Chapter 1142: Memory Fading

What kind of magic did he fall for? This was something Wu Yi needed to figure out as soon as possible.

Although this was the first time Wu Yi encountered this kind of magic that gradually forgot previous memories and changed other people's memories through dreams, there were many such methods in both Buddhism and Taoism, such as Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly and the Great Dream of Three Thousands.

In addition, perhaps those magics that were lost in the long river of history were rediscovered by Miao Zhen Mo Jun and cultivated successfully. This possibility cannot be ruled out. If this is really the case, then we must be prepared to fight the unknown.

This kind of magic that makes it easier for others to remember looks extraordinary, but it is impossible to be perfect. It is impossible to have no loopholes. The way of heaven is flawed, and everything is flawed. This is something that must be recognized. Even the so-called truth has its scope of application. If it exceeds the scope, it is a fallacy.

The sum of the interior angles of a triangle is 180°. This is the truth of the two-dimensional plane world. If you are in the three-dimensional world, when you go out sailing, you still stick to this principle. Haha, that is to seek death. Getting lost will make you lose to the new world.

As for the magic of Miaozhen Demon Lord, it is also necessary to gradually change Wu Yi's cognition by oral means in dreams again and again. It cannot be done in one step, nor can it be done in the real world, because in reality, the heart demon body is absolutely awake. The most important thing is that there is a black lotus to protect it, and evil spirits cannot enter. Only after entering the dream, the loophole is there.

Then, thinking in reverse from this direction, the first thing to understand is how to enter the dreamland. With the strength of one's own heart and soul, if one does not want to sleep, it is not a problem to open one's eyes for thousands of years.

In fact, Wu Yi entered the dreamland several times, not voluntarily, and now recalling it, it is also inexplicable.

I have looked at myself from beginning to end, and there is absolutely no problem with myself. The problem must be in the outside world.

Wu Yi's eyes swept around everything around him, alert and alert, the boundless sea of ​​blood, the blood demons in groups, and the people in the dead world that he saved during the battle.

These people from the dead world are the most likely, after all, their background is unclear, who knows if they are spies sent by the Miaozhen Demon Lord, but if they are really related to them, it is already extraordinary to be able to do it once, but it is incredible to do it again and again, and Wu Yi is not a dough that can be manipulated by others.

So, where is the problem? This thought vented his energy, and countless models were deduced in the sea of ​​consciousness. Through the relevant time when Wu Yi entered the dream, they reversed the statistics of what they did at that time, and if there were any problems, they were marked one by one.

After several statistics, in line with the idea of ​​killing the wrong person rather than letting him go, not to mention these people from the dead world, even those blood demons who looked stupid, Wu Yi conducted a direct soul search.

In order to prevent missing any possibility, the means of the Miaozhen Demon Lord, no matter how careful, are not excessive, so Wu Yi almost broke their souls apart, crushed them, and searched carefully.

This move is naturally inhumane, but from Wu Yi's perspective, it is inevitable.

After several days of searching, Wu Yi believed that he had not missed any place, but in the end he got nothing and worked in vain, which made Wu Yi a little depressed.

Don't be afraid of the opponent's amazing strength, just be afraid of not knowing what means the opponent has and what cultivation he has. The unknown is far more frightening than the known, and it has been like this for thousands of years.

Just when Wu Yi was depressed, he suddenly saw the jade seal, which was the artifact that was most likely the luck artifact of the former West Sea Dragon King. The extraordinary jade seal had been emphasized many times.

However, from beginning to end, no matter how Wu Yi tried to communicate with it, the jade seal ignored Wu Yi. Of course, no matter whether the jade seal paid attention to Wu Yi or not, with its extraordinary footing, Wu Yi would never let it go.

But why did Wu Yi forget this thing after thinking about it several times? And after seeing the jade seal, Wu Yi suddenly remembered that he seemed to have mentioned the jade seal in his previous conversation with Miaozhen Demon Lord.

But what did he mention about the jade seal?

The consciousness told Wu Yi that it was a very important matter. Wu Yi's eyes widened for a moment. How could such an important matter be forgotten? What exactly was the matter about the jade seal?

Wu Yi blamed himself in his heart, hated himself, but it was useless. On the contrary, the more impatient he was, the more he couldn't think of the specific content.

On the contrary, Wu Yi's memory of the jade seal disappeared almost like a flood, and even how to contact the jade seal was forgotten.

Wu Yi fell into an inexplicable and deep fear. The huge sense of frustration and doubt even made Wu Yi begin to think about the value and meaning of his own existence. The whole person's thoughts were completely out of control. It can't be said that he was thinking wildly, because it was obvious that the Miaozhen Demon Lord was behind it.

Wu Yi forgot most of the things about the jade seal, and even many things related to the jade seal, Wu Yi began to gradually forget, but on the contrary, the memory of Miaozhen Demon Lord became more and more profound with the passage of time.

At first, Wu Yi was naturally gnashing his teeth at her, but later, he inexplicably began to speak well of her, as if he had two personalities in his heart, and this was also the reason why Wu Yi began to think about who he was.

The memory of the jade seal continued to flow madly, but the jade seal was still in front of Wu Yi. As long as the jade seal was still in front of Wu Yi, the memory of the jade seal would not completely flow away.

In order to preserve the last bit of memory, Wu Yi stretched out his hands and wanted to grab the jade seal. If it was the previous Wu Yi, he would never do so, because Wu Yi had tried it before.

Before, in addition to being able to see the jade seal, the spiritual consciousness could not touch it, the skin could not touch it, and the smell could not be smelled. Only the vision could sense it, and this so-called vision also made people doubt whether the jade seal was deliberately like this.

However, this time, when Wu Yi took the jade seal, Wu Yi succeeded.

It was icy and piercing, like a thousand-year-old cold iron. Not only was it as cold as a thousand-year-old cold iron, but the rolling murderous intent and death aura made people stay away.

However, the blood demon statue has become one of the external images of the inner demon, and the murderous intent and death aura naturally cannot hurt Wu Yi. He gently stroked the nine dragons coiled on the jade seal with his palm, especially the dragon on the top, and Wu Yi's heart was clearer than ever before.

Then, the memory of the jade seal slowly reappeared like a spring, and at this point, Wu Yi also recalled his previous conversation with Miao Zhen Demon Lord about the jade seal.

"That jade seal is a dangerous thing! It can be used but not controlled!" Miao Zhen Demon Lord said so!

Wu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Not necessarily!"

Miao Zhen Demon Lord smiled back!