Song Qinghan smiled sweetly, took my arm, and walked all the way back.
Just when we were sleeping in the middle of the night, a wave of soul vibration suddenly came from outside.
I suddenly got excited, put on my clothes and looked out the window.
Song Qinghan also woke up, quickly got dressed, and wanted to know what happened.
I saw a little elf-like guy, less than half a meter tall, falling from a high altitude.
Her body exuded strong spiritual power, and she seemed to be struggling to resist an object transformed into a mass of spiritual power.
There is a proper name for this kind of thing, it is called spiritual substance.
If the mental power is strong enough, it can transform into a physical entity and attack.
My expression changed a bit.
Just when he was thinking about whether to help, the little guy took out a small white jade bow, turned his spiritual power into an arrow, and shot through the mass of spiritual objects with one arrow.
"She has too much mental power. Should we go and find out the situation with her?"
Song Qinghan asked with some fear.
"I'll go ask. You can check the situation from above."
I didn't hesitate and said to Song Qinghan.
Song Qinghan shook his head and said, "Let's go together."
I thought about it and said, "Okay, but if something goes wrong, you go first. I have space and it's not a big problem."
The little girl on the ground looked pale.
There was blood on her face and she was bandaging the wound herself.
But then, her expression changed, she flew into the air again, took out her white jade bow and said coldly: "Who is that person?"
Feeling the tremendous mental pressure, I bit the bullet and said, "I don't mean any harm, I just want to understand the situation."
The girl sneered.
"Only ghosts can believe what you humans say."
After saying that, a powerful mental power overflowed from her petite body and penetrated directly into my body.
I was startled, and before I could react, I felt my breathing become heavy and I gradually passed out.
Suddenly, I realized that she was peeking into my memory, but that was not entirely the case.
Because I slowly opened my eyes in a strange memory.
In the picture, a group of elves-like villains are fighting against a huge group of spiritual beings on the vast snow-capped mountains.
Some of them died directly under the attack, while others were directly swallowed by the majestic spiritual power.
The whole scene was in chaos, the white snow was dyed red with bright red blood, and a large number of limbs and organs were torn on the ground.
I seem to be able to feel the strong fluctuations in the heart of the owner of this memory.
Grief, anger, despair, unwillingness...
Various emotions were intertwined, but as a golden arrow passed by, she fell heavily to the ground.
Her tribesmen dragged her forward, leaving a bright red trail of blood on the vast snow.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful spiritual power swept over.
She was immediately knocked out and fell heavily to the foot of the cliff.
Snow was falling heavily, and the sky was dyed red with blood.
Just as this memory continued to unfold, a dark object appeared, and the picture was frozen.
It seems to be aware of my presence.
After some changes, it gradually transformed into a human form and slowly stretched out its hand to me.
I subconsciously held its hand, and then I felt a huge force waking me up from my coma.
Seeing me waking up, the little girl was also startled. She took two steps back warily and said, "The origin of space?"
She was right, in the end it was the origin of space that woke me up from the invasion of spiritual power.
Space Origin already had a good impression of Song Qinghan, so he simply woke her up.
The little guy reacted quickly and drew the white jade bow to the full moon.
She paused, but did not release the bowstring.
"The memory exchange is over, you can leave."
She said calmly.
She has seen the memories of the two people in front of her, and they are not like Zhang Mingzhe before, nor as sinful as she imagined.
Even so, after what happened, she never had a good impression of humans.
"Maybe we can help you."
Song Qinghan said seriously, she obviously didn't want to see the tragic war in her memory happen again.
"unnecessary!"
The girl's face turned pale and she said firmly.
Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented sharp pain came from her heart.
Just as I was about to say something, she spit out a mouthful of blood, her lips turned purple, and she passed out without warning.