Seeing Qian Qiancheng being grabbed by Xu Zhuchen, he still went crazy for a while, as if he was delirious.
The room was already small, and it was extremely difficult to squeeze three people into it. As night falls, this small inn does not have a noisy night like the bustling city center. In fact, before Qian Qiancheng started shouting, the surrounding area was already silent. Under the moonlight, there were only a few roosters crowing and a few dogs barking. In the wilderness, waves of wheat rolled, and in the fields under the moonlight, only a few people were walking forward with their bags on their backs.
Xu Zhuchen walked to the bed and closed the window with his money. Qian Qiancheng shouted a few more words, but his words were unclear.
It wasn't until Xiao Mei stood up from the ground, rubbed his numb legs from squatting, and walked up to him that he gradually calmed down and stopped yelling one after another.
"Spend money to make money... Sir, I can understand part of what you are talking about about the past, but I still can't understand what you mean by 'salvation'? I was born in Zhennan, how did I end up in the desert?" Xi? What do you mean if you want me to 'save' you again?"
Qian Cheng's eyes were fixed directly on Xiao Mei's face. His eye sockets were sunken and intertwined with vertical and horizontal wrinkles and spots, like a piece of cracked land. After a long time, he lowered his head, suddenly laughed, and asked:
"Miss Xiao, why?"
"Why would you forget the promise you made to me? Will you forget Moxi?"
"Why? Why are you here? You should have left the four northwest states many years ago. You should be in the south of the town?"
"Why, after so many years, are you still... as young as ever?"
His voice gradually became weird and high-pitched, distorted like a dark and trembling flame. Xiao Mei's whole body flickered in and out of light, and she suddenly realized that she had fallen into the sea of consciousness at some point.
No, this is all too weird. What can make people fall into the sea of consciousness inexplicably must be a powerful force, but Xiao Mei is unaware of it. This feeling is too weird and too creepy.
But this feeling was not unfamiliar to her.
Xiao Mei's mind was shaken, and the dark flames were swirling and burning, scorching her flesh and spirit. She wanted to touch and expel, but there was always an almost invisible wall of snow-white light flashing in front of her eyes.
The wall of light was so bright and so strong that it not only protected her from the real harm of the black flames, but also restricted her footsteps and movements, making it impossible for her to make any counterattack.
It's like a protective layer that doesn't belong to her at all, but the real purpose of the person who set it up is not to protect her, but to hinder her.
There is something hidden behind the dark flames, hidden in the deep night. They are twisting, crying, laughing, and screaming. They tempted her, asking Xiao Mei to test them, but they forced her to leave, leaving her in the burning house with no way to escape.
Fortunately, this is her sea of consciousness. Xiao Mei managed to gather some of his sanity and used the ability of the light wall to carve out a snow-white territory for himself.
"Who are you?" Xiao Mei asked, "You caused chaos in my mind and set up restrictions. You kept saying some crazy words to me, making me uncomfortable. Why did you do this?"
no answer. Her voice didn't even penetrate the wall of light. There was a wave in the darkness, as if there was some huge living creature patrolling in her sea of consciousness - this scene still seemed familiar to her.
But this is not right. After she came to Yuandi, she followed Xu Zhuchen in all her actions and never left her sight. If someone could really take away Xiao Mei's sanity from Xu Zhuchen's side and make her fall into the sea of consciousness more than once without realizing it, then this person would be unparalleled in the world.
There is no need for such a powerful person to constantly torture Xiao Mei. Whatever purpose she has, it can be solved by taking direct control of both of them.
Unless that person wants something from her, and only wants from her, Xiao Mei.
But why?
The owner behind the dark flames running wildly in her mind wanted something from her. The coachman who was spying on Xu Zhuchen and had some connections with the Shanyin Escort Bureau still wanted something from her. What is she?
Her body seemed to have had internal energy, but her meridians were blocked and could not produce internal energy at all; her mind seemed to be acquainted with many people but had no memory; the skills that were inexplicably skillfully flowing around her were... The stone easily absorbs all the blood - her past...
What is her past?
Xiao Mei saw a hand gradually stretched out from the black fire. The hand was also flickering, like a beating tongue of fire. The flames twisted and gradually became clearer, turning into orange-red and golden fireworks bit by bit. The fireworks stretched longer and longer, like a slender hand. Xiao Mei couldn't help but walked forward. The darkness in front of her eyes was illuminated by the flames. She stretched out her hand towards the flames, and then her fingertips suddenly hit a wall.
Almost in an instant, the flames close to the wall slammed into the light wall, almost breaking the wall. The fire splashed everywhere, like flying fire trees and silver flowers.
Xiao Mei's spirit was suddenly severely damaged. She fell to the ground in an instant, and all the bones in her body creaked, as if they were all broken. The darkness around her was turbulent, covering the sky and the earth. Even so, the wall of light still stood between her and the black fireworks, not retreating at all.
Fragments of memory impacted in her sea of consciousness. The tide fell and the wall of light flickered. Her severe pain disappeared without a trace, and nothing changed.
A burst of anger suddenly rose in Xiao Mei's heart, and the flames washed away her mind, causing her to involuntarily hammer against the light wall. Then came the second punch and the third punch. Her fists were torn open, blood burst out, and bright red fire ignited from the flying blood. Those golden and dancing firelights were absorbed, like burning dandelions flying into the thick wall of light.
Her resistance had no effect, but Xiao Mei was still hammering, one after another, as if she was going crazy. The flames outside the light wall moved with her movements, and the flames soared and penetrated towards the light wall. As if he had been inspired by something, Xiao Mei used all his strength to gather the aura around him and slammed his fist towards that spot. The fierce fire struck her sea of consciousness, and the pain burned her bones in an instant, but Xiao Mei still stood there, letting the flames climb up her body and destroy the wall.
The light wall was in the raging fire, and it didn't take long before it could not hold up. Cracks opened layer by layer, and the light wall was swallowed up by the fire, burning fiercely. Xiao Mei saw another stream of fire pouring in from the opposite side of the wall. She stretched out her hand forward. Gradually, her flame finally came into contact with the fire on the other side of the wall.
