Liang looked into the deep underground passage. After a few glances, he couldn't help feeling timid, and said to Wen Lingyuan behind him: "Husband, what will be in this secret room?" ?”

Wen Lingyuan didn't know why he came to Yanliang's side until then, he took the lampstand from Yanliang and said, "I don't know, do you want to go down and have a look?"

Yanliang didn't immediately respond to Wen Lingyuan's words.

He looked down at the secret passage below, and for some reason there was an uncontrollable panic in his heart, as if there was a voice in his subconscious telling him to get out of here quickly, to close the entrance of this secret passage quickly, don't look or listen, let alone There is extra curiosity.It seemed that some kind of scourge had once been imprisoned there, which made him feel unable to face it just thinking about it.

But he couldn't pretend that he didn't find this secret passage, he vaguely felt that he had to go in, no matter how much he resisted, he had to go down and have a look.

Yan Liang rarely summoned up his courage, and turned his head to hold Wen Lingyuan's clothes: "Let's go and have a look."

Wen Lingyuan held his hand instead: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid if you're here." Yan Liang shook his head, "Besides, since this is where I used to live, then this secret room must have been left by me, and no matter what is in it, it is related to me."

In this case, he must go and see.

It's just that although he made a vow when he said this, Yan Liang still acted a little timid when he was about to take the first step. He held Wen Lingyuan's hand tightly and said, "Husband, please don't let go of my hand." How are your hands?"

Wen Lingyuan said: "No, I will not let go of your hand at any time."

Yan Liang was very pleased with these words, they lingered at the entrance of the secret passage for a while, and finally walked towards it, the secret passage was not too long, and the head could be seen at a glance, which was not easy for Yan Liang What he felt most nervous, and what really made him feel depressed was when his hands fell on the stone door at the end of the secret passage.

What will he see?

Yan Liang recalled the evaluation of him by other people in this dust-weary sect, and felt that if it was really what they said, then the scene in this secret room might not be very good-looking.

Could it be a torture chamber, or maybe he had a strange collecting habit in the past, and the room was full of memorabilia collected from the guys he tortured and killed?

Although he felt that this kind of behavior was really terrible, Yan Liang felt that this might indeed be something he could do as a big devil in the past.

Yan Liang put his hands on the door and did not push it away, his mind was full of such messy and terrible conjectures, but at this moment, he felt the back of his hand warm, but it was Wen Lingyuan who suddenly put his right hand on the back of his hand.

Yan Liang looked back and met Wen Lingyuan's gaze, who said, "If you don't want to face it, we can go back now."

But this was not Yanliang's choice, he bit his lip and shook his head silently, finally pushed Shimen away from the outside.

The scene in the secret room immediately fell into Yan Liang's eyes, and the moment he saw this place clearly, he couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

"What kind of place is this?" He entered the room and looked around the room. There were a lot of things in the room. It seemed that he used to live here. There were not only mattresses and desks, but also various things. According to this, it seems likely that Yan Liang lived in this secret room more than in the room outside.

There is nothing unusual about the furnishings in the secret room. At most, it is probably because of the practice, so this secret room is very spacious, even if there are many things placed, it still feels empty.

But what makes Yan Liang feel wrong the most is the wall of this secret room. The wall of the secret room is actually pitch black, and the wall is uneven, as if something was engraved on it, but now these nicks have been erased and can't be seen clearly. In terms of specific appearance, the entire wall was burned into pitch black, making it impossible to read anything at all.

"This was done by me before?" Yan Liang almost found it unbelievable, he stared straight at the dark wall, and murmured, "Why did I make such marks? Am I crazy? "

He opened his eyes blankly, raised his hand and gently stroked the wall, leaving some dark marks on his fingertips.

Wen Lingyuan grabbed his hand, found a handkerchief from nowhere and wiped his fingertips lightly, and asked, "Can you remember anything? About the past?"

Yan Liang shook her head in frustration: "I can't remember at all."

Seeing this scene, he just felt scared, and he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind, let alone remembering the past.

Yan Liang only persisted in this room for a few words, and finally couldn't stand the cold environment and retreated to Wen Lingyuan's side, avoiding this secret room and said: "Let's go back soon." If it wasn't necessary, he probably wouldn't come here again.

Wen Lingyuan didn't say much, since they stepped into the secret passage, Wen Lingyuan said very little, now that Yanliang said he was going to leave, he also didn't say much, just silently helped him go out.

However, just as the two turned around and were about to leave the room, Yan Liang glanced at a certain place in the room and stopped in his tracks: "Wait a minute."

Wen Lingyuan stopped walking as he said, Yanliang seemed to have forgotten the fear just now, let go of his hand, and walked a few steps to the only stone bed in the corner of the room. Because no one lived there for a long time, it was covered with a layer of dust, and now Yan Liang stood here, looking at the nicks exposed under the thin quilt, raised his hand to lift the thin quilt.

Under the thin quilt, on the stone bed near the edge of the bed, there is a name engraved, which is a name Yan Liang is very familiar with.

Wen Lingyuan.

Yan Liang stared blankly at the name engraved on the stone bed, imagining how he used to sleep on the stone bed, raised his hand and gently stroked each stroke of the three characters with his fingertips, feeling like This kind of illusion that these three characters have been engraved into his own flesh and blood.

At this time, Wen Lingyuan had followed him to the stone bed, and he could also clearly see the three characters engraved on the bed.

"This name has been worn down to the point where it has lost all its edges and corners." Yan Liang whispered without turning his head, but his voice was muffled, and the tips of his ears turned away from Wen Lingyuan were also a little red, "I used to sleep here, I must have touched I fell asleep with this name. Although you said that we have been separated for ten years, I must have thought of you every day for these ten years, even if we are separated, I will definitely not be able to forget you, right? "

Wen Lingyuan stared at the name, his face looked a little pale under the dim light, for some reason Yanliang felt that there were tears hidden in his eyes, but Wen Lingyuan never expressed his emotions, and he never No one will see them.

Wen Lingyuan lowered his head and stroked the name engraved on the stone bed as well. He closed his eyes as if he was feeling the mood of the engraver writing these three words, and he opened them again after a long time.

Yan Liang leaned in front of him, almost kissing him on the cheek, and found the evidence of his infatuation with Wen Lingyuan in this oppressive secret room, Yan Liang was like a child who got candied haws while shopping, with the old Slumped and swept away.He looked at Wen Lingyuan expectantly, blinked and asked, "Are you right too?"

Wen Lingyuan's voice was slightly hoarse: "Huh?"

Yan Liang smiled and said: "When we parted, you were thinking of me too, weren't you?"

Wen Lingyuan couldn't help laughing at these words: "How can anyone ask so actively?"

Yan Liang was anxious to hear Wen Lingyuan's answer, so he simply hooked Wen Lingyuan's sleeve with his fingers coquettishly: "But I want to hear you say how much you miss me, and how much you want to come see me soon."

Wen Lingyuan didn't continue to joke anymore, he put away his smile, gently held the back of Yanliang's head, kissed his forehead and said in a calm tone that Yanliang had never heard before: "I never stopped wanting you, I never stopped wanting to meet you again, to return to the days before."

Yan Liang kissed back the corner of his lips contentedly, with a sparkle in his eyes: "All of this has come true now." He was afraid that what he said was not sincere enough, so after thinking about it, he raised his hand and seriously promised: "Give me another After a while, I'm sure I can remember our past."

The furnishings in the room did not allow them to see anything more. Yan Liang and Wen Lingyuan left the secret room and returned to the attic room. Yan Liang pulled Wen Lingyuan and wanted to start his favorite heart-to-heart exchange, but they hadn't had time to say it yet. After saying the first sentence, someone knocked on the door, followed by Duan Liu's voice: "My lord, the masters of the Danxin hall, Nan Qing, and the masters of Qingyu hall have arrived."

Yan Liang and Wen Lingyuan are still tired of being together at the moment, when suddenly hearing this voice, Yan Liang straightened up quickly, taking advantage of the gap and whispered to Wen Lingyuan: "I think Hall Master Duan Liu seems to want to disturb us deliberately every time."

Wen Lingyuan shook his head and said, "Master Duan Liu must have his own plans."

In Yanliang's eyes, Wen Lingyuan has always been like this, as if he would never have any temper, no matter who did something bad to him, he can forgive him lightly, even Duan Liu's blatant targeting, he can calmly look at Even at this time, he will take the initiative to speak for him.

Yan Liang disagreed: "You will always be bullied like this."

Wen Lingyuan said with a smile: "Actually, you are the easiest to be bullied."

As expected, Wen Lingyuan smiled calmly and noncommittally, and Yan Liang couldn't continue talking, and when the head of Duan Liu spoke again, Yan Liang could only choose to let them enter the room.

Yan Liang is very shy of strangers. When he is alone with Wen Lingyuan, he always has a lot to say. He is soft and clingy, and even a bit willful and savage. But when facing unfamiliar people, Yan Liang seems to change. He became a harmless and helpless rabbit, and even looked at people with wet and timid eyes.

When Duan Liu came in from outside with two hall masters and other disciples of the Dust-Wanning Sect, Yan Liang's reaction was like this.

The three hall masters of the Dust Sect are now the third one. Among them, Duan Liu, the master of Ji Yuan, is the one Yan Liang has seen the most and is most familiar with. Nan Qing Yan Liang, who is a man but dressed as a woman, has also seen it not long ago. Only the last master of Qingyu Hall was left, Yan Liang had never seen him for the first time until now.

Recalling that Duan Liu hurriedly left in the morning, he should have gone to pick up the hall master.

The master of Qingyu Hall was not only plain-looking, but also a young man who seemed to be about the same age as them, but in the cultivation world, it is difficult for people to judge other people's real age from their appearance, so Yan Liang didn't guess too much.

But this Hall Master He Zhi began to stare at Yan Liang with a very focused and appraising eyes from the moment he entered the door, which made Yan Liang slightly flustered, and refused to let go of Wen Lingyuan's clothes.

"My lord." He Zhi called out, his tone was almost emotionless and indifferent.

The others didn't make a sound, as if they were waiting for the conversation between Yan Liang and He Zhi. Yan Liang was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously said to the Hall Master He Zhi: "I, I have lost my memory, and now I don't remember much about the past. .”

Yan Liang wanted to say that he hoped he wouldn't look at him with such eyes, and don't expect him to be able to deal with any important matters in the Dust Sect.

But it's not just the next words that make Yan Liang's unspoken words completely lose the need to say them.

He Zhidao: "I have already heard what they said when I came, but now Tianwen Mountain is pressing against Yanchen Sect every step of the way, and the saint of Shuiyun City also sent us a war post not long ago, the lord is now No time for amnesia."

Yan Liang was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Not only is it obvious that he is the most talkative person in the entire Yanchen sect except Yan Liang who was the lord before, now he is standing in the room, and other people have no room to speak at all. Duan Liu and Nan Qing brought Yanliang and Wen Lingyuan in front of them, and then arranged vigorously: "Next, our hall masters will do everything possible to help the Lord recall the past, so that the Lord can return to his original state as soon as possible. Participate in the good and evil conference launched by Tianwen Mountain one month later."

He spoke so fast that Yan Liang couldn't even react: "What if I can't remember the past?"

"The lord can only pretend to remember. In short, we can't let other people see the flaws and put the Dust Sect in danger." He Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Wen Lingyuan behind Yanliang after saying these words, and said with a frown: "There is still You, I don't know who you are, but since the lord said that you are husband and wife, please stay by the lord's side for the next time, and don't go anywhere, otherwise I will think you are tipping the right path , and deal with you according to the sect's rules."