Chapter 195 Interrupted Memories

Author: Fang Shuomo

Chapter 195 Interrupted Memories

The capital of the human world is where the four major cultivation families and many dignitaries are stationed.

When Ning Xiang took the shrunken Mo Yin to the vicinity of Baihe Mountain, she unexpectedly met Miao Yuxuan, whom she had not seen for a long time.

He took off the pure white disciple uniform that he usually wore in the world of cultivation, and changed into an amber spring shirt with ginkgo embroidery.

Half of the black hair is tied up and half is loose.

The wind blew and lifted the fine bangs on his forehead, revealing the red mole on his forehead hidden underneath.

Compared with the unpleasant appearance he had before, when Ning Xiang went to see him now, she felt that he was much more normal and that he had an otherworldly aura about him.

She has now changed her appearance, changed into light purple clothes, and is holding a smaller version of Mo Yinxing in her hand.

Not afraid of being recognized by him.

But maybe a person's voice and appearance can change, but his temperament cannot.

The moment Miao Yuxuan saw Ning Xiang, his eyes still paused slightly.

He seemed to have come out to buy books with the boy. After seeing her, his eyes stayed for a long time.

Ning Xiang just glanced at him briefly, then looked away, pulling Xiao Mo Yinxing onto a carriage heading to Baihe Temple.

After her figure completely disappeared, Miao Yuxuan finally looked back in regret.

When the boy next to him saw this, he asked him, but saw someone he knew?

"No, maybe his temperament is a bit like a portrait."

After saying this, after Miao Yuxuan got on the carriage, he asked the boy following the carriage if the things he ordered had been completed.

"The invitation to worship at Mingyue Peak has been sent as per your instructions. I believe that this time, with the help of the fact that I have been kind to Lord Lingxi, you will definitely be able to worship at the peak you want to go to."

"Well, I hope so." Miao Yuxuan said, looking at the half of the jade pendant that he had taken out at some point as a token of his engagement to Ning Xiang. Instead of regret, there was deep self-blame in his eyes.

"Ning Xiang, no one can make mistakes without being a sage. If I am pious enough, maybe you can look back at me again?"

What the young man said was quickly carried away by the wind and dissipated in the gloomy sky.

Fused in the cold rain, the drops fell and stood at the boundary of the capital.

Ning Xiang looked at the boy nestling in her arms obediently, and her thoughts were unconsciously brought back to the place called Hua Country, where she remembered some of the things she had seen and experienced.

She was very sure that he in that world had indeed seen her.

It is also certain that the person there and the person here are the same person.

But if it was the same person, why didn't he remember her?

"Ning Tianjiao." After Mo Yinxing came out of the Demon Stone Cave with Ning Xiang, he didn't know how many times he saw her looking at him with such a lost look, and he asked her in confusion, "Honestly,

Is there something you are hiding from me?"

His slightly childish voice broke into Ning Xiang's ears along with the sound of raindrops falling on the roof of the carriage, bringing her back to her senses.

She looked up at him with a stunned look, not hearing what he just said clearly, and asked him to say it again.

"I asked, are you hiding something from me?" When he said this this time, the boy had a look of conviction on his face and eyes.

It was almost certain that Ning Xiang was hiding something from him.

After Ning Xiang was silent for a while, she wanted to tentatively ask something related to that world.

But her words were blocked by the unknown force several times, so she could only swallow them back and nodded.

"Yes, I don't know why. After I came out of the Demon Stone Cave, I have some true and false memories in my mind, but I can't put those memories into words for the time being..."

The girl looked at Mo Yinxing with sincere eyes. It was obvious whether he was lying or not.

He frowned and asked her: "Could it be related to me?"

"Yes, including me." After saying this, Ning Xiang paused, not sure if she could finish her sentence successfully this time.

She spoke slower and continued: "Including the reason why I gave you this nickname."

As she spoke, she tried her best not to mention the other world, and then talked about the nickname given to her by Mo Yinxing in that world.

"Azhi, do you have any impression?"

"Azhi." Mo Yinxing went through the name in his mind.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my head.

Along with the pain, there were some scenes that he couldn't see clearly, as if they were being played at double speed.

"Hiss" the boy covered his head in pain, and cold sweat could not help but flow from his forehead. Ning Xiang was surprised and touched him, but found that his body became cold.

So he hurriedly told him to stop thinking about it.

Mo Yinxing tried his best to calm down and followed the instructions. Not long after, the excruciating pain in his head slowly subsided.

But at the same time, there were many fragmented pictures in his mind.

But once he wanted to think about those images seriously again, the pain would reappear, so he could only suppress himself and not think about them.

Then he opened his bloodshot peach blossom eyes and asked Ning Xiang in a weak tone: "Azhi, whose name is it?"

When Ning Xiang arrived here, she had once again confirmed that the Mo Yinxing here was the Mo Yinxing she had seen in the past.

She wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief with a distressed expression, and replied sincerely: "Mine, it's a nickname someone gave me. You can also call me that in the future."

"A Xing. A Zhi" the boy said these two names back and forth several times.

It wasn't until the rain outside became even more pouring and the fierce wind blew open the carriage window that he needed to close it, that he stopped mumbling and thinking.

He didn't ask who gave Ning Xiang this nickname, because as soon as he had this thought, he felt an explosive pain in his head.

He guessed that this should be related to the thing that brought him into the world in the book.

He doesn't want to leave Ningxiang so early yet, so he can't continue to test on the edge of danger.

After the windows were closed and silence returned to the carriage carriage, Ning Xiang did not think about breaking the silence again, but remained silent until the carriage arrived at the gate of Baihe Temple.

"Wait for me here. If anything goes wrong over there, I will contact you again."

The girl said, holding up a blue-grey paper umbrella and stepping into the rain.

The fog in the mountains is already thick, and when mixed with rain and fog, it gives people the illusion of entering a fairy palace, and everything around them becomes hazy.

Xiao Mo Yinxing stood there and watched Ning Xiang's back walking further and further away. The fragmentary and unclear picture in his mind suddenly became clearer at this moment.

Along with it, there is also a strong sense of reluctance, helplessness, and panic?!

He suppressed the urge to recall it, but those images kept running into his mind as if they were not obeying his control.

He was a little unsteady on his feet, and after being forced to squat down, he looked at Ning Xiang's back that was about to completely disappear in the rain and fog, and a strange yet familiar word suddenly appeared in his mind.

Mo Yinxing: My head hurts so much, I need to regain my memory!!

Yifang: Don't worry, it's still early.
Chapter completed!