Chapter 1485 Goodbye Totem

"Since you suspect him, you can use your ability to read his memory. Lu Qin is dead, and no one can restrict you anymore. Jiang Cheng looked at him and said.

Shao Tong frowned and his face became serious. "Of course I tried, but without Lu Qin's help, my ability was greatly limited. I could only absorb a small part of Yao Shunyu's memory, and it was all from the recent period. This part of the memory... is very clean."

Jiang Cheng keenly felt that Shao Tong had something to say. He said it was very clean, not no problem. "What did you find?"

"This part of his memory is too clean, so clean that there is no problem. Everything looks so well organized, like..." After a pause, Shao Tong was looking for the right adjective, "a sophisticated machine."

Jiang Cheng understood how complicated a person's memory is, and a memory that seems to have no problems is precisely the biggest problem.

Wu raised his hand and pointed outside the door, "Those villagers are banging on the door. ”

The priority of dealing with those villagers is obviously higher than Yao, Shun and Yu. After all, Li Bai is still in danger. Jiang Cheng asked Shao Tong to go out first, appease the irritable villagers, and tell them that Li Bai is preparing to eat.

After Shao Tong left, Li Bai shook her head painfully. The physical weakness and mental torture made her exhausted, "Yao, Shun and Yu... I don't believe he will betray us!"

"I don't believe it either, but things will always be found out. Jiang Cheng sat on the bed and comforted Li Bai, "Leave this to me, just do your own thing."

Li Bai looked at Wu with a complicated expression. The black figure once brought endless pressure to her and Yao, Shun and Yu. Bai Yu, who looked extremely strong, was kicked by him, and his eyeballs were crushed, but... this time he stood on his side.

Without any more nonsense, Wu picked up the white rice, looked at it for a moment, and then opened his mouth to an angle that ordinary people could never reach, and poured the rice in.

Knowing that Wu had blocked the disaster for him, Li Bai thanked him repeatedly, but Wu didn't care about it at all. He stared at the bottom of the bowl and seemed to have found some clues.

Jiang Cheng walked up and was surprised to find a pattern at the bottom of the bowl. The pattern was very delicate, and most importantly, it seemed familiar to him. After a brief recollection, he suddenly remembered that he had seen a similar pattern on a map, which was the old map that Yao Shunyu bought from the bookstore.

The old map emphasized the information of Chunshen Lake, and what was even more amazing was that when the map was picked up and passed through the light, a pattern was revealed. After analysis, they believed that this pattern was most likely the totem of the family to which this old map belonged.

According to this line of thought, this totem is most likely to belong to General Guo's lineage, and the location marked on the map must be very important to General Guo.

Jile Tower!

The triangle marked near the center of Chunshen Lake is most likely the location of Jile Tower, which is also what Zhennan Hou has been looking for!

However, such a valuable thing was easily obtained by Yao Shunyu. Jiang Cheng was not sure whether there was any explanation.

As time approached, Li Bai's face became worse and worse. Without further ado, Jiang Cheng stuffed the wooden sign into Li Bai's pocket. As expected, the sign was facing upwards after it was taken out.

"Go ahead." Jiang Cheng signaled to Wu.

Wu's figure melted and turned into a shadow on the ground again. This time, the shadow moved on the ground like smoke, and finally moved to Li Bai's side and began to erode her shadow.

The huge pain made Li Bai curl up, and cold sweat ran down her forehead. The invasion of the shadow stopped. Wu reappeared and stood beside Li Bai's bed. He stretched out his palm and covered Li Bai's face that was twisted by pain, "Sleep, just treat it as a dream."

As these words came out, Li Bai actually stopped shaking. After a while, the curled up body stretched out, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep.

Wu's figure also merged with Li Bai's shadow.

But in Jiang Cheng's eyes, Li Bai lying on the bed looked more like a corpse, because her chest no longer rose and fell, and her breathing also stopped.

This time, he stuffed the identity card into Li Bai's pocket again, and when he took it out, the original life gate had become the death gate.

Even though he knew that this was only a temporary separation, and Li Bai might not die with or without help, he still felt complicated when he saw Li Bai's gradually cold body.

Just as he turned around and was about to go out, a slight sound came into his ears, but as Jiang Cheng turned back, the sound disappeared again, and only Li Bai lay quietly on the bed, and the shadow under him also returned to calm.

"I know."

After saying this, Jiang Cheng opened the door and walked out.

The yard was already in a mess. The fat man and several others moved tables and benches and pushed them against the gate. When they saw Jiang Cheng coming out, everyone felt relieved.

"Just now, Shao Tong said that Li Bai had eaten the white bowl of rice. Is it true?" Everyone did not trust Shao Tong, and they had to ask Jiang Cheng in person about such important matters.

"Yes."

As soon as he said this, the fat man seemed to have lost his energy and spirit, and he became listless. He wanted to go in to see Li Bai, but was stopped by Yao Shunyu, "Brother Fugui, don't do this. Brother Jiang and everyone have tried their best, and this is also Li Bai's last wish."

The fat man didn't know about Wu yet, and Jiang Cheng didn't plan to tell him. Although the fat man's acting skills have improved a lot, it's hard to say whether he can deceive the eyes hidden in the crowd, so he has to be cautious in everything.

After getting a definite answer, the villagers outside the door finally left with satisfaction. They left a message, saying that if Li Bai had any abnormality, they should be notified immediately. The barefoot doctor in the village had decent medical skills and was very experienced in treating this kind of acclimatization disease.

The fat man cursed these ghost villagers in a low voice for not being martial arts-minded. If they had real swords and guns to fight with them, what kind of ability would it be to hide behind and curse the yin people? The old yin bastards deserved to die!

Most of the afternoon had passed. Because of Li Bai's matter, everyone was in a low mood. The courtyard was filled with a solemn atmosphere. The fat man wiped his tears and wanted to go to the room to see Li Bai for the last time several times, but was persuaded by Jiang Cheng and Yao Shunyu.

Zhu Jie used the herbs left by Li Bai to boil for everyone, saying that the village was full of damp miasma and drinking some medicinal soup would be good for the body, but in the end only Zhu Jie and Tang Qisheng drank it, and the rest declined.

Of course, Shao Tong was an exception. Zhu Jie didn't ask at all. It seemed that no one in this courtyard liked him except Jiang Cheng. He sat alone in the shadow by the wall, his back leaning against the wall, a piece of grass in his mouth, and no one knew what he was thinking.