There's no reason for it. There's another nausea. As if they were isolated in a transparent cover inside.

After a breath, sun yuan's voice seemed to approach quickly from a distant place and spread to her ears.

"Qin Shuang, what's the matter with you? What happened? "

"What happened?" Qin Shuang looks at Sun yuan puzzled.

Sun Yuan pointed to Qin Shuang's right knee and said, "what are you thinking? You don't even know that the heart cone fell out of your hand? "

"The heart cone?"

Qin Shuang looks stunned, looks down at his right hand, empty. Then he saw the half foot long cone lying on the ground in front of his right knee. It seems that Qin Shuang fell to the ground when he was distracted.

Qin Shuangdun feels creepy. She clearly remembers that she just threw out her heart cone. She still remembers the sharp whistling sound in her ear. What makes Qin Shuang even more palpitating is that the voice that he just spoke behind his back is definitely not sun yuan's voice. Just now, the voice is low and hoarse, and a little trembling.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mood, reached out and picked up the cone of his heart, saying:

"nothing happened, I dropped it accidentally."

"I'm back!"

Yuguanting's voice rang. Qin Shuang turned his head to see that yuguanting came back with more than a dozen people carrying chopped wood. Sun yuan and Nian Geng meet each other, start to make a fire, and put up the demons.

Qin's eyes twinkled, and Yang Linglong said, "master, did you just see that I threw my heart cone out?"

"I don't know." Yang Linglong's voice rang out.

"Did you not see it, or did you not notice it?" Qin Shuang has some hair in his heart.

"It should be I didn't notice Yang Linglong's voice hesitated: "I'm recovering. I didn't pay attention to the surroundings."

Qin Shuang was lost in thought.

Did you really dream just now?

Her face became overcast. She firmly believed that she had just thrown the heart cone, but how did she come back?

"Sun yuan!" Cried Qin Shuang.

"Here we are." Sun yuan ran over and looked at Qin Shuang.

"You just saw that the heart cone fell out of my hand?"

"Yes Sun yuan nodded and said, "I came to you and saw the cone of my heart fall from your hands."

"It's all right!" Qin Shuang said lightly.

"You Is it really OK? " Sun yuan looks at Qin Shuang suspiciously.

"It's nothing! You go to the barbecue. "

Sun yuan nodded and turned to leave. Qin Shuang's look suddenly became very gloomy. What on earth can control one's memory?

If you control your memory, it is that you didn't throw the cone at all, just let yourself think that you threw the cone, but in fact, the cone just fell from your hands.

If you don't control your memory, you control sun yuan's memory. He did throw the heart cone out, just let Sun yuan think the heart cone fell from his hands.

But

If the heart cone is really thrown out, how does it come back?

With a sigh, Qin Shuang got up and came to the campfire, waiting for the barbecue to be done.

It was completely dark, and there was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the wind became more and more fierce, roaring like a tsunami.

The bonfire was swaying and sparks were flying.

The meat had been roasted, and everyone was in high spirits. After Qin Shuang had a piece of it, he lost his mind. After thinking about it, she finally released her divine sense and spread to the village. She wanted to see what they were doing.

Qin Shuang's divine sense soon spread to the front door of the courtyard, then entered the courtyard door and spread to the door of the room.

You can see that there are friars in every room upstairs and downstairs. As soon as Qin Shuang's divine sense is swept away, he comes to a room where two people, diangong Rong and an Shicong, sit.

"Did you find the ghost?" Qin Shuang transmits sound through divine sense.

"Not yet!" Dian Gongrong said: "We searched every room, but we never found the ghost. We are going to have a night off here. You see, we're eating. "

"You'd better be careful. It's always weird here. By the way, elder martial brother an, didn't you cast any more spells to find that ghost? "

"Cast the spell!" An Shicong said, "but no ghost comes out. Is there any problem with you? "

"I don't know if that's a problem." Qin Shuang's tone was a little low and said, "do you remember that heart cone?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I threw it out. But it came back to me without knowing it

"Don't you know?" An Shicong was surprised and said, "are you kidding?""I'm not kidding."

Qin Shuang said seriously. Then she stood up from the campfire and walked a few steps towards the direction of the village. Looking at the direction of the village, in front of her was the gray and silent village, behind her was the red campfire, and more than twenty monks who talked and laughed warmly.

"I really threw it out. I believe in my memory..."

Qin Shuang's divine sense has just said that, when she suddenly opens her mouth, her eyes are dilated because of fright. In her field of vision, she sees a familiar figure flying out of the small village.

A shoulder recovery, extremely pale face, a blue dress, holding a sword. The whole person exudes a kind of extreme panic.

That's an Shicong!

He had blood on his body and was in a panic. At this time, he rushed out of the gate of the village and ran towards qinshuang, shouting in fear:

"qinshuang, run, it's coming."

"Qin Shuang, why don't you talk?" In the house in the village shrouded by Qin Shuang, an Shicong said with a smile:

"look, we got some mushrooms, so we didn't eat. Even the wild mushrooms are so delicious."

Qin Shuang's divine consciousness clearly sees an Shicong and Dian Gongrong drinking mushroom soup, but his eyes see an Shicong running towards her. For a moment, his hair is creeping. A chill from his tail vertebra rises up along the drunkenness, and suddenly he jumps to the top of his head. His whole scalp is numb.

What's going on?

Divinity Eyes

"Qin Shuang, come on Run... "

An Shicong seems to be injured too much, or frightened too much. When he runs in front of Qin Shuang, He staggers and turns over to Qin Shuang.

However, Qin Shuang didn't dare to reach out to help him at all. Instead, she stepped back two steps. She couldn't distinguish between an Shicong in divine consciousness and vision. That was true and that was false. Her face was full of vigilance.

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