Ning Yitao knocked on Granny's door. After inquiring, she learned that Yun Lianmeng's pendant had completely restored itself several nights ago.
That very night, Chu Zhiyuan accompanied Yun Lianmeng and rushed out in a hurry.
They were in such a rush that they didn't take anything with them, but it seemed they were going on a long - distance trip.
Even when Granny asked them, they didn't have time to answer and walked away without looking back.
So Granny had no idea what they were specifically going to do.
Zhaocai understood and said with a smile,
"Great! It seems Yun Lianmeng must have finally remembered her past memories. Chu Zhiyuan is accompanying her to look for those memories."
Granny nodded half - understandingly.
At this time, Granny saw Liu Qiaozhi standing quietly aside. A look of delight appeared on her face. With a voice full of joy, she looked at Liu Qiaozhi and said,
"What a cute child! Where did you come from? You're so lovely. You look just like a porcelain doll."
Suddenly praised, Liu Qiaozhi lowered her head shyly and said,
"Hello, Granny. My name is Liu Qiaozhi."
The more Granny looked at Liu Qiaozhi, the more she liked her, especially since Liu Qiaozhi seemed to be about the same age as Mengmeng.
She pulled Liu Qiaozhi and said she would cook something for her. She took Liu Qiaozhi to the kitchen and let her choose whatever she wanted to eat. Granny would cook it for her.
Normally, only Zhaocai, the youngest one, got such treatment.
If Zhaocai had been neglected like this on a normal day, he would have jumped up and shouted about unfairness. But now it was Liu Qiaozhi.
Even if he was being neglected, seeing Liu Qiaozhi being liked by Granny, Zhaocai was happier than Liu Qiaozhi herself.
Zhaocai even took the lead in pulling Liu Qiaozhi to the kitchen. The three of them talked and laughed. Liu Qiaozhi integrated into this big family.
Ning Yitao returned to her room.
Meanwhile, Duan Qinghuai, who was at the company, got the news that Ning Yitao had returned and rushed over.
At this moment, Duan Qinghuai didn't know how many memories of Gu Jiangli he already had.
The black - clothed person hiding in the shadows didn't stop. She was still approaching Ning Yitao, ready to devour her.
Everyone had their own secrets, but secrets would always be exposed one day.
As for the outcome, no one knew.
When Duan Qinghuai returned to the Sanhua Taoist Temple, he suddenly felt timid and dared not go in while standing at the door.
After having that dream for the first time that night, he hadn't slept well for several consecutive days.
At the company, he often felt as if he was in a dream. Everything seemed unreal to him.
Even when looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't tell whether he was Duan Qinghuai or Gu Jiangli.
That past life had been intertwined in his mind.
Those stories were like a movie playing in front of his eyes one scene after another, entangling him and not letting him ignore them.
Duan Qinghuai saw himself turning into Gu Jiangli, fighting on the battlefield. Then Ye Qianmo appeared in his otherwise dull life, and everything became colorful.
She was gentle and strong.
Although she was a woman, her determination was even stronger than Gu Jiangli's.
Ye Qianmo had left a deep mark on Gu Jiangli's life. Her name had long been engraved on Gu Jiangli's soul.
Caring about the world and keeping one's lover could never be achieved at the same time.
He didn't know how to explain those dreams. It was as if he had really experienced them, but when he returned to reality, the dreams were just dreams after all.
Everything in the dreams couldn't be brought into reality.
What was even more strange was that Ye Qianmo looked exactly like Ning Yitao, which made Duan Qinghuai even more afraid to face her.
Duan Qinghuai hesitated for a moment at the Taoist Temple's door, but still went in.
The moment Duan Qinghuai saw Ning Yitao, his vision blurred for a moment. It seemed as if he really saw Ye Qianmo standing in front of him.
Ye Qianmo was standing under the flower tree in the yard, smiling brightly.
It wasn't until Ning Yitao called out to Duan Qinghuai that he came back to his senses blankly.
"What's wrong with you?"
When Ning Yitao turned around, she saw Duan Qinghuai staring at her straightly as if he was possessed. She asked in confusion.
Duan Qinghuai didn't know how to explain his dreams either.
He was afraid that speaking out would be inappropriate.
Looking at Ning Yitao's concerned eyes and thinking of Ye Qianmo's face that was the same as Ning Yitao's, he still hesitated and asked,
"Taotao, do you perhaps know Ye Qianmo?"
This name reached Ning Yitao's ears again, making her feel as if she had passed through a long time.
She thought she would gradually forget this name.
But when Duan Qinghuai mentioned it again.
She couldn't forget.
She couldn't forget every bit of the illusory world.
Seeing Ning Yitao's reaction, Duan Qinghuai had a guess in his heart.
Maybe Ning Yitao had also had that dream. It was even possible that it was Ning Yitao's past life.
Duan Qinghuai looked at Ning Yitao's actions inquisitively.
When Ning Yitao looked at Duan Qinghuai again, she didn't answer his question. Instead, she asked puzzledly,
"How do you know this name?"
When Duan Qinghuai told her about the dreams he had had in the past few days, Ning Yitao's expression became solemn.
According to the timeline, after she used the spiritual vein in the bracelet, Duan Qinghuai's memories began to recover.
The more times she used the jade bracelet, the faster Duan Qinghuai's memories recovered. But how did the jade bracelet get involved with Duan Qinghuai?
Ning Yitao thought for a while and asked,
"Have you felt anything different during this period?"
Ning Yitao added,
"Think carefully. No matter where there are changes, you can tell me."
Duan Qinghuai pondered for a moment. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he said,
"During this period, I've been practicing according to the method you told me. But since I started having those dreams, I've been more skillful in manipulating spiritual power. I don't know if this counts as a change."
Hearing this, Ning Yitao raised her eyebrows and said,
"More skillful? What do you mean? Demonstrate it to me."
Ning Yitao reminded Duan Qinghuai considerately,
"Do you still remember what I told you? Condense and accumulate the power around yourself."
Duan Qinghuai nodded, closed his eyes, and mobilized his spiritual power according to Ning Yitao's instructions.
When Duan Qinghuai opened his eyes again, the whole room was surrounded by the spiritual power he had summoned.
It was like being in a dream.
The whole room was emitting a blue fluorescent light.
Even Duan Qinghuai himself was a little surprised and said,
"Did I summon this?"
Compared with Duan Qinghuai's joy, Ning Yitao's face looked solemn.
"Do you know what this means?"
Duan Qinghuai looked puzzled.
"Only a master - level person can summon such a huge amount of spiritual power."
Ning Yitao was thoughtful. Duan Qinghuai's progress was terrifying. In just a short period of time, he had grown from a talented person to this level.
Ning Yitao looked at Duan Qinghuai with disbelief in her eyes. She couldn't figure out what Duan Qinghuai's true form was.
But one thing was for sure. Duan Qinghuai must be more powerful than she was at that time.
Just this progress speed was rare in ten thousand years.
Duan Qinghuai should have ascended at that time, while she didn't.
Ning Yitao died because of a failed ascension. Duan Qinghuai ascended successfully, but still died an unnatural death.
Ning Yitao suddenly thought of the bracelet on her hand and the man who looked exactly like Duan Qinghuai and suddenly appeared last time. He said.
He would come to find Ning Yitao again.
Was he coming back?
Ning Yitao had a strong hunch.
Duan Qinghuai's seal had begun to loosen. For Duan Qinghuai, Ning Yitao didn't know if this was good news.
And the "him" who was sealed was gradually awakening.
Ning Yitao's gaze on Duan Qinghuai was too direct, making Duan Qinghuai feel a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but ask,
"Is there something wrong?"
Ning Yitao came back to her senses and said astonishingly,
"Do you know that you might be a supreme god? You have boundless magical power, no emotions, and you pity all sentient beings."
After saying this, Ning Yitao's face was extremely calm.
Duan Qinghuai digested what Ning Yitao said. A hesitant look appeared on his face. He murmured,
"No emotions?"
His expression became gloomy. But when he looked at Ning Yitao again, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and joked,
"Maybe you're wrong this time. The word 'no emotions' may not suit me."