Chapter 318 Snake Venom Will Amnesia
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"You girl, you made a boyfriend at a young age!"
Yuqing stretched out the whisk and swept it on her head, "You are now in the first stage of cultivation, and you can't be a child until you turn eighteen years old, otherwise, everything will be for nothing."
Yang Zimei was shocked, "Really?"
"Yeah." Yuqing nodded.
Yang Zimei patted her chest slightly, thankful for Long Zhutian's restraint, otherwise, she might be uncontrollable.
"Master, go see him with me now, okay?" Yang Zimei begged.
"That's natural, not to mention that it's your man, as a teacher, I also want to see African black magic, how powerful it is." Yuqing nodded.
Hearing his words, Yang Zimei was disappointed: "Master, haven't you seen African black witchcraft?"
"No." Yuqing shook his head, "I just heard about it."
When Yang Zimei heard this, her mood immediately dropped to freezing point.
If even the master has never seen that black magic, how can it be lifted?
"Go and have a look. Although I haven't seen it before, all witchcraft and magic in the world come from the same source and have similarities." Yuqing saw her worries and comforted her.
"Does the master know other witchcraft?"
"It's quite a deep understanding."
Hearing what he said, Yang Zimei rekindled a glimmer of hope and urged the master to go down the mountain quickly.
The two rushed back to the Lotte Hotel.
As soon as Zhuge Yue saw her, he hurriedly said to her: "Zi Mei, he vomited a mouthful of black blood just now."
He held out a basin from the bathroom, covering his nose, and there was a pool of ink-like liquid condensed on the basin, which exuded a stench.
Yuqing stepped forward and inspected it carefully, then opened Long Zhutian's eyelids and touched his abdomen, a relief appeared on his face: "Fortunately, fortunately!"
"Master, what's the luck?"
Seeing Yuqing's expression, Yang Zimei asked anxiously.
"Not black African witchcraft."
"No? What is that?" Yang Zi asked anxiously.
"It's just poisoning, a kind of snake with golden threads and black threads that wanders in Africa. After being bitten, there is no danger to life, but it will slowly eat away memories..." Yuqing explained.
"In other words, he will lose his memory? But will it be life-threatening? Will it affect his intelligence? Can he wake up?" Yang Zimei asked.
"This kind of soul-forgetting snake is equivalent to the Gu worm raised by people in the southern border. It is only responsible for forgetting memories. When all the original memories are forgotten, it will wake up naturally, and other bodily functions will not have any effect. Thirty A few years ago, my teacher had a Taoist friend who went to Africa, and he was also infected with this snake venom. After three months, he woke up and only became a person with amnesia, and nothing else changed." Yuqing said.
"Just amnesia?"
Yang Zimei's big stone that was pressing on her heart loosened slightly, and her hand clenched Long Zhutian's warm palm.
"If it's just memory loss, that's fine." Zhuge Yue said aside, "The memory in front of him was too painful."
Yang Zimei raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then looked down at Long Zhutian's black and gold face.
"Mei Mei... Mei Mei..."
Long Zhutian murmured vaguely again, "Wait for me... I will definitely come back..."
Yang Zimei's heart was sour, she bent down and hugged his body, and put her face on his chest...
Even if he lost his memory, he was still hers.