Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

While Shen Qiao was thinking about this, Wen Xiaotong's memory had progressed to the scene where Wen Xiaotong ate the insect eggs and was helped away by his younger brother.

When Wen Xiaotong was leaving, he stumbled and tripped, and happened to be held by the arm by a hooded man walking towards him.

"General Wen, be careful."

Wen Xiaotong barely raised his head to glance at the man, then helped his brother stand up straight and nodded slightly, "Thank you, Master Imperial Master."

“It’s a small matter, General Wen…you’ve suffered.”

This sound...

Shen Qiao frowned, feeling that he had heard this voice somewhere before.

where?

Fortunately, Wen Xiaotong had seen this person's face before, so Shen Qiao also took a look according to his memory.

and many more!

She froze for a moment.

This person was not someone else, but the deputy that Jiang Queli had seen in his memory before!

Shen Qiao's memory recovery was limited, and he hadn't paid much attention to this person before. Now that he thought about it, he realized that Jiang Queli had arranged for this person to escort Jiang Quechen to Bishui City to recuperate. Later, Jiang Quechen had heard that Xiyuan was about to go to war with the human race and hurried back. He didn't seem to appear in Jiang Quechen's memory before his death.

This character who had always been a background figure appeared in the human palace after Xiyuan was destroyed and became the national teacher?

This seamless connection is too smooth.

Shen Qiao thought about it, and in order to verify this guess, he took the initiative to look through Wen Xiaotong's memory.

He has no blood relationship with the younger brother in front of him. The child was entrusted to him by one of his soldiers.

Wen Xiaotong has no father or mother. He started from scratch and passed through layers of screening to reach his current position. In addition, he was promoted by the emperor, so his career was relatively smooth.

But this emperor was not an easy one to serve. The more power Wen Xiaotong held, the more wary he became, which led to the paragraph at the beginning.

After that, Wen Xiaotong's realm soared all the way. After breaking through to the early stage of Xitian realm, he was sent by the emperor to Wenzong to formally start practicing.

Since then, he has never been to the battlefield again.

Shen Qiao: “…”

No, it seems like an important plot was missed in the middle.

She rewound and watched again until the scene before her was frozen in a pool of blood.

"Xiaotong!!" The woman in the silk dress hugged the mad Wen Xiaotong from behind, trying to stop his crazy behavior.

"Xiaotong...can you please wake up? Please...please..."

The woman burst into tears, but unfortunately, Wen Xiaotong was too distracted to care about anything else. Shen Qiao's perspective could only see things within Wen Xiaotong's range of perception. Now, Wen Xiaotong was completely out of control, with almost no awareness of his surroundings.

She could only hear sounds at most. Within her narrow field of vision, everything was covered in a layer of blood red. Huge black shadows passed by her eyes from time to time. Wen Xiaotong, who was in a state of extreme tension, held the candlestick that was still dripping with blood tightly in his hand and searched around.

In this shaking perspective, Shen Qiao noticed that the man lying at the door with a bloody head was the younger brother that Wen Xiaotong recognized.

After turning for a long time, the perspective finally stopped.

But it was destined to be Mrs. Wen.

The giant black insect appeared again. From Wen Xiaotong's perspective, Mrs. Wen turned into a hideous poisonous insect, approaching him step by step.

He was completely desperate, and without hesitation he raised his hand and smashed the "poisonous insect" hard on the head!

Once...Ten times...A hundred times...

Not enough... Not enough! The bug is still here!!

Wen Xiaotong staggered to his feet, tripped over a corpse at the door and fell outside.

There was a man standing outside the door. He was wearing a red cloak and Wen Xiaotong couldn't see his face clearly.

No one knew what method that person used to control the out-of-control Wen Xiaotong, but when his memories started to flow again, it was too late.

This time, when he went crazy, he killed the two people closest to him. The emperor used this as an excuse to transfer him out of the capital and sent him to Emperor Wenzong.

The realm soared...uncontrollable madness...

The sequelae of the insect poisoning.

But Lou Yihuan didn’t remember that Jiang Queli had researched a poisonous insect that could promote a person’s cultivation advancement. Was it his deputy who researched it?

This is definitely not something that can be accomplished in just a few years.

Shen Qiao continued to fast forward along the order of Wen Xiaotong's memory. The national teacher last appeared about four or five months ago.

That is when he came to deliver the medicine to suppress the poisonous insects to Wen Xiaotong.

"Your Majesty promises that you will be given the antidote after this time."

The man in the crimson cloak stood beside Wen Xiaotong and chuckled, "If you don't want to stay with Wenzong any longer, how about I talk to His Majesty and let you return to the barracks?"

Shen Qiao: With this tone, are the two of them just friends?

Wen Xiaotong stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark night outside. Judging from their perspective, the two of them should be at the top of Wen Zong's main peak.

"No need." Wen Xiaotong said lightly.

There was no longer any hysteria or resistance in his tone, as if he had compromised to the point of numbness.

"I don't want anything, just being here is fine."

The Imperial Master was silent for a moment, then sighed, "I understand."

The two of them sat in silence. Just then, a guard rushed in through the door. "My lords, there's been an incident at the government office."

"That ghost is out of control."

Wen Xiaotong was indeed present when things got out of control!

Shen Qiao immediately looked back, trying to find out the specific appearance of this thing, but this time, all the memory fragments behind it became blank.

Blank...Wen Xiaotong's memory is deleting itself!

Shen Qiao couldn't stay for long. Unconvinced, she took the opportunity to flip through the pages a few more times and finally saw a memory fragment that was just beginning to decompose before being driven out of her memory.

It was a "person" standing in front of the door with his back to her.

It’s at the door of the house in the west courtyard!

Shen Qiao wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and used his spiritual power to forcibly resist the power of Wen Xiaotong and the poisonous insect, supporting himself to maintain this last bit of memory and wanting to see this scene clearly.

Seeing that her spirit body was also beginning to dissipate, she finally waited for the "person" to turn around before her vision blurred.

Pale skin, messy hair...

But there is no face.

This thing has no facial features at all!

She suddenly woke up and her soul had returned to her body.

Wen Xiaotong on the ground was already dead, and even his body had turned into a pool of muddy water.

This death was too timely.

Shen Qiao gritted his teeth, raised his hand and used a soul-gathering spell, but he only managed to collect a few scattered soul fragments. This was no different from having nothing at all, and there was not even any consciousness of Wen Xiaotong.

She clutched the fragment in her hand, recalling the scene she had just seen, but suddenly she felt a burst of condensed spiritual power coming from behind her.

Shen Qiao dodged by turning his head, easily grabbed the attacker's wrist, swung it forward and threw it to the ground.

Si Huang Xihua rolled on the ground and quickly regained her balance. Shen Qiao saw her eyes wide open with red rims, looking at her viciously.

"You killed my master! I want you to pay with your life!!"