Yu Wu

Chapter 92 Recovering Memories

how can that be? ! !

Gu Mang's two souls in charge of memory and spiritual consciousness have obviously been separated, and the time mirror can only bring people back to the past, and cannot make any changes to the real world.

How could Gu Mang recover his previous memories when he came out of the mirror?

However, before he could think about it, there was a stern scream from the Bat Tower, and suddenly a bat beast flapped its wings and attacked Gu Mang!With one wing of the bat beast, dozens of flaming arrows shot towards the ground like a gust of wind and rain!

Jiang Yexue said: "Be careful!"

He wanted to defend, but the flying arrow was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it.Seeing that he was about to be injured by the bat spirit, suddenly, a piece of talisman was thrown from the slanted stab, and the talisman immediately opened the barrier of surging lightning, blocking all the flaming arrows out of the boundary with a bang!

The person who threw the spell was none other than Gu Mang...

Although Gu Mang's mind was still confused, Gu Shuai was Gu Shuai after all. He jumped up suddenly, and his actions were strong and sharp, like a frost knife unsheathed at night, with a cold light.

A moment later, there was a rustling noise behind them, and when they turned around, there was a tide of demon rats rushing towards them.

Being so attacked, Jiang Yexue's two fists were no match for her four hands, and Gu Mang had no time to straighten out his messed-up memories, and no time to think about other things—

Others may not be able to do things like fighting right after being stimulated, but Gu Mang is different.Gu Mang is a general who can command a battle of ten thousand people without rest for three days and three nights soberly. He has a natural ability to adapt and control the war.

He made a quick decision, put aside distracting thoughts, looked around with sharp blue eyes, and came to a rough judgment on the situation:

The first is the space-time mirror, which has sunk back into the blood pool and disappeared.

Then Shan Gao, the pig demon was sealed by an extremely complicated talisman, fell into a deep sleep, and was abandoned in a corner.

But besides that, there was a golden order to lure demons stuck on the ground. It looked like the mountain ointment was thrown last before being subdued. At this moment, countless monsters came from every corner precisely because of this golden order. emerge.

Looking at the battle damage, Mo Xi's condition is very poor, Jiang Yexue is not much better, with several scars on her body, her white clothes are stained with blood, and Murong Chuyi...

Gu Mang frowned, and asked, "Where's Murong Chuyi?! Where is he?"

Jiang Yexue said: "Chu Yi, he...cough cough, he went to the top of the tower to rescue Chen Qing."

In other words, Murong Chuyi's combat power cannot be expected for a while.

Gu Mang quickly calculated the strength of the enemy and the enemy in his mind. Seeing the rat swarm getting closer and closer, he stood up suddenly, facing the rolling monsters and shouted: "Storm!"

A stream of silver-golden light flashed in his palm, and it gathered into a suona that looked like a god of martial arts. The pure white silk belt tied at the end of the martial arts flowed like a galaxy in the darkness.

"Call!"

There was no trace of blood on Mo Xi's handsome face. He looked at Gu Mang's back, and Gu Mang's previous martial arts turmoil made a distant and hazy sound, bursting out with dazzling brilliance——!

But after a while, the blazing summoning light suddenly shattered.

The storm of martial arts that has not yet fully converged turned into a little bit of afterglow and scattered in all directions.

"..." Gu Mang sighed, this was a desperate attempt - there were too many monsters, group attack weapons were the best, and his only group weapon was Shenwu Fengbo.However, he was not surprised by the result that the summoning failed.

His spiritual core has long been fragmented. After carrying the memory in the space-time mirror, although he can recall the mental spell to summon the storm, but Shenwu is contracted with the spiritual core and carried by the soul. He does not have a powerful soul and spiritual core. , he is doomed not to be able to truly summon the storm.

The wave of demon rats is getting closer and closer.Gu Mang's eyes darkened, and he finally shouted: "Yong Ye, call me!"

Before the glints of the turmoil dissipated completely, a strong black devil's energy rushed out from his palm, and instantly condensed into a sharp, pitch-black bayonet.

It was the magic weapon that Liao Kingdom forged for him after he surrendered to the enemy, the magic weapon that almost killed Mo Xi on Dongting Lake...

Bayonet night!

Gu Mang raised his slender fingers, and the bayonet swung nimbly a few times in his palm, and then he shot out like an arrow from the string, his movements were fast and ruthless, and he plunged into the tide of monster beasts.His magic weapon has its own evil spirit, as long as the formation is activated, it will attract bats like blood, and can attract all monsters and monsters to his body.

Soon, the group of demon rats surrounded him, and the thick evil black energy trapped him. His figure was completely submerged, and only a burst of fire could be seen from time to time in the group of demons with him as the core. The fragmented remains of monsters and beasts splashed out, and black blood splattered.

Jiang Yexue was no better than Mo Xi. It wasn't until this time that he realized that something was wrong with Gu Mang, and his expression also changed. He turned around and asked Mo Xi, "Gu Mang...has he recovered?"

"..." Mo Xi didn't answer, a pair of reddish phoenix eyes were staring at the center of the black air.

Seeing Mo Xi's expression, Jiang Yexue still didn't understand.He was almost stunned: "Shan Yao said before that he wanted to make Gu Mang 'memory flashback', so does this flashback refer to restoration?... At that time, the light mirror... was able to save Gu Mang when he lacked two souls. The memory is filled back?"

Mo Xi wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he coughed up black blood.

Jiang Yexue said in shock: "Mr. Xihe..."

Mo Xi's battle damage was actually much worse than Gu Mang's.Gu Mang was the one who entered the mirror directly. Although he was also affected by the mirror, the time mirror is an ancient artifact after all, not something too demonic. As long as it is normally entered and exited from the inside, the mirror will not cause too much damage to it. s damage.

Mo Xi was different. He was originally sucked into the mirror world because of his strong protection of Gu Mang. He could almost be regarded as an uninvited guest, an intruder.Therefore, although he didn't do anything in the time mirror, his spiritual power was actually consumed a lot. When he came out, his physical strength had actually been weakened to the critical point.

But Mo Xi looked at Gu Mang, who was fighting among the monsters, and at the Mowu Yongye, which was surrounded by black air in Gu Mang's hand, he still endured it, swallowed the bloody air in his throat, raised his hand and said hoarsely: "Swallow!" God, call me."

The long-handled scepter swallowed the sky to answer the call, and the whole body exuded a holy white light.

Seeing Gu Mang, who was wielding the Liao Guo Mowu, go on a killing spree, Mo Xi closed his eyes, endured the exhaustion of both his body and mind, raised his scepter, and raised the scepter a little in the air—there was an instant turmoil, and the sound of tides from all over the world.

"The Whale Swallows the Body!"

A beam of silver light gushes out from the scepter, and a giant whale spirit that pierces the sun and swallows the sky breaks through the sky!With a howling sound that resounded from time immemorial, a gust of wind swept up the ground, throwing all the monsters attacking in the Bat Tower into the air in an instant with a devastating force!

Immediately afterwards, the giant whale slammed its tail fin and charged towards the top of the tower, and those monsters were also carried to the top, and the sky-swallowing whale slapped its tail fiercely——

In an instant, the black blood bullied the sky, pouring down from the top of the tower like a torrential rain...

All monsters are torn apart!

In the bloody wind, Gu Mang turned his head in astonishment, opened his blue eyes wide, and looked back at Mo Xi who was standing there.

"Mo Xi..."

Mo Xi's hand holding the scepter was shaking, he didn't open the barrier, the still hot blood dripped on his shoulder, the ends of his hair, and his dark eyebrows and eyes.

down his pale cheeks.

Like tears of blood.

He stood exhausted and helpless in the shower of hot blood, and slowly closed his eyes.

The bloodline of the Mo family is fierce and domineering, among which the god Wu Tuntian is the most terrifying, even unable to control the power, as long as one uses the ultimate move, it is destined to float tens of thousands of corpses, and there is no escape.

So Mo Xi never used this trick before.

Even if the two armies confront each other, no matter how stalemate, Mo Xi has always controlled himself, not allowing himself to call out Tun Tian, ​​and not allowing himself to say "whale swallows split body".

This move will not only make all witnesses think he is a monster, but more importantly, Mo Xi himself is not willing to drive his opponents to death——

He hates the battlefield, and he joins the army for protection, not for conquest, let alone for revenge.Regardless of whether the other party is a human or a monster, good or evil, Mo Xi always thinks that he can be forgiving and forgiving, and that he can give the other party a chance to turn around.

So he has the combat power to destroy thousands of creatures in one blow, but he has always avoided using it.

But now...

In order not to see Gu Mang killing with Liao Nation's Mowu anymore.

To end this as soon as possible.

When he was on the verge of collapse, he actually used this lore technique that he had almost never used.

Jiang Yexue said softly: "Mo Xi..."

Mo Xi didn't seem to hear it, he exuded the remaining evil spirit of swallowing the sky, and the barrier that Jiang Yexue wanted to spread around him was pierced in an instant.

He stood upright, drenched in blood alone.

"..." The bayonet in Gu Mang's hand slowly withdrew, turning into a cloud of black air and drawing it into his heart.Then he walked towards Mo Xi.

Mo Xi stood where he was, like a dilapidated doll, with a pale face, broken expression, and empty eyes.He immersed himself in the pouring rain of blood.

Gu Mang stood still in front of him, looking up at him who was wet.

Such a proud person is like an abandoned dog who has been hurt too deeply and feels at a loss.

But Gu Mang's thoughts are actually very chaotic at the moment. Although the memories he retrieved are enough to wake him up, they also make him extremely uneasy and confused.

——In the mirror, his reversed body recalled the things before the mutiny, and when he got out of the mirror, these memories did not disappear, but connected to the past after returning to the city as a captive.

For him now, it was as if he had just left Chonghua with Lu Zhanxing's head on his front foot, and then he opened his eyes and found himself in the prison car of his mother country, a traitor who was sent back to his country.

Everything in between, everything that happened during his eight years of treason, he has almost no memory of it.

This lack of key information made Gu Mang feel that many things at this moment were very strange and unexplainable, so he also felt very troubled, and this trouble made him more cautious.

"..." Gu Mang thought for a long time before saying to Mo Xi, "Thank you, Xihe Jun, for saving the siege."

Hearing his voice, Mo Xi's black eyes moved for a moment, and his eyes fell on Gu Mang out of focus.After a while, he uttered a word: "You..."

The throat is bitter, and the words uttered are also bitter, "... remember?"

Gu Mang was silent for a while and said, "Not all of them. But... about the same."

"..."

"At least now, my mind is still clear, and I am a normal person."

"Then...what happened in the mirror...you still..."

"Yeah." Gu Mang said, "I still remember."

Mo Xi fell silent. He closed his eyelashes and rolled his Adam's apple. He seemed to want to keep his expression calm and calm, but his lips were trembling slightly.

He closed his eyes and said in a harsh voice, "That's good."

His mind was in a mess, and his body was exhausted to the extreme. Mo Xi at this moment was almost as weak and physically and mentally exhausted as he was when he fell in a pool of blood during the Dongting battle.

He didn't know how to face Gu Mang, so he murmured hoarsely: "That's good..."

After a pause, he asked again: "...Do you want to go?"

"Ok?"

"You don't want to continue being a prisoner in Chonghua. You didn't leave before because you couldn't remember it, but now you remember it." Mo Xi said, "Are you planning to leave?"

Gu Mang was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, and slightly opened his collar, revealing the black ring strangling his pale neck.

"..."

"Slave lock ring. You made it for me."

Gu Mang looked at him: "I am your slave now, if you don't let me go, I will never leave."

Mo Xi seemed to be stabbed by his understatement, and his body shook slightly.This is not only because he has just learned many secrets that he did not know before in the illusion, and his feelings towards Gu Mang are already very complicated at this moment, but also because of Gu Mang's expression at this time——

He has seen many expressions of Gu Mang.

Brilliant, tolerant, pure, confused, sad, and scattered.

He thought that no matter whether Gu Mang was crying or laughing, angry or annoyed at this time, he would feel better, at least it would make him feel that Gu Mang was still a living person, who could be grasped, caught up, seen and felt. with.

The only thing that is terribly afraid of Gu Mang's ruthlessness.

Gu Mang only showed such an indifferent and heartless face the few times he saw him after treason.This kind of emotion immediately involved Mo Xi in the darkest part of the past - Gu Mang was standing on the deck holding a bayonet, flying around with a blood-stained scarf, telling him that everything can't be turned back.

Mo Xi wanted to speak, but the old scar on his chest hurt like a knife.

Or maybe it wasn't his scar that was hurting, but the organ under the scar was spasming, breaking into pieces bit by bit.

His eyes were blurry, and in a blur, he seemed to see a trace of unconcealable sadness in Gu Mang's blue eyes.

He was very eager to see whether the sadness was real, or whether it was an illusion born of his obsession.So he went on...

But the legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they fell forward all of a sudden.

The severe colic in his lungs made him suddenly choke out a mouthful of blood, which made Gu Mang, who was caught off guard, instinctively reached out and hugged him, just like when he called him Senior Brother Gu Mang when he was young.

Jiang Yexue anxiously said beside him: "He is dying, you put him down, I have Yunling San. Take it for him quickly."

Mo Xi didn't care, he felt that his body was very light, and his soul seemed to break away from his body at any time.And he felt relieved in this feeling of dying.

Maybe he should have left when he was on the boat in Dongting Tower that year.If you go away at that time, you don't have to suffer for so many years.

He is not a man made of steel and iron, he has been driven crazy after living in the cracks for so long.

Whether he hurt Chonghua or Gu Mang, he would still be in pain, and every word he stabbed at Gu Mang would also be in pain.Every time he told himself to hate Gu Mang and no longer be selfish, every time he reminded himself what Gu Mang had done and suffered all these years, every time he peeled off the past, it was like flesh and blood. It hurts! ! !

But he still has to live.

Without him, the northern army is doomed to fall apart.

He had to use his body, which had lost ten years of lifespan, to carry the old shadow left by an old man.

Without him, Gu Mang would still have to go back to Luomei Bieyuan.

He had to use his mansion, which could no longer be reunited and reconciled, to accommodate the ruins left by a hero.

Jiang Yexue's voice became more and more remote: "Mo Xi...you wake up...Mo Xi..."

He was so exhausted, he looked at Gu Mang's blue eyes, and wanted to raise his hand to touch them, but he couldn't even move his fingertips.He said softly, "Your...your eyes...would be nice if they were black."

If it was black, I could still lie to myself, saying that none of this happened, it was just an absurd nightmare I had when we were stationed at the frontier fortress.

I can still lie to myself, saying that after this awakening, you are still the boy with a bright smile and hope, and I can still be by your side and listen to your jokes.

We are still in the garrison, each other's military ranks are not high, and the military pay is so low.However, all the people you love, your brothers and sisters, and your acquaintances are not far away from you. I can hold your hand devoutly and look at your sideways face with only love. Every inch of your line has sunlight lingering on it.

Mo Xi's eyelids slowly closed.

Gu Mang, if your eyes were black... how wonderful it would be...

At that time, our only immediate worry was whether Lu Zhanxing would suddenly lift the curtain of the tent and barge in rashly.

At that time, I was still full of infinite fantasies and hopes for our future.

very nice.

Or, Mo Xi thought sadly, if he died during the battle at Dongting Lake, that would be good...

It is probably because he has suffered too much, such a tough and stubborn person has such expectations at this moment.

Before completely losing consciousness, the last sound Mo Xi heard was the sound of Yu Jian's sword, followed by a voice as cold as jade, coming from a distance.

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"I just went to the top of the tower to save someone, what are you making a bloody fuss about here?"