And what they said, there are more and more officers and soldiers on the street.

These officers and soldiers should be the people under the hands of King Qi.

The so -called patrol is to investigate the traces of Yan Yunxiao and others.

Their black market transactions should avoid people's eyes, maybe follow them to avoid the search of officers and soldiers.

Thinking of this, Su Jiuer was not very anxious.

She was lying in the cargo box, and she couldn't even stretch her legs and feet. She could only hold her legs and feel the state of shaking the cargo box and driving forward.

These people do this vote just want money. In a short time, she should have no threat of life.

Thinking of her touched her wrist again, she touched a small bag of silver needles hidden on her arm across the clothes, and relieved her heart again.

Fortunately, there are still some things in their hands.

The officers and soldiers were still inspecting, and Su Jier was hidden in this cargo box, and was quietly transported as a cargo, getting farther and farther away from the emperor's city.

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The sound of the wind is getting interest.

All this seems to be turning.

In the city of the state, the soldiers of the tiger's soldiers and the auxiliary general Tang Xiao were deadlocked, and the atmosphere was very tense, but there was no reason to justify, and they did not dare to rush the sword.

After all, capture the king first.

Even Yan Yunxiao couldn't find it, the one for these people was not interesting.

As long as Yan Yunxiao died, he was still afraid of the soldiers of the tiger.

Tang Xiao sent so many soldiers and horses under his hand, and he hoped that one day he could remove the dog's life of Yanyunxiao!

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Fuging is a embarrassing thing.

In a ruined temple, Song Xingshi glanced at a few scattered starts, and finally put his eyes on the tight Yao Yunxiao in the corner.

It has been five days since Su Jier's cliff.

Yan Yunxiao was stabbed with two knives on his back, and he had too much blood loss.

What's more, he witnessed the scene of Su Jier's falling cliff. This impact is huge and painful for his mind and brain.

If it wasn't for Song Xingshi ordered him to faint him, he was afraid he would go crazy on the spot and die violently.

During the period, Yan Yunxiao woke up a few times, and he opened his eyes for only a moment, and then suddenly mad, and his mouth murmured in three words.

Su Jier.

His temperament was too stubborn, his behavior was a little crazy, which caused the wounds on his body frequently.

Sometimes he wakes up struggling, his expression is muddy, it is really the same as the lunatic.

In this regard, Song Xingshi gave him a needle, paralyzing some of his nerves, and let him sleep deeply for a few hours.

Although he was asleep, he frowned deeply and his expression was miserable.

Song Xingshi couldn't help thinking of Su Ji'er's medical records, and recorded the existence of another "person" in Yanyunxiao's mind.

Is the thinking and memory of "that person" clear, so the sleeping Yan Yunxiao is actually clearly suffering from that painful memory?

He flipped through the medical records left by Su Ji'er countless times. It seemed to have a one or two points of understanding of the symptoms of Yan Yunxiao, but the spiritual treatment is not a day. In this regard

Understand, but you can't start treatment.

For a long time, the heavy sigh was finally swallowed by Song Xingshi.

He said to Zi Ling, "What is the sound of wind outside?"

Zi Ling's face was stunned a lot, and his face was dusty.

"The wind is not good, there are many officers and soldiers in the market, even the black market has a secret order, and the situation is not very optimistic."

Regarding all this, Song Xingshi seems to have guessed.

He condensed his eyebrows, and said for a long time, "You can't wait for a long time. We must find a way to converge as soon as possible towards Kaar City."

"There are also those brothers who do the way to make them walk cautiously in the black market. If there is news from the girl Su, let's believe it as soon as possible.

Everyone whispered that while the night was getting stronger, they disappeared into the broken temple.

Song Xingshi was ready to step forward to explore the pulse of Yanyunxiao. When he approached, he saw that he had woke up. He looked at him with a pair of dark eyes.

The indifference and hardness of Yan Yunxiao in the past, like an iron stone that could not be entered by a knife and gun. Except for the death of his mother and concubine, he would have a trace of cracks in his heart. He never saw him like this again.

This made Song Xing's heart twitch a bit fiercely. He seemed to have witnessed a piece of iron in front of him into a transparent and fragmented thin ice.

He and Yan Yunxiao looked at each other for a long time, finally pursed his lips, and took forward to collect all the silver needles on him.

Yan Yunxiao's back nerve and arms instantly became sore from the numb state.

Song Xingshi took the silver needle and restored his action.

But he didn't move, and still looked at him with a pair of empty eyes.

Song Xing was right. During the time when he was forced to sleep, Yan Yunxiao did not really sleep.

His brain is always tight, and Su Ji'er's picture falling cliff is like time, and he kept back in his mind.

From blurred to clear, from clear to blur.

Such memories make Yan Yunxiao constantly doubt himself, is this really or fake?

He even had a moment, and was taken by his brain to make a crazy idea.

Su Ji'er really existed in this world?

This is the "defense mechanism" of instincts in the human brain.

After experiencing the impact of negative emotions, the physical function will also be negative.

In order to maintain the normal operation of physical functions, the brain will issue an instructions for "forgetting pain". Such descriptions are scientific specific documents.

It's like many women vowed to say that they were unwilling to come again when they experienced the pain of the first child, but once a few years passed, it was difficult for her to think of the pain at the beginning.

They thought it was forgotten for too long, and unknowingly, the brain's defense mechanism had already started.

(The above is a simple example, there is no need to over -analyze.)

Su Ji'er really existed?

This idea flashed.

For a moment, his thoughts were about to be led away.

But it hurts.

His chest hurts, and he is about to breathe. He can't breathe.

And the depths of his brain, there has always been a voice, calling over and over again.

He tried to hear clearly, that voice was talking.

Star Shi, you help me, my Jiuer is still here.

This is his own voice.

Then the memory of the night began to flash over his mind again, but now it is getting clearer.

Su Jier is real.

The memory is clear.

The pain in the heart, the buzzing of the brain, took the mountain and the sea to collapse and swept it.

The corner of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a scarlet, and the pain made him frowned, but the empty eyes slowly poured out a unwinding perseverance and decision.

He raised his hand and slowly wiped off the blood in the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!