Chapter 197: Back to Beibei

Shangrao Village is a small village built at the foot of the mountain. According to the visual inspection of Lingxiao, the village is estimated to be hundreds of families, very small.
But for Xiaomo at this time, this is the most intimate and most beautiful place, because there is her childhood memories, and her parents remember.
Can't wait, Xiaomo, like a child who entered the amusement park, rushed into the village and shouted happily: "I am back!!!"
However, the people in this village looked at Xiaomo like a stranger, so that Xiaomo could not help but raise a little coolness.
No, what is caught in this eye is a stranger cold than a stranger!
"This... What is going on?" Xiaomo felt a hint of uneasiness, and an ominous premonition shrouded in Xiaomo’s mind, which made Xiaomo want to rush back to his home for the first time. Your own parents.
Ling Xiao walked to Xiaomo's side and looked at the villagers around him strangely. The brow wrinkled: "They seem to be poisoned. We used to look at it."
The two walked toward a big man in his fifties, and Xiaomo cautiously said to the big man: "Da, can you tell me, where are you uncomfortable?"
Daxie still looked at Xiaomo with that unpleasant look, and muttered in his mouth: "Little mom, the master told you to go back..."
This sentence is like the first piece of dominoes, which quickly caused a chain reaction. Then, next to a grandfather, with a dry voice, extremely formatted and said: "Little, the master let you go back..."
"Little mom, the master let you go back..."
"Little mom, the master let you go back..."
At the same time, the words echoed at the same time, and the whole village was tightly surrounded by the endless echo of this sentence.
"No!" Xiaomo squinted at her ears and ran wildly toward the north of the village.
"Xiaomo, calm down!" Ling Xiao followed closely behind Xiaomo, and ran to a dilapidated thatched cottage.
At the door of the thatched house, there was a man and a woman in their fifties. There were two young boys in their teens who looked very similar. They were in front of the two.
This scene looks extremely warm, but the eyes of the four of them are just as indifferent, weird and sluggish as other villagers.
"Hey, mother..." Xiaomo’s trembling screamed. The two seemed to have heard the voice of Xiaomo. They slowly looked up and looked at Xiaomo’s eyes. They murmured:
Daughter, the master calls you. go back……"
The two little boys also said to Xiaomo: "Sister... the master told you to go back..."
"Ah--" Xiaomo screamed, his knees slamming on the floor, tears rolling down.
"It's me...I hurt you..." Xiaomo's heart is like being smashed with countless knives at this moment.
Ling Xiao boarded his face and grabbed a 70-year-old villager and gave him a full-body diagnosis.
As a result of the diagnosis, the brain of the old villager was attacked by a toxin, and the function of the brain was completely degraded. As long as others taught him what he said, he only knew this sentence.
"Erosion brains!" Ling Xiao’s mind immediately remembered the description of the drug in the Amakusa series, and the symptoms were exactly the same as those of these people.
For the solution of this drug, there are only four words in the Amakusa series: no medicine can be solved!
Because the raw materials of this medicine are not synthesized by poisons, they are not poisons at all, and naturally they are drug-free.
The only way is to train these people's brains step by step from scratch, which is equivalent to re-cultivating a person.
It takes less than a decade or two to say that, let alone the memory of these people has been completely erased by the eclipse, even if it is re-cultivated, it is a completely different stranger!
"Xiaomo, mourning." Ling Xiao said calmly: "If you have this patience, take them away and support them. Maybe one day, I will find a way to find the lost memories for them."
Ling Xiao said that it is not completely comforting Xiaomo. The complexity of the human brain is far from being understood by Ling Xiao at this stage. After waiting for the soul world, the soul world, there may be a skill to restore memory.
So, everything is possible.
Xiaomo cried for a long time, and all her eyes cried red and swollen. Then she stood up from the ground and looked forward to Ling Xiao: "Is it true?"
Ling Xiao nodded very firmly: "Even if my body is destroyed, I can quickly reshape one. What else is impossible?"
Ling Xiao is so sure, naturally it is to give Xiaomo confidence. If even the persuaded people are not sure, how can they persuade people?

Thank you...
Xiaomo wiped his tears:
But, where is it safer to place them?

Ling Xiao thought for a moment and said, "Maybe, you can leave them in the Beibei School."
Since Ling Xiao’s departure, Cheng Yu has been secretly watching the news of Ling Xiao. When she learned that Ling Xiao was trapped in the battlefield of the gods, her heart suddenly tightened.
Later, Cheng Yu handed over all the things in the party to the Da Zhu Xiao Zhu brothers, and then did not talk to anyone in the party, and they worked hard day and night.
Everyone knows what it is for Yu Yu to do. In addition to secretly sighing, there is no other way.
What Ling Xiao means to Cheng Yu may not be clear to many people, but what Ling Xiao means to the Beibei School, everyone knows.
Even if the outside winds sneak into the magic road, the people of Beibei School still firmly believe that Ling Xiao is innocent.
This is a kind of almost adoring belief that no one can change the belief of the disciples of Beibei, and even the two boys who watched the door felt that.
"Is it really going to be a ten-year-old brother to come out?"
"Who knows? Anyway, I believe that Brother Ling Xiao will not die, and when they come out, they will want those guys to look good!"
The two boys are talking about Ling Xiao, a pair of young men and women with a pair of middle-aged men and women and a pair of children appear in their sight.
"Who are you looking for?" The two boys asked curiously.
The young man gently said to the two boys: "The trouble was notified to the head, and she said that her brother who was traveling abroad came back."
The two boys are puzzled, the head sister and brother? Why haven't you heard of it?
The young man knew that the two boys were curious and handed the two boys to an orange spar: "As long as you pass a word, isn't it a goal in the palm of your hand?"
"This..." The two men hesitated for a moment and finally couldn't hold back the temptation of the spar. One of them ran quickly toward the door, and the other politely said to the young man: "Hello, please wait."

"Big traveler... Brother?" Cheng Yu hasn't spoken for a long time, and even the voice has become a bit hoarse.
She did not refuse to let the doorman blow the man away, but did not immediately say that he wanted to see the man.
The kid looked at the head of the undecided idea and didn't dare to scream. He was afraid to disturb the head and think about something important.
"Or... let him be advanced, come to my room." After a long while, Cheng Yu finally made a decision.
Going to the front of Cheng Yu is a completely strange young man.
However, when Cheng Yu saw the clear eyes, if there was a smile in the corner of his mouth, the familiarity that had not been seen for a long time was born.
"Ling...hey?" Cheng Yu asked bitterly.
She didn't know what it was like at this time. Facing this strange and familiar man, she had a lot of words to say, but she didn't know what to say at once.
The young man showed a standard smile that Ling Xiao had: "What do you say?"
The human skin mask was taken off, and the young man Ling Xiao changed back to Ling Xiao’s appearance.
Yes, it is him. This man who has made himself cry in his dreams and makes himself laugh.
There are no more words. At this time, Cheng Yu only hopes that this moment can become eternal. And the man in front of me will always stay here, no longer travel...