[The curtain is also lying on the bed with blank eyes, and the VIP content is still too exciting for a hot-blooded young man like him. 】

After lying on the bed for about ten minutes, the curtain was relieved from other people's memories.

He felt his mouth a little dry, and when he sat up, he immediately poured a glass of water into his mouth, and then he felt a little better.

It's not that he's too mentally weak, but he's too spiny, as long as it's a man, he can't stand it.

Smash it, smash it, it seems to be recalling, but it quickly came back to his senses and looked at the calcium lid in his hand, and his eyes burst out with a fine light.

When he put down the calcium lid in his hand, and then picked up another piece and put it on his forehead, with a chill entering his mind, his eyes became dull, but it didn't take long to regain clarity.

Shaking his head, the memory in this skull is that of a wealthy middle-aged man, either eating wine or on the way to eat wine, which is boring.

Throwing the skull in his hand directly at the pile of inkstone, he picked up a new skull and continued to try.

Orphan? Stealing something almost got killed, throw!

Outside! Red Mansion Supreme VIP! Put it away!

The old king next door? I was almost killed if I didn't steal the red apricot, garbage! Throw!

The general's daughter, hiss~ This taste is a bit heavy, exciting! Put it away!

Looking at the last skull in the back basket, the curtain also had a feeling of unfinished.

Each of these skulls is like a movie, some are wonderful, some are boring, and some are abusive.

And as a man with a normal sexual orientation, it is already very reasonable to want to collect some good resources, not to mention the resources in this skull, whether it is visual or 100% sensory, are all hanging Blue Star movies.

Originally, he still regretted the 800t seeds in his network disk, but now.

Makuya looked at the three skulls that he had picked out and licked his chapped lips.

The wilderness, which originally seemed to him to be a dangerous place, has now become a treasure in his heart.

"This kind of good place may not be encountered in the future, and you must stock up on a little more learning materials, otherwise you will get tired of watching a few books sooner or later."

Makuya picked up the last skull in the basket and slapped it towards his forehead, deciding to go out after reading it.

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"Master, where are we going?"

A somewhat immature child's voice sounded.

Is the memory owner a small child?

The curtain is also a little disappointed, but even if he doesn't want to watch it, he has to read this memory before he can go out, which can be regarded as a negative effect of this skull.

There's no way to go out, so the curtain can only observe the surroundings, analyze the current situation, and pass the time.

It was daytime, and the boy was walking with a black-haired Taoist in a Taoist robe on a bluestone path in the mountains.

When the Taoist heard Xiao Tong's words, he shook his head: "The catastrophe is coming, ghosts are rampant, and I don't know where to go as a teacher." ”

Through the child's perspective, he can clearly feel that the Taoist seems to be very tired, and he feels a little lacking in strength to speak.

Xiao Tong nodded ignorantly, and the curtain could also feel that he did not understand what the Great Tribulation was in the long words.

The Taoist chief seemed to be aroused by Xiao Tong's question, sighed, seemed to be muttering, and seemed to be saying to Xiao Tong: "There are seven divinations, ten deaths and no life, only this one side is nine deaths and one life, I hope there is a way to live." ”

After that, the Taoist chief stopped talking, and the little boy seemed to be affected by the heavy atmosphere coming from the Taoist chief, and there was a little less fighting on the road, so he obediently followed the Taoist along the bluestone path, even if some strange questions burst out in his mind from time to time, he didn't dare to ask.

One big and one small, two figures, walking on the bluestone path, the curtain does not know how long it has been, the originally bright sky has dimmed, it seems to have reached dusk, but because it is in the mountains, I don't know if the sun has set.

Gradually, the entire mountain forest became completely dark, and the little boy seemed to be a little afraid of the dark, and did not dare to walk in front alone, but came to the Taoist chief and carefully grabbed the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe.

Seeing this, the Taoist chief didn't say anything, and still walked forward unhurriedly and slowly.

Just when the curtain was bored, thinking about when this memory would end, but through the child's perspective, he suddenly saw a brightly lit realm in the darkness in the distance.

"Master, there's light ahead!"

The child was a little happy, after all, he was a child, and even if he was accompanied by someone, he was still very afraid of the dark.

It was too dark around, and the curtain couldn't see what the Taoist chief was, but he could clearly feel the speed of the figure next to him speeding up a little.

In a short time, the two of them followed the direction from which the light source came and reached the bottom of a huge stone archway.

The boy looked up at the three large red lacquered characters in the middle of the archway, which were usually engraved with the name of each town.

"Red... Clothing... Village? What a strange name. The little boy muttered a word, but after all, he was a child, and the next moment he was attracted by the lively scene in the village, and directly threw the doubts in his mind out of the clouds.

However, the name of the village, which neither the chief nor the child cared about, set off a huge wave in the heart of the curtain.

He still remembered what the dog narrator said, and at the end of the bluestone path was a place called Hongyi Village.

And the Red-Coated Village also appeared in this memory, is it a coincidence? Or is there some kind of connection?

This discovery immediately made the curtain also put away his thoughts, carefully observing everything in this village, if this village is really the destination of the bluestone path outside the black city, maybe he can find some useful information from this memory fragment.

Through the child's point of view, the curtain also saw that the village was very lively, and the houses were lit up with lights, just like the New Year, which was very lively.

"Master, what day is it? It's so lively! ”

The child looked around curiously, looking at the busy figures of the adults, and felt very interesting.

The Taoist who was called Master by Xiao Tong also seemed to be a little strange, and after frowning and thinking for a moment, he reached out and stopped an aunt in front of him who was holding a red lantern and didn't know where to go.

"This aunt, what kind of event are you holding here, and why is it so lively?"

The aunt had a festive smile on her face, and she was not annoyed when she saw that the Taoist chief stopped her, and said with a smile: "The outer child just arrived here, and today is the marriage of the young lady of the Fang family in the village, so everyone is helping Zhang Luo." ”

"Fang family?" The Dao Chief's frown seemed a little strange.

Seeing this, the eldest aunt explained: "Master Fang is the biggest rich man on our side, and he usually helps us ordinary people, and he is a well-known good person. ”

When the Taoist chief heard this, he couldn't refuse, so he immediately nodded and agreed: "Then this will bother the aunt." ”

"Don't bother, don't bother." With a smile on her face, the aunt carried the red lantern in her hand and led the two towards the center of the village.

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