Ye Xiong stood blankly at the edge of the well, looking at the clear water at the bottom of the well. He could only see his outline, but not his face, reflected there.
Is the illusion just now really what will happen in the future?
"How's it going? Are you okay?" Xiaoyan asked from behind.
"I'm fine."
Ye Xiong turned around, returned to her side, and said, "It's easier than expected, let's go over there?"
"Really, you didn't lie to me?" Xiaoyan asked suspiciously.
"They are all illusions. Just keep your heart and remember the formula I taught you: Prajna Paramita." Ye Xiong warned.
If the illusion he saw in the water just now is true, then Xiaoyan must have passed the third level, and the two of them will go to see Granny Shanyin later.
Although Xiaoyan was a little scared, she still went over and slowly put her head into the well.
Suddenly, she screamed loudly and read loudly: "Prajna Paramita... Prajna Paramita, you are all fake, I am not afraid of you."
Although her body was shaking with fear, she still did not retreat and persisted.
After a minute, her body calmed down, as if it was petrified, and it was obvious that she had entered the second level of inner demons.
A person like Xiaoyan, who only has ten years of memory and no deep hatred, love or hatred, should be able to live easily.
Sure enough, for two whole minutes, she didn't show any signs of it.
Then came the last two minutes, a harbinger of the future. This was what Ye Xiong was most worried about.
If what she saw in the illusion was the same as hers, and she went in to find Granny Shanin, and learned that Bai Xue's memory had been restored, her memory would disappear. Would she still agree to go in with her?
Two minutes passed quickly, and Xiaoyan finally retracted her head from the well and returned to Ye Xiong.
There was a blank expression on her face, no emotion could be seen, it was different from before.
Originally, Ye Xiong wanted to guess what she saw inside from her expression, but with her appearance, he couldn't guess at all.
Roll, roll, roll!
A hole appeared again in the stone wall in front of him, revealing a secret passage.
Ye Xiong looked at Xiaoyan and asked, "Did you see anything in the well?"
"Nothing, let's go!" Xiaoyan walked in front.
Ye Xiong looked at her back, thoughtfully.
The two walked through a long basement, and suddenly a small village appeared in front of them.
Ye Xiong glanced around and saw that the scene was exactly the same as what he saw in the well just now.
There are woods and several thatched huts around. The smoke rising from one of the thatched huts indicates that the person inside must be Granny Shanin.
He looked at Xiaoyan next to him and saw that she was staying where she was, looking at him as well.
Their eyes met, her eyes twinkling.
"Let's go!" Ye Xiong walked towards the wooden house with smoke from Xiaoxiao's cooking stove.
"If I don't go there, I won't let her lose my memory." Xiaoyan backed away repeatedly, shaking her head.
"What you see in the well may not be true. Let's go over and have a look." Ye Xiong said.
"It's okay in the past, but you have to promise me that if you can't retain both memories, you can't force me to accept memory restoration." Xiaoyan asked him to make a promise.
"I promise you." Now that it was now, Ye Xiong could only promise her.
She is not his own person, and she has the right to choose her own life. If she is determined not to recover, he can only think of other ways.
The two of them walked towards the thatched cottage that emitted smoke.
After entering, I saw an old hunchbacked old woman with wrinkles on her face like tree bark and gray hair cooking dinner inside.
She put the firewood into the stove, and the fragrant smell of rice came from the rice pot.
"Are you Grandma Shanyin?" Xiaoyan took two steps forward and asked softly.
The old woman turned and glanced at the two of them, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not easy for you to get here through three levels. Tell me, if you have any requirements, you can put them forward. As long as I can do it, I will help you."
It’s the same as what I said in the fantasy just now.
Ye Xiong thought for a moment and said: "This girl's name is Xiaoyan, she is Baili Fengyun's daughter. Senior, do you still remember her?"
"Remember, her father once brought her here for memory overwriting. She was very resistant at first. If they didn't have the Immortal King's letter in their hands, I wouldn't want to help her. It would be a waste of how much cultivation I have." Granny Shanyin snorted coldly,
He glanced at Xiaoyan, with disgust in his eyes.
"If I want to restore my memory now, I want to ask, will the memory still exist in the next ten years?" Xiaoyan asked immediately.
"You can only have one kind. If you want to get back the past memories, the memories of the past ten years will no longer exist." Granny Shanyin said.
"Is there no other way?" Xiaoyan asked urgently.
"No."
Xiaoyan looked at Ye Xiong and said, "Did you hear that? You promised me not to force me."
Before Ye Xiong could reply, Grandma Shanyin said: "He doesn't have the ability to force me yet. As long as you don't agree, no one can force me to restore your memory, unless the Demon King comes."
"No need to disturb me, goodbye." Xiaoyan said, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." He suddenly called her.
"Didn't you hear what Grandma Shanyin said? You have no right to force her to help." Xiaoyan reminded her as if she was afraid Ye Xiong wouldn't understand.
"I have a few questions to ask Grandma Shanyin." Ye Xiong walked to Grandma Shanyin and asked, "I want to ask, in the well of the third phantom formation, I saw a sign of the future.
Is it real?"
"You can judge for yourself whether it is true or not," said Granny Shanyin.
"Did you create that illusion?"
"That well has been there for tens of millions of years. It was planted by our ancestors. I don't know whether it is true or false."
"Mother-in-law, haven't you ever seen the well?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.
"No...have you finished asking? After asking, you can leave." Granny Shanyin said impatiently.
"The last question..." Ye Xiong paused and stared at her with piercing eyes: "Your true identity is a demon strategist, right?"
Grandma Shanyin was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Are you having a wild imagination?"
Suddenly, a sword energy quietly attacked from behind, fast and swift.
With such a close distance and such a fast speed, the difference between the two of them was less than five meters. If Ye Xiong hadn't been on guard early, he might have been hit.
It was like he had eyes on his back, and he waved out his sleeve. With a bang, Xiaoyan's body was blown away and fell dozens of meters.
Ye Xiong was still worried that Bai Xue's body couldn't bear it, otherwise, her life would be killed at this moment.
Xiaoyan got up and spurted a mouthful of blood from her mouth. She looked at Ye Xiong in shock and asked, "When did you find out?"
"If you can't even see through this trick, I don't know how many times I've died and I'm still alive now." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.
"Sure enough, you are really capable. No wonder even His Highness the Demon Immortal King values three points."