"Are you done?"
Zhao Yu 'an grumbled and angrily smashed the cup in his hand. He then took out the potion.
After staring at the potion for a long time, figures appeared in his mind one after another:
Lou Niao? What problem could he have? A peak Yuntian expert who owned a sect with a long history like the Cloud Chess Club. He was heartless and did not seem to be sick or in trouble. Could this potion cure his baldness? Could it make him grow a head of thick black hair?
Ake? Although he acted mysteriously and left the Cloud Chess Club in a hurry when it was time to get off work, she had seen his gossamer many times and did not notice any illness in him.
Li Mengwang? He was the head of the Iron Bar branch of the Tongguang Association and had countless resources in his hands. What illness could make him helpless?
Li Yunnuo? Her foolishness of rushing in when there was danger did not look like she was sick. Moreover, his father was Li Mengwang. If there was really something wrong, he would have found out long ago, right?
Who could it be? Glory is like returning home? Xiong Jianghuai?
Zhao Yu 'an rejected one name after another. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became.
"Could it be that my train of thought is wrong? This potion did not have the effect of treating other diseases. It could only simply restore memories?”Zhao Yu 'an said quietly.
If that was really the case, it would be easy. He had only lost his memory. It did not matter if he recovered or not. It was fine as long as he could not die.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yu 'an felt much more relaxed. He lay down on the bed and wanted to rest.
"What if this potion really has some other magical effect?”
......
Zhao Yu 'an sat up again and stared at the medicine bottle on the bedside table with resentment. An unknown fire rose in his heart.
"Who the hell is it?"
Zhao Yu 'an couldn't take it anymore. He took out the key that the lantern-bearer had taken and placed it next to the medicine bottle.
Just like how he had asked Dave to stand in the room where the accident happened, Zhao Yuan believed that if there was a connection between the two, he would be able to get something out of it.
He waved a thread of gossamer and placed it between the two objects. A dark fire flashed in his eyes and his mind instantly sank into darkness.
Zhao Yu 'an landed in the fog and lost his way again. Just as he was hesitating, a giant hand landed on his left shoulder.
"You are just a thread of gossamer!"
Zhao Yu 'an bolstered his courage. Although he had fallen to the brink of death when he turned around to look at the lantern-bearer, this key was just a thread of his gossamer. How terrifying could it be?
Zhao Yu 'an turned around, but when he thought he had turned around, the giant hand was still on his left shoulder.
The fog was getting thicker and thicker. A gust of cold air rose rapidly from Zhao Yu 'an's toes.
Zhao Yu 'an turned around again, but the hand was still on his left shoulder. He couldn't see the figure of the black-robed lantern-bearer.
Zhao Yu steadied his body and turned to look at his left shoulder. After confirming that there was indeed a hand there, he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.
His body had turned around at the same time, and his hand was still on his left shoulder.
Zhao Yu 'an looked up and down…He tried to twist his body and tried all the positions he could to see the person who had reached out to pat his shoulder, but in the end, his body would return to its original position, and that hand would always fall on his left shoulder.
The current situation was exactly the same as when Zhao Yu 'an had faced the lantern-bearer for the first time. He had slowly lost his position, direction, and even…
The cold air had already reached the top of Zhao Yu 'an's head, and the fog in the darkness slowly formed frost.
Zhao Yu 'an couldn't escape. His five senses were gradually disappearing!
"Ding ding ding…Ding ding ding…"
A series of rapid alarms pulled Zhao Yu 'an back to reality. The coldness in his body quickly faded as he looked at his pillow.
It was the phone he had brought from the original world. The alarm rang at 5:00, and this was a time he had never set before.
"Didn't I turn off my phone? Why don't I remember setting the alarm for five o'clock?”Zhao Yu 'an turned off the audio and held his phone in confusion. He clicked on the " clock " on the screen.
However, in the alarm list, there was only one alarm clock at 6:00.
"The lantern bearer?" Zhao Yuan thought about it and felt that there was only one possibility. It was the black-robed lantern-bearer that made Nubber shudder. He was using a mysterious power to control everything.
"Then tell me who you can save! Is it interesting to be mysterious?" Zhao Yu 'an picked up the key and didn't dare to use his Xiang Qi on it anymore.
The key and the potion were placed together, and Zhao Yu 'an's gossamer fell between the two. However, he could only see the information brought by the key due to his affinity.
One could imagine how ridiculous the lantern-bearer's realm was. Just a strand of gossamer was enough to make Zhao Yu 'an come into contact with death again.
Zhao Yu 'an put the key into his bamboo stem, but he still felt that it wasn't enough. He reached out and fanned the window cabinet a few times. He took a sip of water and spat out water mist at the place where the key was placed.
Zhao Yu 'an wanted to use physical means to dispel the terrifying aura.
Zhao Yu 'an no longer hoped to get more guidance from the lantern-bearer. He could only look at the bottle of medicine alone to see if it could give him some inspiration.
"Let me see what's so magical about you.”Zhao Yu 'an said as he lifted the bottle with both hands and aimed it at the light.
Under the illumination of the light, the transparent liquid in the bottle had a string of tiny bubbles in the middle. Zhao Yu 'an concentrated and fell into the darkness of his mind with the bubbles.
The rising bubbles gathered in one place and gradually formed a boiling situation. With a powerful force, they rose and broke through the darkness.
A string of water droplets broke through the sand furnace and condensed in the air, turning into a transparent water droplet.
A hunchbacked old man with a cloud of mist above his head was staggering toward the water droplet.
The mist only covered his face. He stretched out his wrinkled, thin, and old hands, plucked the water droplet from the air, and spread it between his hands.
Zhao Yu 'an guessed that the old man was David Sinjid's gossamer. The reason why he couldn't see his face clearly was probably because he was already dead.
Zhao Yu 'an sent a thought to the water droplet in the old man's hand. His vision immediately changed and entered the water droplet.
Looking up from the water droplet, the old man's head was still shrouded in a ball of fog. However, as the water slowly moved, his old face was gradually outlined clearly.
It was David Sinjid, which meant that the water droplet in his hand was the Memory Recovery Potion.
Zhao Yu 'an controlled the water ball to rise and turn it into water vapor. As it rose, it actually took away the mist on the other end and cleaned it up.
When the water vapor of the potion rose high into the sky, it condensed again and turned back into a fluctuating water droplet. It was like a moon in the water, rippling.
This was the first effect of the potion, which was to clear up the blurry memories.
Dave's hunched body changed into flames, twisting in the darkness.
If there was one thing that was certain in death, it was that one would definitely lose control of their own body. After Dave disappeared, the flaming gossamers lost control and fled into the darkness like frightened birds.
Zhao Yu 'an instinctively wanted to grab the gossamers, but they were too scattered and his mind couldn't care about so many directions. After a while, the gossamer flew further and further away, expanding the boundary of the darkness infinitely.
Zhao Yu 'an summoned the fire tiger. The fire tiger's eyes were lit up by the gossamer that was fleeing in all directions. As if it had smelled its prey, it rubbed its four claws and shot out. It opened its greedy mouth and swallowed a wisp of flame into its body.
In the darkness, the Fire Tiger's figure was as fast as a gust of wind, swallowing wisps of flames one after another.
However, the gossamers that had lost control would not let go of this sudden freedom. They automatically split up in the darkness, and in an instant, the number of flame gossamers increased several times.
The fire tiger gradually grew tired. The flames increased endlessly, but their form gradually became smaller and harder to capture.
It was as if a star of fire had fallen on the boundless plains. With the help of the wind, the flames swept in all directions in an instant.
Zhao Yu 'an felt the Fire Tiger's resistance. It roared into the darkness, complaining that the task of capturing flames was too boring. It didn't even care about the flames floating in front of it.
In the face of a sudden wildfire, what kind of expectations would people have?
A rain!
Zhao Yu 'an commanded the Fire Tiger to look up at the water moon in the darkness. It roared at the sky, shaking the water droplets.
The roar of the fire tiger was like throwing a stone into a drop of water. The water trembled and spread ripples into the darkness.
The ripples illuminated the flames below like fireflies, flickering and flying up and down.
The ripples slowly spread to the edge, and rain and dew kept falling from within.
The raindrops fell on the sparks and splashed a little mist. However, they did not immediately extinguish the sparks. Instead, they wrapped around them and suspended them in the air.
Countless water droplets that were wrapped in sparks vibrated at a high frequency with a long whistle. They then revolved around the fire tiger and gathered together.
The rain condensed into water droplets again, and the sparks also changed their forms as they fused. In the end, they turned into an embryo that curled up in the water droplets.
Life?
The gossamer could be a memory or a life.
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