Vol 2 Chapter 4: Invite the moon


It's late.
The moon was hazy.
The yard was quiet.
Gu Qingshan picked up the black orchid on the windowsill and looked at it carefully.
Lines of scarlet prints appeared quickly in the void:
"Special thing: Reincarnation Orchid."
"Before the Six Roads were broken, it was a sacred relic of the demons and a unique thing of the evil spirits."
"Because you are the only candidate in the evil path, when you get this reincarnation Orchid, you will get the maximum six recognitions and communicate with the outside world on behalf of the six reincarnations."
"Note: This is the relic before the six broken pieces. When the six broken pieces, it was unexpectedly preserved and became a loophole in the six reincarnation."
"You get a special permission: Inviting the Moon."
"With this authority, you can summon outsiders to the world of six reincarnations."
"You can launch a monthly invitation once a day."
"Note: Any existence you are invited to will lose the same strength as the other six sentient beings and only have one of its original abilities."
"The invited being will exist for one day in the six reincarnations and then return."
When Gu Qingshan finished reading, the empty space immediately refreshed two new lines:
"Now you can use 'Invite the Moon' to temporarily wake up the sleepers who are connected to each sequence."
"Limited to one person at a time."
Gu Qingshan finished watching it quickly, and there was some stun in his expression.
wake?
invite?
But who do you wake up? Who is invited?
I do n’t know anything, what can I do?
He stood in front of the window sill for a long time, then suddenly shook his head and said, "This will not work ..."
Even if you ca n’t use your sword, even if you ca n’t restore your strength temporarily, at least you have to restore your memory!
But what can I do to restore my memory?
Gu Qingshan was thinking, and suddenly saw a line or two of small print in the void:
"Smuggling makes this sequence temporarily lose all its power and cannot help you restore your memory."
"If you can do more of what you used to do, your memory will be restored quickly."
What I used to do ...
Obviously I have forgotten the past, how do I know what I used to do?
Gu Qingshan thought for a moment, walked back, took the bow and arrow on the table, and walked into the yard.
He pressed an arrow on the bowstring and raised his hand to shoot.
Win!
The arrows flew out and nailed deep into the trees.
Gu Qingshan held the bow and arrow for a moment, shook his head, walked back to the room, took the pots and pans and started cooking.
-Compared to archery, cooking seems to be more skilful and kind.
He cooked porridge, boiled soup, made a few side dishes, and made some pasta with noodles, and he gradually remembered many people.
But it was all some leisure time, and very few pictures outside of eating appeared.
"It turned out that the woman was called Liam ..."
Gu Qingshan secretly said.
The memory has recovered a little, and by the way, most people I know remember.
But many things still can't be remembered.
He made some more dishes, but no new memory picture appeared.
-Maybe it's time to switch to another method?
The sky was a little translucent at this time.
Gu Qingshan looked at the food at a large table and sighed, "It's difficult."
Too few things to remember by cooking.
This proves one thing-
Cooking is not the thing I do most often.
What did you do most often before?
Gu Qingshan held his arms and thought hard.
At this moment there was a knock on the door, interrupting his thoughts.
Liu Xunshou came.
He was brought into the room by Gu Qingshan, and was immediately taken aback by a table full of food in front of him.
"I said, Brother Gu, are you still in charge?" Liu Xunshou asked.
"Yes, I love this, so I often make some-come and eat with me, or it will be wasted." Gu Qingshan said, passing a pair of chopsticks in passing.
Liu Xunshou smelled the aroma of the food, and suddenly he felt hungry.
He sat down, ate a bun first, drank half a bowl of porridge, and couldn't stop.
Both were practising martial arts. They naturally ate more than ordinary people. Soon they ate ten meat packs, two bowls of noodles, four bowls of porridge, a soup, and various snacks.
After dinner.
Liu Xunshou stood up satisfactorily and praised, "Brother Gu, if you open an early restaurant in the city, you will be able to support yourself."
Gu Qingshan was a little surprised.
Cooking is a happy thing, but unfortunately I can't recall more memories, otherwise he really planned to open a restaurant.
"Leave, the magistrate wants to see you this morning."
"go."
The two went out and walked along the street towards the county.
Liu Xuanshou thought about the food he had eaten all the way, always feeling a bit too delicate.
A person from a remote village would make such a meal?
He became suspicious and couldn't help asking: "Brother Gu, with whom do you learn cooking?"
Gu Qingshan said, "An old man in the village knew me, and it was the end of the gift I gave him. When he died, he passed me a cooking book. When I was fine, I followed the instructions. Slowly. "
Liu Xun's mouth opened and he did not spit out a word.
Everyone is dead.
Is it possible to ask the name of a dead person?
Wouldn't it offend the little brother in front of him?
If you don't ask the name, do you know which old man died?
Some people die every few years in a village, and they do n’t know which year they died, and they do n’t know their names. How do you ask?
... forget it, what a big deal, why bother?
As soon as he thought about it, Liu Xunshou was relieved.
Gu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to walk forward with a smile.
suddenly--
He frowned slightly, trying to keep his complexion calm.
In my mind, scenes flashed quickly.
These are things that happened in the past.
It's memory!
Memory is being restored on a large scale!
Gu Qingshan was shocked.
I did n’t do anything, why did I recover a lot of memory?
Just thinking, the picture in my mind disappeared again.
--not enough!
There is something else that needs to be done to help memory recovery.
Gu Qingshan kept calm and began to think seriously.
If you say you did something you used to do ... so you restore your memory ...
So what did you do?
Gu Qingshan paused in his heart.
Yes.
I was lying to Liu Xunshou just now.
In other words, what I used to do most often was--
Lie?
Gu Qingshan froze.
-People like me.
actually--
Gu Qingshan felt something beyond words, and suddenly said, "Lao Liu, the county is really prosperous. Our mountain village will never have so many people."
"Haha, of course. This is the safest boundary in the hundreds of miles." Liu Xun guarded.
"But there are some strange things in our mountain village, which are not in the city." Gu Qingshan Road.
"Oh? What is it?" Liu Xunshou asked.
"As soon as we get there at night, there will be lonely ghosts."
"Lone souls and ghosts? I don't hear that often ... is there near your village?"
"It does-you go to the forest at night, find a path, and try to walk in a dark place. It is easy to bump into those ghosts, but be careful, you will usually die when you see them." Gu Qingshan Road.
"Ghosts ... what are they like?" Liu Xunshou groaned.
Gu Qingshan said: "I have seen a ghost. It was late in the winter. I went to the mountain to get firewood and suddenly I saw a ghost in a deserted pasture."
"... really a ghost?"
"Correct."
"How do you know he's a ghost? Maybe a woodcutter like you?"
"It's a ghost. Everyone in our village knows this ghost. It's specially designed to eat people. If they can't eat people, they will keep spinning around. When people see it, they will have hysteria, and this ghost will jump on it. , Eat that person. "
Liu Xunshou disbelieved: "It's strange, you have survived this ghost?"
Gu Qingshan said: "I'm not curious, and I have heard the older generation talk about this ghost, so when I passed the pasture, I didn't stop."
"Did you see it then?"
"Yes, it pushed a car around the grass field, and kept talking. It kept on."
"It's pushing the car?"
"Yes, there are black things on the car, with an extremely unpleasant smell, which makes people headache.
"Then you ran away then?"
"In fact, as soon as you see it, you are suffering from snoring. You will come to me curiously, and I am no exception."
"... you passed by too?"
Gu Qingshan sighed, "Yes, I only woke up at the last minute. At that time, his face was only a few inches away from me. He almost caught me, and I could even hear what it said."
Liu Xun shrank his neck and asked, "What does it read?"
Gu Qingshan suddenly let go of his voice, and said in a erratic tone: "I ... I sent a cold cut in my head."
"What does this mean?" Liu Xunshou asked in confusion.
"I don't know, it's probably a curse of its head. Fortunately, I can run fast, so I have the life to come to the county town." Gu Qingshan said with relief.
Liu Xuanshou breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "It's okay. Since you are here, don't go back to the mountain village. We are safe here."
Gu Qingshan nodded.
Just a few moments ago, he found a familiar feeling. The countless pictures in his memory continued to appear, letting him remember most things.
Almost everything except the six related things have been remembered.
Gu Qingshan sorted out her memories while thinking about how to restore the rest of her memories.
At this point has reached the entrance to the county gate.
The two checked their identities and went to see the county magistrate together.
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