Sir, do you have a survival guide?

Finding a tree that doesn't even have consciousness to ask for Shen Wuya's memory sounds ridiculous, but Xia Yunyi still stubbornly believes that this method will work.

There is no other reason, he no longer trusts anyone, including Shen Wuya.

Rather than letting Shen Wuya or anyone else tell him what happened when he was Yun Yi, Xia Yunyi thought that it would be better for him to find out by himself.

Who knows if the things in other people's mouths have been reprocessed by them?Who knows what kind of mentality they will have to tell Xia Yunyi what kind of person he is?

It is better to believe in a tree without thoughts than to believe in a thoughtful person.

When Xia Yunyi got under the Qingqi tree, he scratched the bark of the Qingqi tree without hesitation, and correspondingly, a "tree slave" of the Qingqi tree—a blue fruit, "Boom!" ", and fell to the ground.

After the fruit fell to the ground, as Shen Wuya showed last time, Xia Yunyi walked over, reluctantly took out the pen that he had hidden before, poked a wound on his finger with the tip of the pen, and smeared blood on the fruit.

In the next second, the blue fruit quickly turned into Xia Yunyi's appearance, lying there motionless, like a corpse.

Facing a fruit that was exactly the same as himself, Xia Yunyi raised his eyebrows, then bent down, and looked at it carefully:

At least on the outside, this fruit is exactly the same as he is now, even with blood spots in the whites of his eyes. The only problem is that the fruit has no clothes to cover, is naked/naked, and has no eyes, lying on his back on the ground, Staring blankly at the sky.

It's okay to lose your spirit.

Xia Yunyi looked at the fruit and silently commented,

If he really had to face a fruit like his, he might not be able to make a move.

In the next second, Xia Yunyi seemed to have thought of something suddenly, his expression was stunned, and then he immediately stretched out his hand, gathering a small ball of dark fire in his palm.

Blue flames danced in the palm of Xia Yunyi's palm. With Xia Yunyi's conscious control, the fire ball drew back the flames little by little, and finally curled up into a light blue light ball with light blue fluorescence.

Then, Xia Yunyi opened Guozi's mouth, and stuffed the small ball of light into it.

After doing all this, Xia Yunyi stood up, walked to the side of the Qingqi tree, and silently observed the fruit lying on the ground.

He remembered that Shen Wuya said last time that the fruit of Qingqi tree can be said to be a copy of himself.

If according to what Yun Yan said, he did not reincarnate, but he is actually Yun Yi, then is it possible for this fruit to become Yun Yi?

The fruit does not move because it does not have its own consciousness, that is, it has no heart, so if the fruit is because of no heart, then what will it do after it has a mind?

If the fruit can become Yunyi...

Xia Yunyi's eyes darkened.

If he can become Yun Yi, can he talk to himself?

To put it further, will he recover all his memories and learn everything Yun Yi knows completely?

According to the images seen in the Wangchuan River, if this really succeeds, there are probably only a few people in this world who can threaten him, so he doesn't have to be afraid anymore.

Thinking of this, Xia Yunyi couldn't help becoming excited. While expecting the fruit on the ground to move, he relaxed and leaned himself against the Qingqi tree——

"Your name……"

"Why are you called...Shen...he..."

The moment he leaned against the Qingqi tree, Xia Yunyi suddenly heard a murmur.

Far and near, faintly almost as if coming from the horizon.

"Ok?"

Xia Yunyi blinked, feeling a little strange, so he raised his head and looked up:

As a result, I saw that the Qingqi tree, which was only covered by green leaves, was covered with white flower spikes in an instant.

Flower spikes hang on the branches. Under the blue sky, there are huge trees with trunks and winding branches, covering the sky and the earth, stretching to the distance. The flower spikes are full of white flowers, hanging on the branches, far away Looking over, there was a piece of silver smoke and white mist.

The small white flower slowly floated down and landed on Xia Yunyi's shoulder.

Xia Yunyi looked at the sudden change in surprise, but he didn't make any movements. He moved his ears slightly, and turned his eyes back, and suddenly saw two people standing beside Qingqishu.

One of them was Shen Wuya, who was still dressed in black and had white hair for thousands of years. Even his expression was as indifferent as Xia Yunyi remembered, and the one standing beside Shen Wuya was not a man.

is a girl.

A very pretty girl.

Xia Yunyi's eyes became slightly complicated.

The girl was wearing a blue dress, with a string of white flower spikes wrapped around her wrists and ankles, her hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, and a small white flower bloomed at the end of the wooden hairpin.

Her appearance is not particularly beautiful, but she is delicate and lovely, especially her pair of eyes, which seem to be stars in the sky, containing the entire Milky Way.

The girl stood in front of Shen Wuya, poked Shen Wuya's shoulder playfully, and said coquettishly:

"You try it, try it."

Looking at this scene, Xia Yunyi originally thought that Shen Wuya would walk away, but in the end, Shen Wuya didn't move. He looked a little helpless, he just brushed the girl's hand away and said:

"Qingqi, that's enough."

"Then why can you two have a living puppet, but I can't? I also have a tree slave! I just want a living tree slave, can't I?"

The girl called Qingqi pouted unhappily and asked.

"You're still young and don't know anything."

Shen Wuya shook his head and said,

"One is because our racial talent allows us to create living puppets... and the other is-"

Shen Wuya paused, his eyebrows frowned, and after a pause for a few seconds, he seemed to have figured something out again, showing a strange expression, and he said:

"Jiuqiu and I put so much effort into creating living puppets because we live too long and need someone or something to give us a hand, not for fun."

This expression is three points sad, three points sad, and three points happy.

There is another point, which is for girls, and that point is pity.

The girl tilted her head and said, "I don't understand."

"You will understand in the future." Shen Wuya said, "You will understand in the future."

Xia Yunyi felt strange about the conversation between the two. Just as he was waiting for something to happen, suddenly the sky darkened, and all the white petals fell from the branches with a "crash". Xia Yunyi stood under the tree, and the rain of white flowers made him endure. I couldn't help closing my eyes.

After the rustling sound in his ears disappeared, Xia Yunyi opened his eyes and found that the Qingqi tree in front of him had changed. The flower spikes that were originally full of trees had disappeared for some reason, and the green leaves all over the tree were listless. The tree took on a languid color.

"What else are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from Xia Yunyi's side. This voice was exactly the same as the one I heard before, but it was full of exhaustion.

Following the sound, Xia Yunyi was stunned.

Beside him, on the trunk of the huge Qingqi tree, was inlaid with the girl named "Qingqi".

The girl's upper body was lying on the tree trunk, and her lower body was integrated with the tree trunk. Her eyes, which were originally as clear as the stars in the sky, lost their brilliance and turned gray. Her face, which was clearly unchanged, revealed a calmness that did not match her appearance.

She looked at Shen Wuya at the side, half-closed her eyes, and asked:

"Stop trying to wake me up, I'm so tired, let me go to sleep, okay?"

Standing beside Qingqi, Shen Wuya watched the girl in front of her gradually turn woody from the waist down. After a long silence, she said:

"You're killing your own consciousness."

"Ah."

Qingqi reluctantly nodded her head, her eyes had been closed, and she was attached to the tree, her voice was like a spring,

"I think I understand your feelings... It's so painful, why did I have to live for so long? I was abandoned by the past era, and no one can lead me out of the swamp of memory. The memory is drowned."

Qingqi forced a wry smile and said,

"It's nice to be human...their lifespan is only a few decades, and then they can start all over again."

At the back, her voice gradually lowered:

"We shouldn't have feelings...I'm jealous of you...Grass and woods...Wuxin is the best."

After finishing speaking, the girl began to change again from the waist, and the lignification spread rapidly from the waist upwards. Her whole body was completely integrated into the trunk of the Qingqi tree, and disappeared.

During the whole process, Shen Wuya's expression didn't change much, he looked down at the tree trunk in front of him, until the girl disappeared completely, he didn't say a word except for the conclusion.

Just when Xia Yunyi thought that Shen Wuya was going to see the old age, in this illusory image, Shen Wuya suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Xia Yunyi beside him, and then under Xia Yunyi's surprised eyes, he slowly opened his mouth:

"help me."

Xia Yunyi:? !

How to save?Who will save whom?

There was a sudden chaos in my mind.

After Xia Yunyi's attention was completely distracted by this question, the scene in front of him suddenly fell apart like a shattered mirror. Xia Yunyi watched helplessly as the scene in front of him scattered into pieces and finally disappeared with the wind.

When everything was gone, Xia Yunyi blinked and found that he had returned to reality, the Qingqi tree in front of him was still the same, and he maintained his posture of leaning on the trunk of the Qingqi tree.

Except for one small problem.

Xia Yunyi straightened up, left the Qingqi tree, and looked seriously at the place where the fruit should be -

The fruit is gone.

Xia Yunyi: "..."

Has anyone told him what happened?

Xia Yunyi on this side was immersed in Qing Qishu's memory, and almost forgot that when they were together, Shen Wuya on the other side was still giving lectures casually.

It's not very good to describe a teacher giving lectures casually, but Shen Wuya is really like this. On the surface, he is still giving lectures, but his order is completely messed up. He even forgot to put the group of students in front of him. into an area that should not be entered.

Shen Wuya had been lecturing until he suddenly realized that the person who should have been at the tail of the team had disappeared.

The voice of the lecture stopped abruptly.

The students who were taking notes looked at Shen Wuya in unison after the sound stopped.

Shen Wuya looked around, frowned and asked:

"Did any of you see Xia Yunyi?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, only then did they realize that Xia Yunyi was gone.

While everyone was looking at each other, a student pointed behind Shen Wuya in surprise:

"Teacher, behind you."

Only a rustling sound was heard, and a figure stood behind Shen Wuya.

That figure was shrouded in the shadows, and when Shen Wuya turned his head to look over, he opened his mouth and said:

"Owner."

After seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, Shen Wuya's pupils shrank suddenly:

"you--"

In the eyes of the rest of the people present, this person's face was almost carved out of the same mold as Xia Yunyi's, but this person has long hair, wearing a dark blue bunt with soft armor on the outside, it's like walking out of an ancient movie. Come out the same.

Even if he became the focus of everyone, that person's expression remained unchanged, his black pupils looked at Shen Wuya inorganically, and repeated a sentence in a murmur:

"Owner."

After finishing speaking, he knelt down on one knee, facing Shen Wuya, with a stiff smile on his face:

"Owner."

Shen Wuya took a few steps back, frowning and looking at the person in front of him, his face was puzzled, but a few seconds later, he stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to help the person who was kneeling on the ground.

However, when Shen Wuya's hand was about to touch that person, the kneeling person suddenly shook and fell to the ground.

Before Shen Wuya had time to react, green liquid was splashed all over his face. He lowered his head blankly, only to see a pen sticking out of the back of the head of the fallen man.

"Sir, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

After saying these words, Xia Yunyi quietly appeared in front of everyone.

This time, his eyes became more and more wrong. Although he looked at Shen Wuya without sadness or joy, it somehow made people feel that he would do something extraordinary in the next second.

Shen Wuya withdrew his hand stiffly, not even caring about the green juice on his face: "What did you remember?"

Xia Yunyi remained expressionless, and only replied two words: "Hehe."