"ah--"

Ji Lun sat up straight, gasped, and struggled instinctively.

I was still a white hospital gown, and I was empty in the ward. There was an old book on the cabinet on the left, which was not practical. There was a small vase, a bouquet of colorful flowers, and a food box on the cabinet on the right. I touched it and opened it. There were painted wooden chopsticks and metal soup spoons on the back of the lid. I touched the spoon in my hand as soon as possible, which was cold, hard and practical.

Let’s look at the box with some porridge, soup and side dishes. The aroma of the meal and the fragrance of flowers are mixed together in normal life. I was just jumping off the cliff and the earth was rushing to the face. This was the case in a blink of an eye.

"What the strange world... don't understand...what the hell is going to be?"

Click - the door handle turns slowly.

"It's coming again..." A chill surged up, closed the lunch box, retracted her body under the quilt, and heard the door gently open and close again, the person's footsteps approached, and the footsteps were a little familiar, very light, not the steps of a man, this time I changed to a nurse?

The fingers touched the spoon, turned the slender handle, and held it back, and the metal was cold and penetrated into the skin. The eyes opened a slit to capture the blurred position.

But a little unexpectedly, the nurse tucked the quilt, held Ji Lun's hand and placed it under the quilt, and left the bed.

The hands are warm and delicate, normal...

When he opened his eyes, the fog filled the window again. Ji Lun took a look vigilantly. This time, the fog didn't come in. The nurse went to the room to clean it... She was wearing a snow-white nurse uniform, with a slightly light green background. A long blue line was pasted on the nurse's short hat. Is it the head nurse?

This back has an impression...it should be... the nurse turned around when she heard the movement, and she had an OEM on her chest.

That's right, Nurse Fei.

Nurse Fei turned around and his eyes lit up: "Xiao Lang is awake, do you want to eat?"

Ji Lun looked at her eyes, and then smiled: "Thank you... Can you help close the window? It's so foggy, it's cool."

"Ah, this fog..."

Nurse Fei went over and closed the window, came back to sit on the side of the bed and spoke: "In these last few days, the fog has passed through Gaozhou."

"Gaozhou, I haven't heard of it before, I hate my memory..." Ji Lun said calmly and let go of the spoon's finger.

"Hey, the spoon...I was still there just now..."

Nurse Fei opened the box and looked for it, Ji Lun called out: "Aunt Fei."

She turned around and looked over.

Ji Lun raised the old book in front of her, which attracted Nurse Fei's attention. He stuffed the spoon back on her side with the other, saying, "Isn't the spoon here?"

"It's weird..." Nurse Fei muttered and laughed again: "Old duck soup is very nourishing, Xiao Lang comes and take a sip."

"By the way, why are you sweating?"

A strong fragrance of soup drifted into his nose with a faint fragrance of flowers, and Ji Lun gradually relaxed: "I'm fine, I'm having a nightmare, and now I'm awake, I'm fine."

“Well, the soup is delicious!”

After drinking the soup, I also ate some coix seeds, lotus seeds, yams, and meat soup in the soup. Ji Lun felt warm and comfortable.

There is a transparent vase on the bed cabinet on the right, with half a bottle of water inside, with branches inserted, green leaves and red flowers, just right.

Next to the vase, an old book is conspicuous against the color of the cabinet and the branches.

"Let Dr. Li come and have a check." Nurse Fei checked and said.

"I'll listen to you." Ji Lun closed his eyes.

In a hurry, Dr. Li came and checked it. Especially after a simple test, he found that Ji Lun's legs had some reaction and could not help but show his joy.

Ji Lun's first sense of Dr. Li was not very good, but he couldn't help but improve when he saw this.

Especially Dr. Li's major is much more skillful than Ji Lun imagined. After applying the injection, he felt that the proto-stiffness was sore and lax muscles and joints were much faster.

After drinking, I saw the nurse packing up. Ji Lun touched the old book. The words might be able to supplement the missing memory... He reached out and saw that it was a thread-bound book. When he opened it, the yellowed pages were some defects in the corners. The handwritten manuscript was neatly written in the middle.

I am familiar with it, it is "The Dao Fa Huiyuan".

"The Tao Dharma brings the Yuan!"

It is a very ordinary name, but when you see these four characters, Ji Lun suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the horizontal, vertical and horizontal strokes that form the characters are alive, swimming to form a certain pattern or symbol.

It turned dark before my eyes, and it seemed that I saw a boy lying on the bed in a black and white room, reciting these Dharmas. He turned over in a blink of an eye, but still read them tirelessly.

Just when I couldn't help myself, everything suddenly returned to normal, but suddenly there was a memory that surged into my heart with dense magic tricks.

In a vague way, I just heard Nurse Fei, who continued to wipe the floor, say: "...Mr. Ji has been there for a long time this time!"

Ji Lun felt his heart shocked, and then woke up from his memories, and his mind gradually calmed down.

Turning the pages, he read them carefully, and it was familiar to him.

"Next time I won't talk to Xiaolang about strange things, Dr. Li gets angry..."

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head, and with this reminder, he recalled how he was sick, the clouds and mountains, the fog in October, making a wish, innocent boy.

"Dr. Li is also kind..."

Nurse Fei talks a lot, she is old.

But now he just felt a little awakened to Ji Lun, but more so, I really can't remember it...

Just listen quietly, calm, without losing memory or impatience in the goal, I seemed to be used to it, turning pages of yellow books, rubbing the familiar texture with your fingers, and knowing the words, but the meaning of the combination is a bit subtle, spell... Is there something in the world?

Some impressions poured in again. I remembered that there was, but for some reason, he still felt it was strange and murmured: "Spell... Flying in the sky and hiding in the earth? Eternal life? Is there any?"

"Xiao Lang is crazy again..."

Nurse Fei laughed, Ji Lun responded, noticed that the book was furious. After reading it many times, he had an impression that he started to read it very early. Then rational analysis - if it were really the strange stories that Dr. Huang cheated on children, he would have been banned by the strict Dr. Li long ago, and could he still be kept as a fairy tale?

It’s a pity that I can’t get more in memory.

After the meal, Nurse Fei packed the food box and said, "Sir, I'm back!"

grown ups……

Ji Lun was stunned and said slowly: "Good thing."

Or, remember more.

Nurse Fei pushed the door out with the food box, and saw two nurses passing by her in the corridor, and then took it back, continuing to mop the floor, sweep the floor, and move neatly... unconcealed characteristics.

"What do you think of sir..." she sighed and brought the door handle.

Click—

The door closed, the footsteps were gone, and there was only one person left in the room.

Ji Lun closed the Taoist Dharma Assembly Yuan, and the content was vivid in his mind. He recalled the spells in the book. After a while, he closed his eyes slightly, and passed the magic he had just seen in his mind, and confirmed it, and began to cast the spell.

No response.

After thinking about it, it may be too difficult. According to the simplest spell cast: "Sharp Eye."

This method is divided into two parts: mantra and pattern. The mantra has only two sounds, and the pattern is just a circle. It is really simple. You can succeed by focusing and having a little magic power.

"Maru!" He chanted the spell silently while pinching his fingers and drawing patterns without any response. He tried several times, but he didn't react at all. He tried several times, coughing violently, covering his mouth with his hands, and almost vomiting, and the vision in front of him did not change at all...

Then he stopped and smiled bitterly.

Like in my memory, even if I read the three thousand magics, I would not respond.

Ji Lun smiled bitterly, flipped the book with his fingers, no longer tried magic, and looked for information - the warlock called the Imperial Army... the warlock...

"Oh, this is the fairy tale of spells."

I feel unwilling, it shouldn't be like this...

After failing to perform the technique, Ji Lun closed his eyes and finished reading the book, he had a general idea in his mind.

It seems that law is a law, and the application derived is a technique.

Inertia belongs to the category of physics, what is the way of physics?

Maybe.

Anyway, this book is called "Dao Fa Huiyuan", which makes him feel far-fetched, and "Shi Shu Huiyuan" is almost the same.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be just a small detail, and there is no need to quaint with words.

But he is different. He is sensitive to details, especially the lower right side of the inscription "Dao Fa Huiyuan" is also a small character: Ji Jiang re-edited.

Ji Jiang, his father, is called "adult" by outsiders. Even if he loses his memory, he will instinctively become afraid by his name.

It is easy for one to outline a majestic and cruel image.

Close the book and place it on one side.

There were other books next to the pillow and on the cabinet, which were found by Nurse Fei. Reading these books gave him a relatively clear understanding of the world he lived in.

Unfortunately, even auxiliary books related to warlocks are not available through ordinary channels, which makes him unable to explain his experience.

Hospitals, rest stations, and small towns give themselves the feeling that they are not on the same timeline.

In essence, he has a strong need for precision, as if this is part of his personality.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he is now full of knowledge and wishes to read all the books in one breath.

My eyes were a little tired and I looked at the window.

When I woke up, I felt that it was no longer there, as if he was illusory in the hospital and in the town, and it was Nan Ke's dream, and even everything in front of me seemed to be both familiar and strange.
To be continued...