Listening to Mr. Yumei's words full of entanglement and puzzlement, Yan Yan's face gradually showed a terrible smile.
Mr. Yumei doesn't know, does she know.
There is only one power that can make all the flowers, plants and trees in this world crazy.
That is the power of the Eastern Divine Tree that belongs to Canghua itself.
When he was desperate just now, Yan Yan did say that he would transport all the green wood power in his body.
This is also the reason why the illusion of the sacred tree that has been floating above her head suddenly turned into a sharp blade of light and stabbed towards the Black Abyss.
It was just a coincidence that when she was evacuating all the wood power in her body, Mr. Yumei also dominated the trees in the night fog wilderness to rush here.
Perhaps Mr. Yumei also sensed the power of wood she released, but even if he possessed the power of wood, he was not as good as the Octavia that was born to sense the power of wood.
Even if Mr. Yumei's level of controlling spiritual energy is high, he can only passively be pushed up when facing the power of wood that is far higher than his own.
It is estimated that the big wooden awl has such great lethality to the monster, and even Mr. Yumei himself is very surprised.
Farewell to Mr. Yumei, Mahaloga took Yan Yan and Chen to the time and space leading to the past.
There is no scenery around, only one yard of white.
Yan Yan finally had time to check Chen Zhen’s condition.
Chen Zhen was always in a coma. I wonder if the stimulation he was just now was too great. His mouth, nose and ears were covered with traces of blood seeping out.
Although the blood stains had dried up, they rubbed his face when they were violently shaking.
So Chen Zhen looks a little miserable at this moment.
Yan Yan found a handkerchief to clean up the blood stains on his face. After finishing this, Yan Yan found that Chen Zhen's eyelids trembled slightly, and then frowned tightly.
Yan Yan's movements of pinching the blood handkerchief stopped slightly, and then she stared at Chen Zhen's face with complicated expressions.
This child has a clear perception.
So, he is...
Going asleep!
This is no longer a big deal, it is simply a lack of mind!
Yan Yan was a little angry, so she slapped Chen Zhen on the arm with anger: "Hey, wake up! The bus is here!"
In fact, Yan Yan’s photo shoot is not heavy, but Chen Zhen really woke up quietly.
It seemed that his eyes could not adapt to the endless whiteness. Chen Zhen first raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then saw Yan Yan squatting next to him.
Chen Zhen's eyes stopped on the bloody handkerchief that Yan Yan had pinched in his hand for a few seconds, and began to move slowly.
Then he found that he was tied up and was still sleepy.
Chen Zhen looked at Yan Yan in confusion.
Yan Yan had already thrown away the bloody handkerchief and was untiing the knot for him.
Yan Yan explained while explaining: "Don't get me wrong. I tied you here. I'm afraid that I wouldn't bother to look at you when I was fighting and accidentally throw you away. The situation just now was a bit dangerous."
Listening to Yan Yan saying this, Chen Zhen's face was not surprised.
He nodded gently: "Well, I know."
After saying that, he raised his head and saw Yan Yan looking at him with complicated eyes.
Chen Zhen thought about it, and then replied seriously: "I didn't pretend to faint because I was afraid. At that moment, I did faint. But then I had some vague perception, but I didn't really wake up."
When he said this, Chen Zhen turned his face and looked at Mahaloga deeply.
Yan Yan didn't notice Chen Zhen's eyes looking at Mahaloga. Her focus was mainly on what Chen Zhen said.
Because at the last moment of leaving that illusion, Mr. Yumei emphasized the advice, and the gentleman was very clear in his tone. He said that Chen really had a bad past experience.
As soon as Chen Zhen woke up, he suddenly said, "I remembered some things from the past." Yan Yan also became nervous.
She carefully observed Chen Zhen's expression and asked carefully: "What have you remembered?"
Chen Zhen's expression was a little hesitant, as if he was trying to recall. Then he shook his head gently: "It was something very early, very early, and it was intermittent, a little confused."
Yan Yan carefully checked his emotional changes while listening to him, but she found that Chen Zhen did not show any painful expressions.
Then Yan Yan boldly continued to ask: "Is it related to what happened when we went back to the past?"
Chen Zhen sighed softly and shook his head: "It's nothing."
When he was talking, he raised his hand and put it in front of him, looking quietly, with a helpless tone: "I remembered what happened very early, very early, but as I am now, those that happened when I was alive.
But I have no impression of it at all.”
With his hands down, Chen Zhen looked at Yan Yan with a serious expression and serious expression: "Now, I am even more curious about what happened to me when I was alive, and why I have no memory at all."
While they were talking, Mahaloga suddenly let out a long and quiet sound.
Although Yan Yan and Chen Zhen still kept sitting, the space in front of them suddenly became vortex and twisted.
The originally pure white space and some mixed colors are all mixed together like making porridge.
Because of her discomfort in her eyes, she didn't see Chen Zhen sitting opposite her, but she didn't react at all at this moment.
Chen Zhen just looked at the distorted, changed, squeezed, stretched out the space in front of him with a calm expression...
Finally, when the scenery in front of him completely stabilized, he and Yan Yan were already standing...
Hundu Town.
Yan Yan kept closing her eyes, feeling that the surrounding environment began to become stable, and even heard someone talking, she slowly opened her eyes.
She stood on a street, her arms were empty, and she turned around and saw Mahaloga curling her body, walking beside her.
Although Mahaloga remains snake-shaped, its body has now shrunk a lot, and part of its body is dragged on the ground for walking. The upright part is just as tall as Yan Yan.
This posture makes Mahaloga extremely flexible in action.
"Where is Chen Zhen?"
Yan Yan asked nervously.
"Hiss--" Mahaloga spitted out a letter of snake spitting out, turned his head to look at the other end of the street.
Yan Yan looked over Mahaloga and saw Chen Zhen standing quietly in front of an ordinary family, tilting his head to look into the yard.
Chen Zhen nodded calmly with a calm expression: "This is my home."