Chapter 293 (1/2)

The aftermath of peacock mountain villa was handled under the joint management of Tong Tong, Cui Pengcheng and Xiao Jingtian, and peacock mountain villa became an empty villa.

Fortunately, peacock mountain villa is far away from Luoyang City, and few people come on weekdays. Now, even if someone passed by, he bypassed it far away. As long as you see the empty and lifeless villa, you can't help climbing up from your back with a cold chill.

The day before Kong Sikong and others were buried, there was a sudden heavy rain in the originally sunny sky, which lasted for three days and three nights. The Luohe River rose sharply, and the whole Luoyang almost became a land of water.

And traceless also in that night suddenly Dantian colic, cold all over. He kept clenching his teeth and saying nothing. When Huang San found out, he was lying on the ground, pale, sweating and motionless.

This sharp pain made many strange pictures flash in traceless mind. But these pictures seem very clear and distant. Want to see carefully and disappear.

Seeing the weak traceless, Huang San was very frightened. He was about to ask. Unexpectedly, traceless suddenly grinned at him. Although his face was pale, he smiled brightly. Then he stood up slowly.

”What's the matter with you? Why is that? Is it caused by acupuncture? ” Huang San's tone was surprised and worried.

”I don't know. I suddenly feel Dantian colic. A cold air flows all over my body like a snake. It's very uncomfortable.”

”Have you ever had this before?”

Traceless gently shook his head and said, ”I don't know, but when I had a sharp pain just now, there were many strange pictures in my mind.”

”What are the pictures?”

”I saw a child, his whole body twisted with pain, and two old men beside him, one fat and one thin. A little girl was crying. Also, I saw a man dressed in white and like a ghost slap me, and I floated up. Beside me, there was a girl holding me anxiously. It seemed that there was another person standing aside, and the one behind didn't remember. ”

”Girl... Is that girl the bright moon you saw before?”

”I don't know, but the girl twice is not the same person. Moreover, I only see a vague figure, and I don't know who it is...”

The next day, Huang San and traceless came to the herbal hall and told Hu Lang exactly what happened in the evening. After hearing this, the doctor said after a long time of meditation: ”there is an extremely powerful cold poison in Xiaojiang's body. Last night, it is likely that the cold poison occurred.”

Speaking of this, he gently shook his head and said, ”I've never heard of this cold poison. If I were someone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to carry it. Xiaojiang's life experience must be not simple. He must have experienced many extraordinary things. It's a pity that he can't know all this until he recovers his memory. ”

”What about the pictures in his mind?”

”Those should be his residual memories, but they are messy and will be remembered occasionally when stimulated. The people appearing in the picture must be very familiar to him. If you can find one of them, you may wake up his memory. ”

Huang San couldn't help wilting. He didn't know who he was or who he was. Where to find him?

After traceless improved, he returned to normal completely. I can't see that he was still in pain not long ago. Today is the day when Kong Sikong was buried. Huang San and Wuji came to peacock villa in the rain. Together with the major sects in Luoyang, they buried dozens of people in peacock villa at the foot of the back mountain of the villa.

At this time, in a pavilion on Xiangshan Mountain in the south of Luoyang, a middle-aged man in blue cloth looked out into the distance. The heavy rain is majestic, the Luan water at the foot of the mountain is surging, and Luoyang is hazy with misty rain.

This blue shirt man is Zhu Minnan of Xiaofeng villa.

Xiangshan Mountain, with verdant trees and green springs splashing, is like ball splashing jade. It is an excellent place for beautiful scenery and self-cultivation. Unfortunately, the heavy rain turned the original harmony and beauty into torrential mountain torrents and beasts.

On the muddy mountain road with pouring rain, a figure was flying fast in the rain. The original dark shadow gradually became clear and soon came to the pavilion.

This is a man in blue in his thirties. He is wet all over. The rain drops down his hair and skirt, but he doesn't care.

”How is peacock villa?”

”Chief steward, major sects in Luoyang are burying the dead in peacock mountain villa. All sects are here except the beast valley. ”

”There's news from the beast king map.”