The Secret History of Mars

"Yes, if no intervention is done, Mr. Ying Long will turn into the devil-like Long Yaotian when he is impulsive!" Xiao Min knew that the owner of Miemeng was worried about Long Yaotian when he first fell into the Miemeng Gallery, so , just before Yuan Yizhou was about to give Yinglong a drink of Xuncao juice, he reminded him of the risks!

"Intervention? How to intervene?" Cui Xingmeng glanced at the purple wisdom crystal ring in Yuan Yizhou's hand. Could it be like what Elder Yan did to Wen Yuze, sealing the memories that he couldn't bear and couldn't bear to throw away in a separate place? In a brain bank?

Even if we really want to do such a brain bank intervention, no one from Miemeng Gallery can do it for Ying Long! We can't send him back to Mars. Let Elder Yan, who just took away Long Yaotian's fake corpse, help.

Alas, Xiao Min’s reminder has made people more troubled. It’s not okay to give Yinglong some grass juice now, and it’s not okay not to give it to him!

‘Tch, what’s so difficult about this? Sister, don’t worry about this. Isn’t it just to bring his consciousness and those of the clones together, so as not to affect his emotions? ’ Brother Zhao jumped out after listening to Cui Xingmeng’s entanglement.

"Zhao Zhao, do you have any ideas?" Cui Xingmeng was a little surprised when he heard Zhao Zhao's tone!

In addition, she thought that only she could hear the sound of the demon-calling flag, so Cui Xingmeng exaggerated and said it loudly to let everyone know.

'Of course, it's a piece of cake. I am a magic weapon for controlling spirits and catching spirits. You are not asking me to kill spirits. There must be a way~' Zhao Xiaodi saw that when he woke up, there were good things for him to play with. , very happy.

Since the spirit belt of the summoning demon banner was still on Yuan Yizhou's wrist, Yuan Yizhou could also hear the conversation between Zhao Xiaodi and Cui Xingmeng.

In order not to waste his voice on his lover, Yuan Yizhou directly interrupted, "What method?!"

While pointing towards Cui Xingmeng, she pointed to the protective belt she gave her on her wrist, indicating that Cui Xingmeng didn't need to shout as she could hear him.

‘Since I can piece together his spiritual roots, I can naturally wipe away those unwanted consciousnesses on the surface! But think about it, once it is scraped off, it will be a ball of paste, and it will not be able to come back like the spiritual root! ’ Brother Zhao reminded me, corresponding to the pros and cons of intervening in the dragon’s brain!

‘Zhaozhao, can you not scrape it off, but collect it together and let Yinglong decide when to recall those memories? ’ Cui Xingmeng tried to use Elder Yan’s principles of brain bank intervention to guide the demon-calling banner.

‘Gather them together and decide how to use them…’ Brother Zhao muttered, ‘Interesting, you can try this method, I have never thought of it! ’

Having a bad temper and being arrogant is like recruiting a younger brother. Naturally, he likes to take drastic measures and eradicate the roots with ease! If he hadn't been so bored being locked up with Ying Long, fighting spirit root wouldn't be something he could do because of his temperament!

‘Can you do this? If that doesn't work, we'll still have to go and ask Elder Yan for help! ’ Cui Xingmeng was interested in recruiting a younger brother, so he further provoked him, ‘Elder Yan is the Yan Emperor of Shen Nong in the ancient Shiyi Period. After all, it is safer to do things. You haven’t even thought about it. How reliable is it? ! ’

‘Tsk, that old man, when Empress Wa and I swept across the ancient world, he was still on Mars and hadn’t graduated yet! ’ I tried to trick my younger brother in a confrontational way, but it always worked, and he took the bait!

‘Then what are you going to do? ’ Cui Xingmeng struck while the iron was hot.

‘You first let him drink some Xuncao juice and stick the spiritual roots together. I managed to put them together. Don’t wait until I scrape them and they will fall apart again! ’ The younger brother Zhao ordered.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Yizhou quickly took out the Guanyin jade bottle containing Xuncao juice and asked, "How much do you want to drink?"

‘Drink half of it first. If you drink too much, your spiritual roots will be too strong and it will not be conducive to scraping! ’ The younger brother Zhao made some guesses and said roughly the same thing.

"How many drops is half, how many milliliters?" Cui Xingmeng sounded very worried. Five drops could make Jia Liang a bad girl. Why did he drink half a bottle when he got to Zhao Liang's place? "Do you know? Don’t you understand?”

‘Half is half, do you think that grass juice is juice, just a few drops can be given to you for free! ’ The younger brother was also anxious. He had to do this beautifully, and he couldn’t let Sister Cui despise him all the time. ‘This Guanyin jade bottle is custom-made for these two people! Since the guy upstairs has already used it, the rest will have to be drank by this dragon sooner or later. You can give him as much drink as you like first! ’

The younger brother Zhao was so angry that he put it on Cui Xingmeng, making Wu Feng twist!

"So that's it, you didn't tell me earlier! It's clear, thank you Zhaozhao~" Cui Xingmeng came back with just one sentence. This demon-beckoning flag was really taken aback by Cui Xingmeng.

"Mr. Yinglong, please drink half of it first!" Yuan Yizhou opened the Guanyin jade bottle and handed it to Yinglong!

After Yinglong took a look at the amount of liquid in the bottle, he brought the jade bottle to his lips and took a sip. Less than half of the liquid in the palm-sized Guanyin bottle was gone, and Xingluo's spoon was indeed not much!

‘Okay, let him lie down and put me on top of him, similar to how I fought the spirit root just now! ’ Brother Zhao said when he saw that Yinglong’s spiritual roots were loosely stuck together and it wouldn’t fall apart if he scratched the surface!

Cui Xingmeng asked Ying Long to lie on the sofa in the safe house and carefully covered him with the demon summoning flag.

‘Zhao Zhao, how long will this take? ’ The effort to recruit a younger brother just now was useless. She met Yuan Yizhou, Elder Xing Ling and Elder Yan in less than half an hour.

‘This is very easy, but the first time I do it, it may take a little longer, about the time of a cup of tea! ’ The tone of recruiting a younger brother to start work is still very serious.

Cui Xingmeng felt relieved that he was so serious, so he and Yuan Yizhou exited the safe house without disturbing them!

But a cup of tea goes quickly, so the two of them sat down on the steps of the spiral staircase and have been busy since early morning. It seems that it makes sense for Martians to evolve to eat and sleep!

After returning from Mars, the effects of the two's breath soil and Zhu Yucao had gradually dissipated, and now I felt a long-lost feeling of fatigue!

Cui Xingmeng leaned on Yuan Yizhou's shoulder and asked, "After repairing Ying Long, have you already thought about what you want him to do?"

"You just summoned Yao Ban and asked him to keep Long Yaotian's memory. Didn't you already think about it?" Yuan Yizhou and Cui Xingmeng have a clear understanding of each other. Although they are completely independent individuals physically, their consciousness is synchronized and their emotions echo. It has reached the state where two people become one and reach perfection!

"Do you think he will agree?" Cui Xingmeng asked gently.

"For his little Ji, how can he refuse?" Yuan Yizhou held his lover in his arms and said, stroking her hair.