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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters memory loss(2/2)

After saying that, I took a look at the scabbard not far away.

When the rest of the people saw me looking at the corner of the room, they turned their heads and looked at me.

I found a scabbard, which was quietly placed in an inconspicuous corner.

But after seeing the hilt of the sword, they looked confused and didn't know what they said.

"Ding Fan, what senior? Did you really bring this sword sheath back from the underworld?"

Yang Xue raised her eyebrows slightly and spoke with a solemn look on her face.

Seeing Yang Xue's appearance, I was completely confused.

What's wrong with this? Why do they look like they don't believe me?

But before I could speak, Mr. Qin suddenly spoke:

"Stop asking, I see Xiaofan like this.

I probably forgot that I completely lost my memory of the ghost curse.”

"Oh my God! Grandpa Qin, I see Uncle Ding is a bit stupid when he comes back this time.

Do you want to find a psychiatric expert to show him?”

"Well, this is OK. I'll contact an authoritative psychiatric expert in a while!"

Xiaoman spoke seriously and seriously.

I leaned against the hospital bed and listened to their communication.

It’s completely confused, what kind of curse, what amnesia, what are you talking about?

Confused, he hurriedly asked:

"What did I forget? Could it be that I have other purposes this time?"

When everyone saw me speaking with confusion on my face, they nodded in unison.

Seeing them nodding, my heart skipped a beat and I wanted to know the reason.

"Then tell me what did I forget?"

I'm very suspicious.

Everyone looked at each other and saw Yang Xue speak to me:

"You were in a ghost curse before, and your soul power was declining.

You need to go through the Yin and relieve the ghost curse in Chongquan, the underworld.

You don't remember at all now?"

Yang Xue asked me instead, but now I want to break my mind, but I can't remember any "ghost curse" or "weak soul power".

It was only later that I realized that the sequelae of this ceremony was not limited to Murong Yan and me.

All who know us, after we complete the ceremony at the Altar of Chongquan.

There are all misconnections between memory loss and characters, such as now.
Chapter completed!
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