Li Zhuiyuan really doesn't know.

Although he has a beginning to talk about it, this beginning involves the game between himself and Jiangshui, which is a taboo topic.

And as the degree of game between you and the river deepens, the degree of taboos on this topic will also deepen.

Even when Tan Wenbin tells Grandma Liu about her experiences, she will deliberately skip this passage and only re-write the story according to the normal process of walking around the river.

If this paragraph is excluded, Li Zhuiyuan really has nothing to say.

If you have to say that you have to actively dig a ditche to divert the river water, you have to be attracted by the clues of the river water. Starting from the lion dance, you will come into contact with the Birch-shaped spirit (Dream Ghost), and then you will involve the existence of the hand behind the scenes. Finally,

I took the whole team to the playground.

Then, everything came to an abrupt end.

I had a dream and took a nap. When I woke up, the evil spirits and the mastermind behind the scenes lined up in front of me and committed suicide.

From the perspective of a boy, he could only tell such a fragmented and inexplicable story.

This story is not something Liu Yumei wants to hear, and it is not worthy of the high-standard tea party that Liu Yumei specially prepared for this.

Liu Yumei was stunned for a moment, then half raised her hand and frowned slightly.

She is not angry.

The old lady is not the kind of person who is ignorant of importance.

She asked with concern:

"Xiaoyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "Grandma, I don't remember most of the experience of going out this time."

Liu Yumei stood up, walked to the boy's side, stretched out her palm, and gently pressed it against the boy's forehead.

"Xiaoyuan, have you checked yourself? Have you had your memory sealed?"

"I have checked it, it should not be sealed, nor is it the brain is stimulated and closed. There is a high probability that it has been erased or forgotten by myself."

"The bandits in this story have special methods?" Liu Yumei withdrew her hand and pointed to her forehead.

"Yes." Li Zhuiyuan nodded, "And the bandits in this story still have a deep background."

"Say a little more."

"I was so confused that I felt like I had a sleep, and then I saw the bandits in the bandits and its backers dead."

"Did you just die in the village?"

"I only see the scene in the village at the moment."

Liu Yumei suddenly realized a possibility, that is, in this matter, she might know more than the boy in front of her.

"You wait a moment."

Liu Yumei opened the cabinet and took a stack of letters and placed them in front of the boy. At the top was a thick envelope containing photos.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the photos one by one. The more he looked, the more he looked, the more he became.

In the photos, there are scenes of family destruction.

The boy was very quick-thinking. Since Liu Yumei showed this to herself, it means that she thought these things were related to her own wave.

So, most likely, this is the family behind the scenes.

The dozen or so people in gray robes that I saw in the amusement park were not the whole of this incident.

In my original plan, I was to introduce river water and regard the dream ghost as Birch's form and spirit, thus causing a chain reaction.

Being able to cut off this hand means that the plan is completed successfully.

But now it seems that after seeing these photos, I suddenly realized that I was actually a conservative.

Because this is no longer cutting off one hand, it is killing the whole person.

The time and address are marked at the back of each photo, and it happens almost simultaneously.

This is not just a household registration book, it is clearly a family tree!

Li Zhuiyuan's breathing became a little rapid.

Although there is no clear clue to guide him, he now feels that this incident seems to be the protagonist not entirely just himself.

Although the style is very similar to myself, I can't do such a big deal.

In the lost memory, I am still myself, and my behavioral logic has not changed.

Due to many limitations in strength and other aspects, with his behavioral habits, he will only choose to stop when he is good, so as to ensure that he can break one hand.

The greater the result of the battle, the greater the risk he will take, and he will not take the extra risk unless... in this memory he lost, he gained a greater reliance.

This reliance is so powerful that it can make oneself ignore risk assessment and actively pursue the maximization of the results.

Is it the Emperor of Fengdu?

No,

It won't be him.

I can get involved with him, but the relationship between the two is ultimately... not familiar with each other.

At least, I will never place the probability of taking risks on the choices and protection of the Emperor of Fengdu. Moreover, the Emperor now seems to have an extraordinary opinion on himself.

So who can provide you with such a huge reliance and make you really trust?

You should know that you are a person who is difficult to trust others.

Seeing that Li Zhuiyuan had finished looking through the photos, Liu Yumei reminded: "Look at the letter from the Yu family in Luoyang first."

"good."

Li Zhuiyuan opened the letter and read the content that the source of the situation came from Fengdu.

He was not surprised by this, but felt that it was indeed the case.

The young man said, "Then this family should be the backing behind the bandits."

Liu Yumei: "Don't worry, take advantage of his illness and kill him. Several families have joined forces, and our family has also helped the field to plunder all the fish that have missed the net as much as possible."

Li Zhuiyuan: "I think... there shouldn't be any fish that misses the net."

Since the Emperor of Fengdu has indeed taken action, if there is still a fish that escapes the net, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

Liu Yumei smiled: "There are always some of the sub-departments or disciples, who are not blood relatives, but also related."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "I understand."

The old lady wants to destroy people and pass on the tradition.

The boy understood this very well. After all, this was the first grade of junior high school that he had done first, and now he is just returning it as it is.

As for the matter of sending Qin Li and Liu Ting to dig up people’s ancestral graves, Liu Yumei didn’t explain in detail. After all, she was an elder. She specifically mentioned this in front of the child, which made her look like a child.

However, she also knew that tonight's tea party was destined to be unable to hold.

Liu Yumei picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said:

"Depending on your situation, memory is lost, and there are only two possibilities.

One is that it was forcibly erased.

Second, that memory is too involved and cannot be brought out, and can only be forgotten.

In fact, one and two are common. People who can forcibly erase your memory should also have the ability to erase your own, but he did not do so, so he should also be for your own good.

So, there is only the second possibility.

That is, now you cannot bear the pressure of this part of your memory.”

Li Zhuiyuan nodded, and he once again thought of the Emperor of Fengdu’s “returning home to worship his ancestors”. It was obvious that the Emperor knew these things.

But even if you are the emperor, you still have to use "deception" to let yourself go to Fengdu, which shows how sensitive this matter is.

It is not surprising that even if it is just a dream, it is forced to forget the memory in the dream.

Liu Yumei picked up a piece of core crisp and took a bite:

"But according to your nature, you will definitely be obsessed with retrieving the lost memory. Grandma does not object to you doing this. After all, memory is like a life of a human being, which can be wasted, but cannot be dug up.

Grandma just wants to remind you that in the process of trying to regain this memory, you must avoid being impatient and seeking speed, be more steady and take your time.”

"I understand, thank you grandma for your teachings."

"Okay, you just came back and were tired. When you find that memory in the future, you will sort it out yourself to see if it is suitable to tell my grandma. Go and accompany Ali."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan stood up and prepared to leave.

Liu Yumei said again: "Xiaoyuan, thank you."

Li Zhuiyuan paused for a moment and said, "You are here, my family."

Liu Yumei leaned back and smiled and said, "Even if her parents see her children grow up and become the pillars of the family, they will say thank you and not easy. Grandma, I am not a fan of my feelings."
To be continued...