And this woman in white is Nan Xin.

She stepped forward slowly, and was startled when she saw clearly the black-clothed withered bones sitting in that space.

"You... senior brother?" Nan Xin was surprised.

...

In the beautiful mountain stream, the mountain spring flows slowly, and on the mountainside, in a small wooden house, Nan Xin is fiddle with medicinal herbs.

In the fire next to her, medicinal materials were being brewed.

Nan Xin carefully brought the boiled soup to Ye Wudao who was on the bed.

At this time, Ye Wudao had recovered his physical body, and he was still chanting, "The 1300th century, the seventeenth hour, little junior sister, help me."

This sentence made Nan Xin's expression feel helpless.

She stepped forward slowly, and gently took the decoction for Ye Wudao.

Suddenly, Ye Wudao opened his eyes, out of breath, with a crazy expression.

"I'm going to destroy your memory!"

"Nirish Heavenly Venerable!"

"Go to hell!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

Nan Xin was taken aback, and cautiously reminded, "Senior brother, it's me, not Nirvana."

"It's you?" Ye Wudao trembled all over, and with the memories gradually appearing in his mind, he felt lingering fear.

"Impossible, my memory has been destroyed." Ye Wudao muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Nan Xin took out the dark scripture and said, "Senior brother, when you turned into dry bones, this book was by your side, as if it was helping you."

Ye Wudao looked at the dark scripture in surprise.

The moment he saw this book, his memory had been completely restored.

Looking at Nanxin, Ye Wudao unconsciously recalled the scene where he remembered the time before.

"millennium��"

"Little Junior Sister, for a thousand years, why...you haven't changed at all?"

Ye Wudao asked with a numb expression.

Nan Xin smiled sweetly, "Junior Sister has been looking for you, but I feel that the time has not passed quickly, but I can't remember the past..."

"Looking for me?" Ye Wudao was at a loss, "Isn't this the memory space?"

"Really?" Nan Xin said, "At first, I didn't know what was going on, I just knew that the places you and I passed by, the places that existed in our memories, all existed here."

"It's just that there is no vitality. At most, there are only vegetation and no intelligent creatures."

"My cultivation has also disappeared."

"The places we haven't been to in our memory, there is nothing, nothing."

"Fortunately, little junior sister has traveled all over the world to find you."

Having said this, Nan Xinmei's eyes turned red, and two drops of clear tears flowed down.

Ye Wudao looked at her feet, only to find that those legs were already injured, covered with black cocoons, with dried purple blood stains remaining.

Apparently she was walking too much and her legs could no longer move freely.

However, Ye Wudao's eyes turned cold.

"Ji Mie Tianzun, are you pretending to be my little junior sister?!"

"Me?" Nan Xin said aggrieved and pitifully, "Brother, I am your little junior sister, what are you talking about?"

boom!

Ye Wudao slapped it away with his palm, and Nan Xin disappeared in smoke.

The next moment, Ye Wudao trembled.

It seems... he did something wrong!

"No, Junior Sister!"

Ye Wudao stood up, and he realized that he had cultivation here.

He took off with a bang and flew to the outside world.

After half a day, Ye Wudao calmed down.

"It won't work, I don't know how to get out of here."

"Ok?"

Just when he was stunned, there was life again in the world, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Here... is Nan Xin's memory space!

Nan Xin's subconscious mind has awakened

However, it is not the same as the memory space that Ye Wudao knew.

"I have to stroke it." Ye Wudao closed his eyes and began to think.

"My soul and I merged with Nirvana, so my dispute with him has nothing to do with Nanxin's memory space."

He said to himself, "This dark scripture must have sealed my memory, awakened my consciousness, sent my memory back, and my consciousness reshaped my physical body." JrNovels.com