Qin Ye looked at the hand in a trance. It took a long time to put it down. He knew that if he did it again, he would make the same choice.
Once again, the world has entered into tranquility. The trial of heart demons is like an infinite reincarnation. When a time is over, there is only endless darkness left.
Qin Ye didn't waste this time. There were no rules for the trial of heart demons. All the rules must be found by ourselves. He can't waste any time.
"First of all, the first rule is - this is the scene of the past, belonging to" has happened. ". No change is allowed. Any action will be delayed. It will be judged as failure
"The second rule that doesn't count as a rule: everything else is allowed."
He pondered.
It seems simple, but it can't be relaxed at all. It's too easy for an invincible divinity to be certified by heaven.
People are impulsive, but not always impulsive. He can be sure that next time, he won't stop everything.
This time, it's a farewell to my past.
It's a revolt against what was once powerless.
It's a memorial ceremony for the grandfather who doesn't know where his soul is.
However. As the Lord of China's local government, his position and his responsibilities doomed him to cut off his feelings with a sword.
"Grandfather..." He sighed, and his grandfather's voice and smile came to his mind again. At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked around in shock.
He I can't remember my grandfather's face!
No What's more, his experience from childhood to adulthood can't be remembered at all!
Besides my name, I came from About to 15 years old before the career, actually no impression!
"This is..." The sudden shock made his whole body covered with a layer of fine chicken skin. He could not believe it and looked at his head and murmured: "is this the so-called divine art..."
The trial of the heart demon finally revealed its ferocious fangs!
"There is no limit to the number of times Because it doesn't need a limit. Every failure, the price is the loss of memory? " He rubbed his chin gently and looked very dignified: "I've only lived for more than 120 years, and I don't know if my memory will increase next time. If at worst The next time the memory is lost, it doubles. So... "
There are at most three more opportunities!
Worst result: next time, lose 30 years of memory. Next time, lose the memory of 60 years. So the third time Even if he came up with a crucial way to crack it, he couldn't remember it at all!
And then It is formed: every time you enter the heart demon trial, it is equivalent to entering the first time, and it is impossible to crack it! So as to achieve Infinite reincarnation!
Real lost!
At the moment, he is like a lone wolf at night. Through the thick black curtain, there are countless wolves behind. If you don't pay attention, you will rush up and tear his throat.
"Three times at most." A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and his hands were pinched white. Unconsciously, the fangs of the wolves were close to the throat, which made people feel sharp.
What to do?
Funiu Mountain was born at the age of Tai Sui. What happened later is still unknown. I'm afraid that's the key to the heart demon trial! And he has no confidence to break all the obstacles behind him once.
And the next failure Even if you still lose 15 years of time, you will not think of eating too old! The only advantage will be lost. Next I'm afraid I'll be lost at once!
Silent killing, he has been forced to
to a dead end.
However, before he could finish thinking about it, the void around him suddenly blurred again. White lights cut through the darkness, like genesis.
The third heart demon trial begins!
"How can it be so fast!" Qin Ye was gnawing her teeth, and the familiar vertigo came again. As soon as the vertigo disappeared, he opened his eyes.
Sure enough, he was already lying on the straw bed.
"My grandfather is not here. He is on his way back. If I go out now, I will meet Ye Xianzu who asks for directions." All the clues are flying through my mind. He moved, but did not stand up.
From his grandfather's return to the mountain again, he only has nearly an hour.
For an hour, he had to come up with a solution. Nothing should be allowed to delay his thinking.
If he can't think of it, he will forget the next decade or so. I can't remember what happened then, and all the doubts will be covered up. If you say, now he has a 50% chance of breaking through the heart demon trial. But if this fails, then Absolutely less than 10%!
How to do What can we do to break this dilemma?
Thoughts have never been so active, and soon, outside the door came the voice of my grandfather's quiet conversation. He has met Ye Xianzu. It's coming in soon!
The straw under his hand is almost pinched by Qin Ye. He tried to recall his advantage: not to live or die See through Yin and Yang Such advantages Encounter memory to lose circumstance, what can do? What can I do?A picture, a guess, a familiar person constantly flashed from the mind. All of a sudden, his pupils shrank.
He thought of a man.
Li zhenshu.
She Lost at least six memories, but now, she's still her.
Xia Jinse.
Her approach is
Qin Ye immediately turned over and jumped up. He rushed into the kitchen, found the sickle and rowed to his own hand.
But in this moment, his hand Can't move half a minute!
In the kitchen, Qin Ye was biting his teeth and pressing his hands down. However, in the air, he seemed to be an invisible giant hand, holding his hand. It makes it impossible for him to carry out the following plan.
He immediately dropped the sickle, and the Yin Qi from the tip of his fingers converged and rowed towards his arm again.
However, when Yin Qi touches the skin, it disappears immediately.
"Ah..." He put up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, then wiped his arm hard after a few seconds, and cursed from his teeth: "Damn it!"
Memory must not be recorded in any form This, I am afraid, is the third rule of the heart demon trial.
No, to be exact, there are only two rules for the heart demon trial.
First, any behavior that changes a memory event is judged to have failed.
Second, any act of recording memory events is judged to have failed.
It seems simple, but combined with failure punishment, it becomes an unsolved defense!
"Dog egg! You What are you doing? " Grandfather's voice came from the ear, Qin Ye suddenly woke up. Looking back, Qin Zhongguo was surprised to see the wrist he was covering and the sickle that had fallen on the ground and was obviously passive.
"Nothing." Qin Ye pulled out an unnatural smile: "I am a little hungry, want to see if there is anything to eat."
He knew what his grandfather thought in a moment, but he had no reason to commit suicide, so he could easily prevaricate.
Sure enough, Qin Zhongguo did not continue to ask questions, but sighed with relief and touched his head lovingly: "everything will be ok Come on, Grandpa just picked some wild vegetables. Let's have a good meal. "
Looking at Qin's busy night, he bit Qin's back.
He doesn't want to give up!
He can't guarantee that he can break through the heart demon trial this time. He must record his memory!
"Grandfather..." Taking a deep breath, he pretended to be calm and said, "do you have a pen? I suddenly thought of something and wanted to write it down
If you can't record yourself, can you let others record it?
When I enter the heart demon trial again, I see these words and I Can you remember it again?
"No Qin Zhongguo looked back inexplicably: "there is no such thing Go out and pick up two branches and carve them on the wall? Didn't you do that before? "
"Good, wait for grandfather to cook first, but can't starve my good grandson."
Qin Ye raised his head and took a hard breath.
No way Still not!
If you ask grandfather to record, the other party will certainly agree. But This will delay the time of going up the mountain. Tai Sui only appears for less than three minutes. Delayed Will declare failure!
How to do What is the best way to do it?
His hands were deep in black hair and combed fiercely with his eyes slightly red. Reflected in the burning earth stove fire, there are even some ferocious.
I can't write, my grandfather can't write, what I can write now Only Ye Xianzu?
However, these things said, even if the other party recorded, will directly destroy everything after!
After eating Tai Sui, what happened in the Taoist temple?
Ye Xianzu is definitely one of the core figures!
Who else?
Who else can record? At least Let him try the idea!
There was only the occasional crackle of firewood and grandfather's cough from the kitchen. Qin night, however, seemed to hear the second hand click in the air, which made people feel cold.
After a long time, Qin Zhongguo came out with a bowl of soup and said with a smile, "come on, dog's eggs, have dinner. I won't be hungry after eating porridge, darling... "
He didn't go on.
He brought Qin ye up with one hand, and of course he was familiar with each other's character. Half boy, eat poor Laozi, when there is food, the other side can not even ask, but a look of thinking. So This is not a light matter.
"Dog eggs." With a sigh, he put down the bowl, went to Qin ye and patted him on the shoulder: "it's good to want to read."
"But before we have strength, we have to eat enough."
"Now, what is used in the city Pen. I can't afford it, but Brush, pencil, maybe one or two. Be obedient, ah, eat first. Tomorrow, my grandfather will fight for a fat rabbit and go down the mountain to change something for you? "
He is also ready to persuade a few words, however, Qin Ye's head has turned mechanically. He blinked and jumped up.Pen Brush Pencil
You can't write by yourself
And here, his only advantage is: the memory is still there, the realm is still there.
So There's just one thing, maybe Can really achieve this goal!
Thinking is like a cold spring, which breaks down in a thousand miles. He pretended to nod, while his grandfather went out to talk to Ye Xianzu, his hand gently grasped in the void. A silver brush appears quietly.
Fate!