He fainted, but it meant that he woke up. Although he was out of the dream, the pain was particularly painful. This dream was the most clearly he remembered.

The feeling of being there made him feel that it was something he had experienced before, but he could be sure that he had not experienced it.

For example, the scene of saving people is not his style of doing things. Besides, he has been practicing since he was a child and has never had the chance to suffer such severe injuries.

If it is someone else’s dream, then why?

Why did he enter someone else's dream? There are only two possibilities for this situation, either someone did something to him or was poisoned.

Who can do these things to him so quietly? He Yao thought for a while that, no one except Chu Zhiyin could do it.

But he didn't see anything wrong with her. If she wanted to kill him, there would be no need to be so troublesome. Do you have any other purpose that you don't know?

He Yao couldn't figure it out. The pain in his dantian had subsided. He opened his eyes and took advantage of Chu Zhiyin's unpreparedness and directly used the black fog to fix her.

Keeping her is to relieve his pain. If she had other conspiracies on him, he would not let anyone who wanted to kill her easily.

Chu Zhiyin was confused. He Yao's turn against each other faster than reading books, and she didn't even touch her head.

"He Yao, what are you doing?"

He didn't tactfully and asked directly: "What did you do to me?"

Chu Zhiyin felt inexplicable, "What can I do to you? Aren't you helping you relieve the pain in your dantian? Why are you reacting so hard?"

Hugging is a woman's weakness. His tone of what bad things she did makes people feel uncomfortable. It's not the first time she hugged her, so what are you pretending now.

"Not this," He Yao paused, and suddenly thought of something, "Did you use some secret technique to put your disciple's soul into my body?"

Logically speaking, a body can only accommodate one soul, and apart from twins, the body cannot integrate the souls of other people.

But Chu Zhiyin is a person who occupies other people's bodies, which means that she can solve this problem, so it is very likely that her dream will be caused by her.

"Ah?" Chu Zhiyin was puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

She had plans to put Yu Shu's soul into He Yao's body, but it was put in to merge with his own soul. However, He Yao now has his own consciousness and is a powerful warlock. How could she release her soul without her being aware of it?

Her body now does not have such great skills.

Seeing her puzzled expression, He Yao became a little hesitant, "You really don't know? Then why do I frequently have dreams that do not belong to my memory?"

"You dream too? A dream that does not belong to your memory?" Chu Zhiyin often dreams of Yunze, filling the memories she had forgotten bit by bit.

He Yao grabbed her word Ye, "What does it mean?"

It is very troublesome to explain this matter, but there are many possibilities for dreaming of memory that does not belong to you.

It may not be the same as hers. For example, Yunze has a secret technique called "smuggling". This technique is to implant the memory of a dead person into other people's consciousness.

If a person can implant it depends entirely on the operation, if he is very powerful, then memory may completely invade the body, and the person in the body will not be able to tell who he is.

Although his soul and body have not changed, all his life memories, preferences, and personality may change as a result.

In this case, the cognition of the person being implanted may become the implanter, overwhelming the original personality cognition, but it may still maintain the original but have more memory.

But it will be affected more or less. This secret technique can only be used by people in the Mahayana stage, and the user cannot exceed the Nascent Soul.

The conditions are so harsh that almost no one in Yunze does such a thing.

Not to mention the mortal world, these people nowadays have not even stepped into the cultivation of immortals. How could they use such secret techniques? The only possibility is that they want to dig out their hearts.

Another evil way I found, but it is definitely not possible to be perfect like Yunze. For example, if she implants other people's memories, she bet that no one can do it here.

Chu Zhiyin said: "Are you poisoned something? You are breathing randomly? Are you sure it is someone else's memory, not what you have forgotten?"

He Yao saw that her reaction did not look like a ghost. At first, this situation did not happen when he was with her. It seemed that it only happened after the last quarrel.

"I..." He Yao's words were interrupted by the sound of pushing the door.

Two or three officers and soldiers stood outside the door, holding the portrait in their hands. When they saw them, they pointed at the portrait and said something.

The official is greater than the people. Chu Zhiyin's attitude of asking without knocking on the door made her very unhappy, but now she is being restrained and can only endure it even if she is unhappy.

He Yao glared at the officers and soldiers fiercely, and said a few words while suppressing his anger.

The soldier didn't care about his eyes, looked inside for a few glances, glanced back and forth on their faces, and after responding, he didn't apologize, turned around and pushed another door.

While they were leaving, Chu Zhiyin glanced at the person in the portrait. He seemed to be wearing Daxuan people's clothes, his face looked like a man and a woman. He could only tell that he was a man when he looked at the outfit.

The ones that look beautiful are a bit familiar.

The previous words were interrupted, but Chu Zhiyin didn't follow up, but asked, "What are they doing?"

He Yao also felt that it was a bit hasty to doubt what she was doing just because of a dream, and waved his hand to loosen her restraints.

"The person who wanted portraits found a similar escort to the Ministry of Public Security."

Chu Zhiyin said: "I don't know how many people I killed were wanted so that I could be arrested. It consumes too much manpower, but everyone who is similar is going to be arrested?"

"It's not a murderer," He Yao said: "It's the royal family looking for people. If it can reach this level, it should be the king of Southern Xinjiang who is looking for people."

The King of Southern Xinjiang is in the palace, and the Soul-burning Grass is also in the palace.

Chu Zhiyin flashed with inspiration, "Do you think the king of Southern Xinjiang is looking for this person to be brought to the palace for interrogation?"

He Yao said: "The wanted order is not a death order. It is very likely that it will be sent to the palace. What are you thinking about?"

Chu Zhiyin smiled knowingly, "I didn't look at the portrait just now. I just happened to have the magic to disguise myself as a person. Wouldn't it be more convenient if I go to the palace with the identity of the portrait?"

"But first ask what the wanted person has committed. If it is just a trivial matter, it's best to stay in the palace."

As expected, the boat was naturally straight when it arrived at the bridge. When it came to the southern border, the way to enter the palace appeared.

Chu Zhiyin stared at He Yao with malicious intentions, "I just helped you relieve the pain in your dantian, but you tied me up with kindness."
Chapter completed!