"Datura? Of course I know," Li Muyuan said, "Datura has both medicinal and toxic properties. I also have some special Datura seed extract in my medicine box."
"I've heard about it too," Xia Hua was shocked, "could it be that these plants are..."
"No, datura doesn't look like this," Li Muyuan said. "These plants outside have no similarity with any kind of datura."
"Actually... we discovered a very special kind of Datura, which even you probably don't know about..." Zhou Ye said, "We named it Datura Datura... However, as
Li Muyuan said that the mandala we found doesn't look like this either."
Zhou Ye pointed to the swaying plants outside the window.
"Why did you suddenly mention Mandala?" the Taoist priest turned around and asked.
"Because... the big-leaf mandala we discovered has a very strange effect," Zhou Ye said, "it causes hallucinations."
"Isn't it said that all datura can induce hallucinations?" Xia Hua asked.
"No, hallucination is just the toxicity carried by some varieties of datura seeds," Zhou Ye said, "but the hallucination of big-leaf datura is different from other varieties..."
Li Muyuan showed a teachable expression and stepped forward humbly.
"What's the difference?"
Zhou Ye thought for a long time, then changed his leg to a position that made it slightly less painful, and said, "Let's explain it this way. Each of us has a part of memory in our mind that has been suppressed by ourselves intentionally or unintentionally.
This leads us to think that those things have been forgotten by ourselves, but in fact, those memories still exist."
"so……"
"The hallucinogenic effect of Datura Datura is targeted at these memories," Zhou Ye said. "It can awaken those repressed memories."
"There is such a magical mandala," Li Muyuan became excited, "What does the mandala look like? Since it is called a big-leaf mandala, the leaves of the plant must be larger than the ordinary mandala, brother Zhou Ye
, that mandala..."
Zhou Ye, the "slave", immediately became a brother. Zhou Ye didn't expect that he would actually make a comeback because of this big-leaf mandala. He straightened his back and responded, "Brother Muyuan, we will talk to each other later."
Regarding the big-leaf mandala, let me answer the question from the head of the Xia Hua family first... The effectiveness of this big-leaf mandala can be great or small, and the key lies in the repressed memories of the poisoned person."
"In other words, if the memory is terrible, then the effect of Mandala will become terrible." Luo Jiutian said.
"That's right..." Zhou Ye's eyes drifted out of the window and into the distance, "It will become very scary..."
"But... this has nothing to do with us," Xia Hua said. "First, this is not a big-leaf mandala outside, it is just an ordinary... cash crop that I don't recognize. Second, even if it is a mandala,
Datura datura, which looks like a cash crop, is still fine now and I don’t have any memories..."
"Me too." Luo Jiutian said.
Taoist priest and Li Muyuan looked at each other and shrugged.
Immediately afterwards, as if they had discovered something, they slowly turned their faces and looked at the absent-minded Zhou Ye.
Why did he suddenly mention the big-leaf mandala?
Could it be...
"No..." Luo Jiutian was shocked, "Could it be... could this be yours..."
Everyone felt as if the cold night wind outside the car window was blowing on them through the car window, and they all got goosebumps all over their bodies.
"I...I just remembered it, but...but I'm not sure..." Zhou Ye tilted his head slightly, confused and confused, "But I seem...it seems that I have indeed seen this scene...
"
"Have you seen us?" Luo Jiutian asked nonsense, but was punched by Lao Luo and Xia Hua.
"It's not you, there's no you," Zhou Ye said, "but this scene... the car driving in the middle of the wheat field, me trapped in the car, and other people... I seem to remember bit by bit, this is indeed me
Scenes in memory."
"My God, this big-leaf mandala is so magical," Luo Jiutian said, "It can actually bring us directly into your memory. Isn't this a bit unbelievable?"
"It has nothing to do with the world we live in," the Taoist priest said.
"So, you were poisoned by Datura Datura without knowing it," Xia Hua said, "Is there anything special about this memory of yours?"
Zhou Ye blinked his eyes blankly, looked left and then right.
"I can't remember."
"Didn't you just say you remembered it?"
"I just remembered that this is my memory, but what exactly this memory looks like...I still don't know," Zhou Ye said with a frown and half leaning against the car window, "But I feel...
It seems like something is about to happen."
Luo Jiutian decisively got back into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped off.
"Jiutian, what are you doing?" Xia Hua quickly grabbed the armrest next to her and shouted.
"Didn't Zhou Ye say something was going to happen?" Luo Jiutian said, "No matter what happens, run away first."
This philosophy of life is quite wise.
"But according to Zhou Ye, we are all in Zhou Ye's illusion now. If we don't find a way to break this illusion, we won't be able to get out no matter what," the Taoist priest said, "In other words, we can't get out for the time being.
I can’t leave this wheat field.”
Li Muyuan moved directly to Zhou Ye and asked, "Brother Zhou Ye, how to resolve the toxicity of this big-leaf mandala?"
Zhou Ye sighed, shook his head and said, "It's precisely because we haven't found a way to crack it yet that we haven't applied it to the game."
Li Muyuan was a little disappointed, but his efforts didn't show.
"What should we do? Can we just wait for its toxicity to pass?" Xia Hua asked, "The toxicity can be dissipated, right?"
"It should be possible," Zhou Ye said, "I just don't know how long it will take."
"That's not possible. Even if we can wait, your legs can't wait," Luo Jiutian stopped the car angrily and turned around and said, "If you wait any longer, you may really have to have your legs amputated."
"Then what can we do?" Zhou Ye suddenly became depressed, "This may be retribution..."
"There's no such thing as retribution. It's superstitious." Xia Hua poked Zhou Ye hard on the forehead and said in a clear voice, "Think carefully, we will definitely be able to find a way."
Zhou Ye was poked, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was ignited, but it was extinguished immediately.
This memory must have affected him.
"I was thinking...if we could find the big-leaf Datura plant, would it be possible to crack it?" the Taoist priest said.
"But in this case, maybe we will all be poisoned." Luo Jiutian said.
"It's useless even if we find it," Zhou Ye said, "We haven't found a way to crack its toxicity at all."
"Just because you can't explore it," the Taoist priest said, "doesn't mean Mu Yuan can't explore it either..."