Because of the antidote sent by Ding Wuji and Xingyao Decoction.

So, I finally regained my sanity.

There is no longer the feeling of being confused and walking dead.

However, the soul-forgetful grass soup that I have been drinking for so long.

So even if I have regained my sanity, my head still hurts a lot.

However, this headache can be restrained barely.

Not as painful as before, like tear.

I sat cross-legged, and for the first time I followed my own thoughts, I began to use the mysterious skills and looked inside the Dantian.

The Seven-Color True Pill is still there, and two years later, the Seven-Color True Pill in the Dantian will be larger and the cyclone will be stronger.

However, the cultivation level is still only at the early stage of the Taoist sect.

However, the burning weather in the tendons and veins has become very thick, reaching about 38%.

This is already an extremely dangerous level.

Once the Burning Heavenly Master is activated, you may lose your mind at any time and be controlled by the Burning Heavenly Master.

It’s only why, Liehuo Zhenren and Feihong Zhenren both call this kind of martial art the Demonic Art of Burning Heaven.

In addition to these, I also tried hard to recall my five spirit stones.

In my memory, these five spirit stones should have fallen into the secret room of the prison.

But this problem is not big. In two years, no one has discovered their existence.

When not opened, the spirit stones are just very ordinary stones.

In addition, there were some dead grass in the prison, and there were no other prisoners.

Those spirit stones should be still there.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and considered my own problems.

How can we completely restore our rationality, how can we hide it from the ghost eyes, and how can we escape from here?

Also, Murong Yan was obviously arrested.

Thinking of her appearance, it may be the same as my previous condition.

The mind was controlled by the ghost eyes, and the ghost eyes were followed by the ghost eyes demon Taoism, which was a very intuitive consciousness.

How can I find her and save her from leaving?

Finally, there are fellow sects in the prison.

If they were not saved and left, they would have died here long ago.

Died in the arena for those demons to entertain.

I thought to myself, constantly stabilize my own state.

Organize the recovered memories and the fragments about Jiang Ming in my mind.

As time passes by minute by minute, five hours are at the blink of an eye.

I could clearly feel a strange breath surging.

My breathing and heartbeat were a little quicker.

More importantly, I became a little irritable.

Jiang Ming's fragmented memories began to sway in his mind like a lantern.

The saying "I am Jiang Ming, I want to seal the Saint Eye" began to emerge unconsciously.

At this moment, I understand.

This is the medicinal power of Xingyao Decoction is about to end, and the medicinal power of the soul-forgetting herb begins to backfire.

Negative Jiang Ming's personality, I want to dominate my meaning again.

This is something I absolutely do not allow, I gritted my teeth and kept shaking my head.

"No, I am Ding Fan, I am Ding Fan.

I am a Taoist priest of the White Sect, an exorcist of the White Sect…”

At first, I could still control myself.

But after five hours, I couldn't control myself.

Holding the quilt on the bed with both hands.

The whole person was trembling.

In my mind, I keep fighting for thoughts.

The veins all over the body were bulging, and sweat kept flowing out.

Two completely different emotions are in a fierce confrontation.

Just when I was almost unable to hold on, I thought of my friends and Murong Yan who was still under control.

Thinking about the two years of imprisonment, the dark mental torture.

In the heart, a force seemed to emerge.

This power gave me enough courage and belief to persevere.

I can't become a puppet of the Ghost Eye Cult, nor can I help them unseal the seal.

Even if I am the reincarnation of the Ghost Eye Prince, Jiang Ming.

Because, I am me, I am Ding Fan, not Jiang Ming.

And deep in my memory, there is a passage of Jiang Ming introduced to me by Murong Yan.

Jiang Ming was righteous, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't know what kind of evil existence the Ghost Eye was.

Even if I was Jiang Ming from that time, after I learned about what Ghost Eye did, I don’t think I would agree with it in my previous life.

Under this belief, I keep insisting.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

When I heard this voice, my heart thumped.

This must be the maid who brought me breakfast and medicine soup every morning.

When the maid appears, they must not let them see my current state.

Once abnormality is discovered, the leader of the Ghost Eye Sect, Yan Xiao, is giving me a strange black divine thought, and my persistence will inevitably fail.

Thinking of this, I chose to lie down and sleep, and wiped my sweat for the rest of my life.

After a while the knock on the door, the door opened.

The two maids walked in and they came to the room.

Put the thing on the table, and then see me sleeping, and look closer.

At this time, I was actually very uncomfortable.

I held it tightly for the rest of my life, but my body did not dare to move, for fear that the other party would find something abnormal in my mind.

The two maids got closer and saw that I was still sleeping.

One of the maids spoke directly:

"Criminal, breakfast has been brought. We will take our leave now..."

After saying that, he glanced at me a few more times.

Seeing me lying on the bed, motionless, and no change.

Then he glanced at each other and then stepped out.

Their task is very simple, which is to observe my emotional changes every day.

As soon as he walked out of the room, one of the maids spoke:

"Da Shuang, do you want to report the prince's situation? He usually wakes up and looks out the window blankly.

Why are you still sleeping today?”

The woman named Dashuang gave her a blank look:

"Xiaoshuang, have you forgotten how the prince sent him back yesterday?

He was carried back by several people and was injured.

There should be no problem, don't bother the leader.

Every time I see the leader, I feel panicked..."
To be continued...