My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 40 Eyeballs
"Ugh... huhuhu."

Ye Wuyou was found and fished out of the well by Xu Fang who was fetching water the next day.

Xu Fang was frightened at first, looking at Ye Wuyou's deathly face and pale and swollen skin, he knew that he was undoubtedly dead.

But... he survived.

After vomiting out the water in his stomach, Ye Wuyou, who was soaked all over, sat on the ground, thinking about something quietly.

Lin Qingqing walked over carefully and patted him. "Hey, lunatic, how do you feel now? Why haven't you spoken for so long?"

Ye Wuyou, who was called a "madman", slowly turned his head and looked at the familiar people. There was no more turbidity in his eyes.

The memories of these days are clearly engraved in Ye Wuyou's mind.

I had indeed gone crazy before.

Even though he was not affected by this strange village, even though he could sense the unusualness of it, the sound of the bell on the mountain before still gave him a headache when he recalled it.

To put it in a more professional way, Ye Wuyou's brain was affected and its functions were abnormal. In simple terms, he was crazy.

Now that he is conscious again... it's probably because he died last night.

"The talent of the demon fox of the Qingqiu royal family... How terrifying."

One tail for one life.

This life was used on myself.

In her memory, Bai Lu was pierced through the chest by the man in brocade robes, but when she was resurrected, there was not even a scar left from the injury.

When I was resurrected, all the abnormalities in my body were restored, or rather, my brain was restored.

Looking at the surprised eyes of the people around him, Ye Wuyou stood up, thought for a while, and walked away without explaining anything.

Ye Wuyou couldn't make Xu Fang, Lin Qingqing and the others wake up from their problems.

Considering the situation of the man in brocade robe and Bai Lu yesterday, the only way I can think of to make people sober up is to kill them once.

Before you die, you will most likely remember something.

But they cannot be resurrected.

But now that I'm awake, everything will be easy.

Ye Wuyou first walked to Bai Lu's house. It was already morning and there was noise outside, but Bai Lu had not gone out yet.

Feeling the additional weak connection in his body, Ye Wuyou frowned and pushed the door open.

There was no one on the bed, but there was a figure lying under the bed, still breathing, but rather weak.

In Ye Wuyou's eyes now, he could naturally see that there was only a white tail left behind the other party.

Thinking of Bai Lu’s attitude yesterday, Ye Wuyou felt a little headache.

Now that I've used her life, I wonder if she'll go crazy on me again.

[Going crazy? Is she worthy? It is a blessing for a stinky fox to give her life to you. Let alone one life, if she had nine tails, you would have cut her throat for fun.]

Damn, why did the narrator start barking like a dog again recently?

Are you crazy? Why am I wiping my neck for fun?
But no matter what, it was indeed Bai Lu's credit that he survived. Ye Wuyou helped Bai Lu, who was lying on the ground, up.

A wisp of energy floated from the fingertips and entered Bai Lu's body, waking her up.

Seeing the other party waking up, Ye Wuyou was thinking about how to start talking.

He had to speak out clearly to prevent the other party from harboring any resentment. After all, Bai Lu was the only normal person in the village right now.

Moreover, with the Beast Taming Sect's innate spiritual contract, Bai Lu could not attack him, but Ye Wuyou was afraid that the other party would risk his life to self-destruct and trip him up.

Ye Wuyou already knew how to break this strange deadlock, but it would always be good to have a little more help.

"Listen carefully, Bai Lu. It was a misunderstanding that I turned you into my natal spirit beast. But you and your friends also wanted to be my enemy at first. Now I have used your life to offset it..."

But before Ye Wuyou could finish his words, the person in his arms opened his eyes with a dazed look.

When she saw Ye Wuyou, she was stunned at first and wanted to move away.

But then, sensing the scent of the other person, or some kind of connection, made her pull back.

Ye Wuyou looked shocked, staring blankly at Bai Lu burying his head in his arms, arching his back and forth, with both hands holding him tightly like claws.

Just like...an animal, or a fox.

"Master..." A soft voice came from his arms, which made Ye Wuyou drop his jaw. "Where is your memory? Do you know who you are?" Ye Wuyou asked, grabbing Bai Lu away.

"Memory, what memory? I only know that I lived with my master in this village, and I was his little..."

Feeling that something was wrong, Ye Wuyou threw the woman in his arms onto the bed, covered her with a quilt, and gave orders righteously.

"sleep."

Snapped.

The door is closed.

Ye Wuyou stood by the street, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes.

He gradually understood everything.

The ringing of the bell at midnight will clear people's memories over and over again, and then deepen them over and over again.

Bai Lu did not leave the village yesterday, so after hearing the bell, the memories she had recovered were hidden again, and were replaced by her impression of herself as a villager.

However, Ye Wuyou estimated that if the other party left the village, he would be sent back after falling unconscious, just like the man in brocade robe.

Only I was not affected by the ringing sound.

Is it because of the "ghost" in my body?

[The sleeping dragon finally opened his eyes. No one can stop you now. That foolish idiot who was only tainted with a little bit of the aura of the Tao is even more vulnerable.]

The atmosphere of the avenue?

Not the wreckage of the highway?
Ye Wuyou knew that the weirdness in this world was called the remnants of the Great Dao by the narrator, but what was this aura of the Great Dao?
Soon, he remembered.

He had seen the "root cause" of all this. Before he lost consciousness on the mountain, he saw a shadow in the sky.

It's the eyeball of a monster.

But no matter what, between the smell and the wreckage, the wreckage is definitely heavier.

Although Bai Lu is missing as a helper, there is no need to worry about being tripped up by others.

Ye Wuyou already knew what to do.

He squatted on the ground, thinking about the information in his mind, took a branch and started writing on the ground.

This action was actually a bit strange, but everyone in the village knew that he was a lunatic, so no one came over to watch.

It also saves a lot of trouble.

1. Inside the Thousand Illusions Purple Gold Bell, the root cause of everything is an eyeball.

Second, being killed will restore one's memory, but the ringing of the alarm clock at midnight every day will erase one's memory, but one will not be affected.

3. The man in brocade robe was killed by himself, but he still appeared in this village.

4. Who was the guy who pushed himself into the well yesterday?

After listing several questions one by one, Ye Wuyou's thoughts became clear instantly. He stood up and stepped on all the words on the ground.

There were noisy sounds coming from the village entrance again.

"Tu Su, wake up the fucking hell. You raise chickens and ducks every day, do you really think you are a villager?"

"You...what are you talking about? I don't know you."

It was the same words, and it was obvious that the man in brocade robe was asking Tu Su again.

Neither of them remembered what happened yesterday.

Or rather, there was only one person, because the man in brocade robe was dead.

Ye Wuyou looked at each other quietly, watching their quarrel.

A strange blue figure appeared behind him and gradually merged into his body.

Then, in his eyes, everything in the village changed.

Charred earth, withered trees, dilapidated houses, and dead silence.

And ahead.

The pitch-black color covered the original tone of the robe. A body that had begun to rot from top to bottom stretched out its eerie arms with visible bones, grabbing Tu Su and asking something.

(End of this chapter)