The little Taoist boy was so surprised that his jaw dropped. There was actually a woman locked in this room? ?
No, he was far more surprised than that.
The thunderbolts just now were so powerful that the house was split into pieces. But the woman in front of her looked like nothing had happened, she was just chopped into black charcoal.
What a terrible woman...
Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at the senior brother next to him to see how the other person would react.
Unexpectedly, the other party's expression was still calm, and there was no big disturbance.
As expected of a senior brother, this state of mind is much better than mine, and I am really far behind.
Not only did Xiao Daotong feel a little ashamed, he felt that he had made too much fuss.
Isn't it just a woman locked up in the backyard of the Taoist temple? There's nothing strange about it.
While he was brainwashing himself, the sweeper beside him moved.
He made a seal with one hand, and suddenly a blue bubble appeared out of thin air and enveloped the woman.
Xiao Daotong, who had been paying attention to Brother Lengmian, naturally did not miss this scene.
At this time, he felt that his world view had been greatly impacted and he needed to be quiet.
So, he rolled his eyes and passed out.
thump--
The sudden noise caught the attention of the woman on the ruins.
She raised her head and saw a slightly dirty but beautiful face under her long messy hair.
A pair of eyes are like stars at night, and the bright spots are a bit scary.
This person was none other than Tan Jiajia, who had been brutally shot in the head before.
But why does she appear in the Taoist temple intact now?
She also wanted to know this question.
Tan Jiajia looked at the blue bubbles that enveloped her and felt that they looked familiar.
Before she had time to think about it, she suddenly spotted a familiar person standing beside her out of the corner of her eye.
Tan Jiajia quickly took a closer look, and this glance actually made her scream: "Brother?"
A few steps away from her, Tan Yixing, dressed in a green Taoist robe, was standing there calmly.
Compared with the joy and surprise on Tan Jiajia's face, Tan Yixing looked much colder.
Tan Jiajia didn't notice this. She stood up, broke through the confinement of the blue bubble, rushed to Tan and his party, and said excitedly: "Brother, it turns out you are still alive!"
Before Tan Yixing could speak, a hearty voice rang from the side: "Little niece, don't scream, he is not your brother."
Tan Jiajia followed the sound and saw that the courtyard door that had been closed by Tan and his party opened at some point, and a chubby middle-aged Taoist priest with a black beard walked in.
He was not tall, but his bulk was a little scary. He was wearing a black and yellow Taoist robe that was stretched out without any wrinkles.
The person who came was none other than Taoist Master Zhengqing, the leader of the Taoist temple. According to his seniority, Tan Jiajia had to call him uncle.
But at this time, Tan Jiajia's curiosity was completely aroused. She stepped forward to say hello and asked her doubts: "Uncle Zhengqing, what do you mean by what you just said? Also, I remember that I died miserably. Ah, why are you still fine now?"
"Haha..." Tan Jiajia heard Zhengqing smile and pointed at Tan Yixing and said to her. "Take a closer look to see if he is your brother."
She was suddenly confused, but she acted as she was told and looked carefully at Tan and his party in front of her.
After a while, she saw something was wrong. This "Tan Yixing" is covered with a faint black aura, which shows that he is not a human but a monster.
Tan Jiajia couldn't help but exclaimed: "How could you become like my brother?"
Taoist Zhengqing said with a smile: "Little niece, you are wrong again." After saying that, he paused and said to Tan Yixing.
"Zitong, please undo the spell."
When Tan Jiajia heard the name, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at "Tan and his party".
The other party responded and then waved towards her.
Tan Jiajia suddenly felt that her mind was empty, and she felt as if she was erasing the words written on the blackboard with a brush, but the erased object became her memory.
A different memory than before came up. In this memory, Tan and his party did not exist.
"vomit……"
The side effects of having her memory emptied out made Tan Jiajia a little uncomfortable. This feeling made her retching, but she couldn't vomit anything out of her empty stomach.
Zi Tong came forward and patted her on the back very considerately, while Taoist Zhengqing asked with a smile:
"Do you understand now?"
"I..." Tan Jiajia's face was earth-colored. She looked at a face that was 70% similar to her own and opened her lips. In the end, she shook her head...
It took her several days to accept that Tan Yixing was Zi Tong.
Although, she had previously suspected whether there were any ulterior secrets between Zi Tong and her family.
I even thought about whether he was my brother's mythical beast or something, but I just didn't guess that the brother with whom I had a close relationship in my memory was simply made up out of thin air.
This was somewhat unacceptable to her.
At the same time, she also knew that two years had passed since her death.
On that day two years ago, she used the coercion of God to force the monsters living in City C to gather together and cause trouble, causing all members of the Monster Suppression Alliance to come out to exterminate the monsters making trouble everywhere.
Then she took this opportunity to sneak into the base of the Demon Hunting Alliance and successfully killed Zheng Muyang.
She has never regretted doing this, but unfortunately, she did not find out the whereabouts of Yin Cuo.
What happened next was beyond her expectation. Originally, she went to see Feng Tingting because she heard Zheng Muyang say that the other party was dead. She couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm it.
What she didn't expect was that not only was her treasured clothes taken away, but she was also accidentally killed by members of the Demon Hunting Alliance.
Yes, she had confirmed with Taoist Zhengqing and Zitong many times that she was indeed killed by mistake!
There was a monster in front of her at that time, and when the people from the Monster Hunting Alliance took action, she just happened to break in and became their scapegoat.
She was shooting herself in the foot.
However, what made her depressed was not this, but the sudden disappearance of the disaster in her body.
Otherwise, the other party will definitely not let her die, because she is still waiting to receive her body.
Thinking of this, Tan Jiajia felt lucky again.
After all, there was such a person like this, and she always felt like a pig in a pen, just waiting for her to grow to the right size and then be slaughtered by him.
This feeling of treating people as slaves and others as flesh and blood is really unpleasant.
Now that the other party disappears automatically, it is a good thing for her.
She also ended up in a clean state, wandering around the Taoist temple privately every day, and occasionally playing tricks on these little Taoist priests.
