Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 1380 - 252: Memory Backup
This is equivalent to... I've backed up a set of memories myself.
Normally, between the Heart Demon and the Body, when encountering such a situation, there's almost no doubt they'd directly tear each other's face off to vie for dominance.
But the Body has been researching the "Walking River Behavior Regulations" lately, and before deducing how to take the lead without suffering further suppression from the Heavenly Dao, the Body doesn't have time to make trouble.
Zhao Yi: "Damn, does this mean tragedy can only happen to me?"
Li Zhiyuan: "Let's keep an eye on each other."
Zhao Yi: "You should go easy on me, try to salvage something."
Li Zhiyuan: "I will." ππ£πππ ππππ¨π―ππ.ππ¨π
After walking for a while, the front started to noticeably contract and narrow, closing in from the originally semi-open structure.
Chen Jing: "It's right ahead, we're almost there."
Yin Meng: "Though we swam a bit, it's actually pretty close."
Compared to previous trips to the secret realm, this time is indeed a shorter journey.
Suddenly, Chen Jing stopped and looked at the slanted rock wall: "What's this?"
Li Zhiyuan and Zhao Yi from behind also looked over but didn't see anything, then both quickly stepped forward to be level with Chen Jing. Looking at the rock wall again, a mural appeared.
"Last time I was here, there wasn't anything shimmering white."
Zhao Yi: "That's because last time you came here, you were just a novice young acolyte; it must have always been here, but the past you couldn't perceive it."
Though somewhat harsh on the eyes, what Zhao Yi saw was a clear mural, not any shimmering white thing, which means even the current Chen Jing couldn't fully see it.
The others followed and looked at the rock wall together.
Run Sheng glanced at it, found it pitch-black, then looked away, not struggling at all, and took out a compressed biscuit from his backpack to promptly replenish his energy.
Yin Meng: "Why is it misty? Will there be mist here?"
Lin Shuyou, activating Shuping, curiously said: "Landscape painting?"
Yin Meng quietly lowered her head, spread out her hand, and Run Sheng placed a piece of compressed biscuit into her palm.
Run Sheng: You shouldn't have been nosy.
Yin Meng: You're right.
That nosy question immediately sent her to the kids' table.
Tan Wenbin also saw a landscape painting, but the composition wasn't large, and the mountain contour wasn't inside, so he couldn't tell if it was Qingcheng Mountain.
Lin Shuyou: "It's moving wow, the weather changes from overcast to sunny, and now it's raining."
Tan Wenbin: "Mine shows changes from morning to night."
Liang Yan: "The day-to-night cycle is quite intriguing."
Liang Li: "The weather's unpredictable."
The sisters exchanged a glance, each extending a hand to hold each other, closing their eyes, and then opening them simultaneously.
Immediately, the sisters spoke in unison:
"There's someone in the painting!"
Run Sheng swallowed the biscuit in his mouth and, as he reached for a second piece, whispered to Yin Meng beside him:
"It's misty."
Yin Meng glared at him, pinched the flesh at his waist, twisted it forcefully.
"Hiss... you damn!"
As soon as the fingertips exerted force, a stinging pain like needles pricked.
This was a residual side effect from Run Sheng's last recovery; his skin, whenever subjected to external pressure, would release Evil Qi.
So now, even if Run Sheng stands still letting others hit him, the attacker will gradually have Evil Qi enter their body, destroying their vitality.
Liang Yan: "Where's there a dead person?"
Liang Li: "We only see the living, where's the dead?"
The sisters directed their gaze at Yin Meng, thinking she might have seen something at a higher level.
Yin Meng unscrewed the water bottle and started to drink.
The two children on Tan Wenbin's shoulders had been trying to stare intently but only saw the time change.
However, with the Liang Sisters' demonstration, Tan Wenbin suggested the two children hold hands.
Once the little hands were held, when Tan Wenbin looked at the mural again, not only did the time change but also the shifting weather, and there was also a silhouette walking on a mountain path. Under the figure's feet... seemed to be a four-legged creature with a tail wagging.
Lin Shuyou glanced sideways at Brother Bin and found Brother Bin absorbed in watching, internally grumbling:
"Dead eyes, look quickly!"
He couldn't believe that as a White Crane True Monarch, his Shuping would be inferior to Brother Bin's two foster children.
Child: "This is a Divine Thought Image."
Lin Shuyou: "Can't you see?"
Child: "I can see, but there's no point in seeing; even if you see, you can't enter."
Lin Shuyou: "Enter?"
"Hmm, this is not just a mural."
"Everyone is watching..."
"Perhaps I can enter, but now that I'm one with you, I can't take you in, save your energy, and go protect."
"Protect?"
At this moment, Lin Shuyou saw Brother Xiao Yuan looking at him.
Without waiting for Brother Xiao Yuan's signal, Ah You immediately ran over to stand beside Brother Xiao Yuan.
Li Zhiyuan once again set his gaze on the mural ahead.
Beside him, Zhao Yi had long stood there, eyes wide open, motionless.
This Divine Thought Image, non-spiritually advanced cannot see its true form.
Li Zhiyuan didn't enter for a moment, but soon he felt the cold mountain wind and drizzling rain, looked around, and found himself already in the painting.
In front was Zhao Yi, who had entered earlier.
Zhao Yi: "Why did you enter so slowly? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"
Actually, Li Zhiyuan entered first, then went out again, arranging for Lin Shuyou to protect.
"Since you've entered, why wait here for me?"
"I should definitely wait for you; this Divine Thought Image is frighteningly solid. If something goes wrong here, the brain takes damage in reality too."
"Oh, you're afraid."
"I fear something might happen to you alone, so I stayed to keep an eye on you." Zhao Yi kept explaining, and then turned to see two black dots, one large and one small, walking up the mountain path below, "Is one a person and the other a dog?"