PDLP Chapter 307 It turns out that he has lost his memory
Chapter 307 It turns out that he has lost his memory
"Brother!" Yi Qianhuan shouted, using all her strength.
"Yi Qianyuan, wake up!"
In an instant, the only sound in the entire world was Yi Qianhuan's hoarse voice, which kept echoing in the air.
At this moment, Yi Qianyuan, who had been keeping his head down, raised his head and looked at Yi Qianhuan in surprise.
As if he couldn't believe that Yi Qianhuan would appear here, Yi Qianyuan tilted his head and watched Yi Qianhuan running towards him.
Yi Qianhuan rushed to him and pulled him up from the ground: "Brother, where are you now?"
Yi Qianyuan did not answer. He dropped the broken sword in his hand and still insisted on holding the flag of Yunzhao Kingdom.
"Brother, tell me where you are now! I will find you!"
Yi Qianyuan still didn't answer, he just looked at Yi Qianhuan.
Just when Yi Qianhuan almost thought that Yi Qianyuan couldn't speak and this spiritual communication had completely failed, Yi Qianyuan finally spoke.
His voice seemed covered in dust, ancient and distant, as he uttered each word one by one.
"Who is Yi Qianyuan?"
Yi Qianhuan's whole body trembled and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
Yi Qianyuan's eyes were full of bloodshot, and his face was covered in black dust, making it almost impossible to recognize his original appearance.
He was like a wild beast, grabbing Yi Qianhuan's collar fiercely: "Who is Yi Qianyuan, and who am I?"
Yi Qianhuan was filled with horror and suddenly realized something.
"You don't remember?" Seeing that Yi Qianyuan did not deny it, Yi Qianhuan grabbed his shoulders tightly, "You are Yi Qianyuan, you are Yi Qianyuan of Duke Yi's Mansion, I am your sister, my name is Yi Qianhuan!"
boom--!
Before Yi Qianhuan could finish her words, a big hole suddenly appeared in the sand pile under her and Yi Qianyuan's feet.
The pitch-black hole was like a whirlpool that could swallow everything, dragging her and Yi Qianyuan towards it.
Before Yi Qianhuan fell completely into the whirlpool, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the sand pile.
With his other hand pulling Yi Qianyuan, Yi Qianhuan could feel the sand in his hand slowly slipping away through his fingers.
She was about to give up.
"Brother, find a way to get up quickly!" Yi Qianhuan turned his head and looked down, a look of surprise flashed in his phoenix eyes.
Yi Qianyuan's body below the waist had been completely swallowed by the whirlpool.
He seemed not to feel any pain. He just looked up at Yi Qianhuan and his hand that was about to fall off the sand pile.
Obviously, if she let him go, she could climb up.
If that's the case, why did she save him?
Yi Qianyuan couldn't figure it out, his mind was blank, and the only impulse that came to his mind was to push the girl in front of him out of the sand pile.
"It's too late." Yi Qianyuan suddenly spoke, and then stabbed Yi Qianhuan's hand with a dagger.
Yi Qianhuan felt pain and pushed Yi Qianyuan away.
Yi Qianyuan was instantly swallowed by the whirlpool. Suddenly, people with elephant heads and ghost eyes emerged from the whirlpool and pounced towards Yi Qianhuan.
"Be careful--!"
Hearing the anxious voice of Jing Ling, Yi Qianhuan blinked and opened his eyes again, only to find that he had returned to the National God's Palace.
Everything that just appeared before his eyes seemed fake. Yi Qianhuan wanted to ask the Uncrowned Mirror why he was forced to take him away.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, blood started flowing from her nose and she felt a strong sense of dizziness.
"Mother!" Yi Mobao climbed over the railing and ran to Yi Qianhuan.
Shen Yubao also rushed over and together with Yi Mobao, supported Yi Qianhuan.
"I'm fine. I just went too deep into the dream, which caused my body to consume too much energy. I just need a short rest." Yi Qianhuan said as he took the tonic soup handed to him by Qin Xue.
After drinking the tonic soup, Yi Qianhuan took out the Crownless Mirror from his arms and said, "Thank you for saving me."
The spirit of the Uncrowned Mirror came out, crossed his arms and said, "Your words are quite pleasing to the ear. If it weren't for me, you would have been swallowed up by your eldest brother's dream!"
"That's true. Unfortunately, I was just one step away from finding out the truth." Yi Qianhuan sighed, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
"Mother, haven't you already looked deeply into the dream? That proves that the spiritualism has worked, so why is it still a little short?" Yi Mobao didn't quite understand.
If the spiritualism was carried out successfully, it would prove that my mother must have seen the living soul of my uncle.
In this case, my uncle should immediately tell my mother why he failed despite his current position.
"I did meet your uncle, but he didn't recognize me." Yi Qianhuan shook his head again, "He couldn't even tell who he was. He didn't even know his name was Yi Qianyuan."
"Jingling, why is this happening?" Yi Mobao immediately asked Jingling.
The mirror spirit raised its chin proudly: "Why should I tell you? I don't owe you anything!"
“You…!” Yi Mobao saw the evil smile of the Mirror Spirit and suppressed his dissatisfaction. He deliberately said, “Oh, I see. It turns out that you don’t know either! Tsk tsk tsk, I thought the Mirror Spirit was so powerful, but now it seems that it is just so-so!”
"What did you say, little brat?!"
"Brother Mo, you must have misunderstood the Mirror Spirit. It is so powerful, it must know everything, and it is so kind, it will definitely tell us the truth." Shen Yubao looked at the Mirror Spirit expectantly.
"You are quite sensible and you speak well." The mirror spirit swayed and flew to Shen Yubao's shoulder and sat down. "The reason why I didn't say it is because it is meaningless. If I am not mistaken, Yi Qianyuan has probably forgotten who he is now. In short, he has lost his memory."
"So that's how it is." Yi Qianhuan said this but did not show any surprise.
"Why do I feel like you seem very calm?" Jing Ling moved closer to Yi Qianhuan and observed her reaction: "Shouldn't you be very surprised and shocked?"
"I have always wondered why my elder brother is alive but never came back. But if you say that all this is because my elder brother has lost his memory, then I think it makes sense." Yi Qianhuan also had speculations at the beginning, but because he was unwilling to make such a bad guess, he was still unwilling to believe that Yi Qianyuan had lost his memory.
But after the test just now, she was sure of the result, and now she just felt a headache.
If her eldest brother had lost his memory, then her chances of finding him in such a vast sea of people would be even slimmer.
"What? So you've already guessed it. That's pointless." Jing Ling sighed, "Yi Qianhuan, your eldest brother doesn't even recognize you. Why don't you just give up looking for him?"