I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

Xing's eyes lit up immediately: "That kind?"

"That kind of thing."

Qingque lowered her voice, a look of both gossip and guilt appearing on her face.

Qi Ye also perked up, and her voice lowered accordingly:

"Which kind? Please be more specific."

"It's like, a man and a woman alone in a room together."

Judging from the Grand Diviner's reaction just now, he definitely didn't witness any fighting or killing.

What kind of situation hasn't she seen? Only a situation like that could break the Grand Diviner's composure.

The three looked at each other in bewilderment.

Xing: "I want to see."

Qiye: "I want to see it too."

Qingque: "That's why I said I wanted to see it too!"

The three of them sighed again.

Chapter 210 Various Bizarre Ways of Dying

The trio squatted on the steps, eating sunflower seeds and watching the two blushing women perform.

In the midst of the battle, March 7th suddenly clutched his chest, his expression pained.

Fu Xuan frowned, his hand seals changing rapidly.

"It's starting." Qingque put away the melon seeds. "The Grand Diviner has important business to attend to. Something's changed."

"Is she going to forcibly drag someone out?"

Qi Ye stopped drinking and stood up, staring at the formation.

"March 7th's face turned pale."

Xing was still squatting, but her eyes no longer held that gossipy look from before.

"Something seems to have happened. What did they encounter in the formation?"

On the array platform, Fu Xuan's divine eyes shone brightly.

Then, on March 7th, he was lowered from the height, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he stumbled forward.

Fu Xuan also jumped down from the platform, disregarding his demeanor, and quickly walked to San Yueqi's side to help her up.

"It hurts so much..."

On the seventh day of the third month, he was bent over, his face pale.

"Miss Fu Xuan, why did you suddenly stop the deduction? Did I mess it up?"

Xing had already walked over at some point and took her other arm:

"Are you alright? What happened?"

"I'm fine..."

On March 7th, he took a few breaths, glanced up at the stars, and then quickly looked away.

"I just feel a bit uncomfortable."

Fu Xuan's expression was also not good:

"The Qiong Guan Formation stopped rotating for a brief moment just now."

In March, ever since you touched that piece of "ice" in my dream, I have been unable to observe you anymore.

What exactly happened?

March 7th said with a pained expression, "It's really a bit hard to explain..."

She recounted what had happened in the battle formation, albeit in parts.

She spoke somewhat incoherently, but she said everything she needed to say.

After listening, Fu Xuan pondered for a long time:

"So... that mysterious person was indeed an envoy of the Heavenly Lord of Flowing Light."

"So...it's Fu Li?"

March 7th looked up. "The star god connected to my past, is it Fu Li of 'Memory'?"

Fu Xuan shook his head:

"No, we can't make that conclusion yet."

It can only be said that it is very likely that a star god sealed your memories, but He may not be the Flowing Light Heavenly Lord.

Perhaps the "protection" mentioned by the "messenger" is an implication that the Radiant Lord is not the culprit who sealed your memories.

He intervened only to protect you from being harmed by your sealed memories.

Xing released her grip on March 7's hand: "So in the end, we still gained nothing?"

“Then wouldn’t that mean we know nothing at all?” Qi Ye chimed in.

Seeing the atmosphere was a bit somber on March 7th, he quickly waved his hand:

"I don't think it's that pessimistic."

At least I now know about the clue of the Flowing Light Memory Garden. Whether they can actually find it is another matter.

Fu Xuan sighed: "It seems that trying to retrieve your memories is beyond the capabilities of the Great Evolution Exhaustive Observation Formation."

On March 7th, he bowed to her.

"It's alright! I'm extremely grateful for your help, Lord Taibu! Thank you so much for your assistance today!"

Fu Xuan's expression softened slightly, and he turned to look at the dim array base:

"I need to quickly organize manpower to inspect and repair it... Damn it, I'll be heartbroken if the Qiong Guan Formation is damaged."

Qi Ye raised her hand high, like a student in class afraid the teacher wouldn't see her.

"Um... does that mean I can't get tested anymore?"

Fu Xuan and San Yueqi looked over at the same time, their eyes met briefly and then looked away as if they had been burned.

"What's the rush? The Qiong Guan Formation has just stopped rotating. I have to go and take a look."

"I'm just afraid that after you fix it, you'll forget about me."

Qi Ye leaned closer, a smile plastered on her face.

"Lord Fu Xuan, you just promised me, you can't go back on your word."

Before Fu Xuan could speak, Xing chimed in from the side:

“She owes you, I remember. I can testify to that.”

"What testimony are you going to give?" March 7 muttered softly, "You were just in the formation..."

She stopped talking mid-sentence.

Xing turned to look at her: "What else should I pay you back?"

"It's nothing." March 7th immediately blushed and turned her head away.

Qingque appeared from the side carrying a plate of sunflower seed shells.

He looked around furtively, glancing at this and then that, before finally whispering to Qiye:

"Hey, their expressions are a bit off."

Don't you think the way the Diviner and March 7th looked at you was strange after they came out of the formation?

"Really?" Qi Ye touched her face. "I didn't get any flowers on my face."

"It's even scarier than when it blooms."

Qingque lowered her voice even further.

"You were looking at something you shouldn't have. Were you doing something in the formation?"

"I was squatting outside eating sunflower seeds the whole time! You were sitting next to me the entire time, what did I do?"

"That's true."

Qingque clicked her tongue, her gaze drifting towards Fu Xuan and San Yueqi.

"But their expressions really do look alike..."

"Like what?"

"Like catching someone in the act and then pretending nothing happened."

"Can't you use a metaphor?" Qi Ye retorted.

"Keep your voice down!" Qingque grabbed him. "I said it looks like it! I didn't say it did!"

While the two were whispering to each other, Fu Xuan had already walked to the array base.

She bent down, her fingers tracing a darkened line, her brow furrowing.

After a while, she straightened up and turned to look at Qiye.

"Come here."

Qi Ye immediately fell silent and walked up to her in a few steps:

"exist!"

"Stand in the center of the formation."

"Now?" Qi Ye was taken aback. "Didn't the formation stop?"

"It can still be used even if it's stopped."

"Really?"

Qi Ye leaned forward, looking suspicious.

"Little Fu Xuan, don't lie through your teeth for my sake."

"What if I mess up the formation because of my lousy memories? They'll skin me alive!"

Fu Xuan glared at him:

"Who's doing this for you? It's just that the core is temporarily stagnant, not completely broken. It's enough for you."

"What if it stops working halfway through?"

"I will stop myself."

Fu Xuan looked at him.

"However, let me be frank from the start: I'm not entirely sure what the Qiong Guanzhen will glean from you."

If you want to back out now, it's not too late.

Qi Ye laughed:

"Go back on your word? Going back on my word is the last thing I do. Come on, Fu Xuan, let the storm rage even harder."

After finishing speaking, Qi Ye gave a thumbs-up to San Yueqi and Xing outside the formation.

The formation was set up with the air of "the wind is howling and the Yi River is cold," and the next second the formation was activated.

On March 7th, someone outside the formation shouted, "Don't try to hold on! Shout if you can't take it!"

Xing also shouted, "Yes, don't be reckless."

Qiye waved to them one last time, but it's unclear whether they heard her.

Fu Xuan frowned, his divine eyes fixed on the center of the formation, not daring to relax for even a moment.

Inside the formation.

Qi Ye felt a sudden white light before his eyes, followed by darkness.