Time is a little bit back. This morning, at eight o'clock, when Tao Youjing opened his eyes, he found that Hua Qi was no longer there. He likes to sleep in and always has a slow look when doing things. However, although Hua Qi was a small country in the past, he had an army at least. Hua Qi, who led the army, had no evil spirits, but his self-control was much better than Tao Youjing. Generally speaking, there was a rule for doing things. Even if Tao Youjing was tossed hard by Tao Youjing, he would get up to exercise in the morning. Although Tao Youjing wanted to accompany him, he was unfortunately unable to resist the attraction of the bed. He could only watch him run out early in the morning, and his bed was always empty.

Tao Youjing rolled around under the quilt, struggled vaguely and slept for another ten minutes, but still had to get up to stick to Hua Qiyi. But after rolling around, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Tao Youjing lifted the quilt and looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall. Yes, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

There is nothing wrong with time. What is wrong is Hua Qishi's work and rest. Tao Youjing has been tossing Hua Qishi these days, just to make him tired and has no intention of discovering what he has been busy with recently. Hua Qishi who was tossed usually gets up at 8:30. Tao Youjing knows any details about him. Changes of more than five minutes can make Tao Youjing change the data belonging to Hua Qishi in his mind. The error in half an hour is a bit large, which is... abnormal.

Is it a pure accident, or did Hua Qi change? Tao Youjing's chaotic thinking suddenly became clear because he just got up. He climbed out of bed and ruled out various reasons. There was no one in the master bedroom and bathroom. He picked up a shirt and put it on his body, opened the door of the room. The corridor was very quiet. Tao Youjing walked to the stairs and went downstairs. He met a servant at the corner of the second floor. He asked. The servant said that Hua Qi had been in a daze in the garden for a long time. Tao Youjing frowned, and his steps accelerated, and rushed directly to the small garden full of thorny roses outside the castle.

It is said that it is a garden, but it is actually more like a flower bed surrounded by a fence. Just behind the castle, it is not against the direction of the cliff, so that the blooming flowers will not be broken by the wind on the cliff. When Tao Youjing walked to the fence circle of the garden, he saw that Cheng Xiaodai, who looked like a little prince, was not staying with other members of the field team of the General Office, but squatted there with a serious face and staring at Hua Qishi sitting in the garden. Tao Youjing thought for a while, slowed down, stopped beside Cheng Xiaodai, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Xiaodai had heard his footsteps a long time ago, and he said, "I'm watching Mr. Hua."

Tao Youjing stared at the child who was not as tall as his waist, and always felt that his expression was different from usual, "What do you think he is doing?"

Cheng Xiaodai raised her head and looked at him, "Have you noticed... Mr. Hua is a little weird?"

"Where is strange?" Tao Youjing's heart slowly raised. In fact, he had not spoken to Hua Qi today, but when he looked at Hua Qi sitting in the garden in a daze from afar, Tao Youjing felt something even more wrong.

Cheng Xiaodai's face looked a little serious. This solemnity seemed a little weird on his childish face, but his eyes were deep, not like a child, "He saw me just now and didn't know me anymore."

"Then?" Tao Youjing felt that Cheng Xiaodai had some other things. After all, Hua Qi's memory chaos is known to everyone, Cheng Xiaodai would not take this out and tell him.

Sure enough, Cheng Xiaodai said: "Then I introduced myself to him as usual, saying that I was Cheng Huang, a member of the field team of the Minister of the Unknown Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department, but he asked me - what is the Minister of the Unknown Minister, and who is the Minister of the Unknown?"

Tao Youjing's heart sank as soon as it lifted, as if the weight had sunk into the water.

Forgotten is a process. At the beginning, it is confusing and remembering it wrongly, and it gradually becomes unclear. Then it is distorted, and it is forgotten without caring. The pain will be cleared, and the sweet will be disturbed. However, some common sense and instincts are difficult to forget, such as sleeping, eating, and other common sense things like age and place. It is like people often forget "who am I" when they lose their memory, but they rarely forget "I am a human" or "This is xx country". Hua Qishi's situation has always belonged to the former. The chaotic memory often makes him break up who and what time period, but he asked Cheng Xiaodai, who is Ling Law Enforcement Department and the Dark Leopard... It's like a human being asking, what is the police and what is the police chief, can he eat?

——Hua Qi began to lose his instinct and common sense.

Tao Youjing could actually analyze it very calmly, and told Cheng Xiaodai very calmly that he would deal with it first and then talk to them about the results. He walked to Hua Qi while analyzing it calmly, calling him "Xiao Qi" as usual.

In addition to the thorny roses, there are some beautiful flowers, plants and trees. One of the big trees was tied with a wooden hanging chair. The two were seated a little high from the ground. Usually, Tao Youjing and Hua Qi were two tall men who could sit on it and lean on the ground, swaying and leaning against each other and laughing. At this time, Hua Qi was sitting alone, wearing light-colored home clothes, and the traces of last night's lingering on his neck. However, he did not tie the buttons well like he usually did, but instead looked a little messy and his hair was raised restlessly. He was very handsome and always stretched his back straight, like a general who would marching and fighting at any time. However, he had the unique nobleness of the royal family. Without the ferocity of the general, he seemed even more eye-catching.

But at this time, Hua Qi, who was sitting alone on the wooden hanging chair, seemed to be a little more depressed. The straight line on his back seemed to be pressed down by something, and was pressed out of an insignificant curve. His eyes were a little blank, not as bright as usual, and there was no sunny but a little shy smile on his face. The outline of his face was tensed, but instead became cold. He even had a bit of Tao Youjing's inhumane atmosphere, like a doll without vitality... But only when he saw Tao Youjing, Hua Qi's face was a little more relaxed, but it was frozen in the next second, and he called out in a low voice: "Mirror..."

Tao Youjing seemed to have not noticed it, and naturally sat down next to him, hugged him, and asked him softly if he had slept enough, whether he felt uncomfortable on his body, and he spoke softly, completely different from the psychological master who was both righteous and evil in the supernatural world. Hua Qi's face slowly disappeared. He grabbed Tao Youjing's clothes, and his eyes finally revealed a lot of confusion and confusion, "Mirror, I think something is wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Tao Youjing asked calmly.

"Where is this here?" Hua Qi looked blankly at the Mid-mountain Castle with his back facing him, "Is our home... this place?"

With the news from Xiaodai, several members of the field team of the General Office quickly learned that Hua Qi's situation might have worsened, but Tao Youjing had not yet given any feedback. They pressed it for the time being and did not notify Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong immediately. The main reason was that they just said it, it was useless. This was a psychological problem. If Tao Youjing couldn't handle it himself, it would be useless for others to be anxious.

Fei Rong carefully observed the two people snuggling together in the garden from the window. After a while, she sighed: "It's like a pair of miserable mandarin ducks."

"Isn't that true," Zhu Mengtian looked at Tao Youjing and Hua Qishi a few times next to her. "Tao Youjing's body had just deteriorated the day before yesterday, and Hua Qishi had a problem today." It is said that blessings are unparalleled and disasters do not go singularly, it's just like this.

"What is the situation now?" After describing Hua Qi's general symptoms, Cheng Xiaodai asked Ding Youlan that he was a person who knew a lot about psychology, except Di Bingqiao. The main reason was that he was a genius and a top student. His brain was like a database, and he could never forget everything. He learned things faster than others - well, only non-force things.

Ding Youlan scratched the back of her head and pondered for a while before she said a little confusedly: "The situation may not be very good. If you start to forget common sense things, I am worried that Hua Qishi's self-personality will collapse soon."

"Although it sounds quite terrible..." Fei Rong turned around and her eyebrows were tied into a knot. She said with a bitter face: "But Xiaolan, can you explain it in Chinese?"

"..." Ding Youlan continued to think about it a little embarrassedly, and then said: "Don't everyone understand nothing when they are born. Apart from some innate instincts - such as swallowing, eating, excretion, etc., many things need to be learned acquired, including ways of thinking, behavioral patterns, psychological patterns, experiences, experiences, common sense, and abilities. These are actually acquired things. Many things will be transformed into specific memories and stored in the body. Gradually, these things change a person and make everyone different. In layman's terms, they form a soul that belongs to them... If a person's superficial memory disappears, at least he can still do it again, but if physical memory, instinct memory - that is, the common sense we talk about, and instincts like eating and sleeping are gone, and he becomes a blank appearance in his infancy again, then, is this person's soul still there?"

"Actually, I still don't understand..." Fei Rong frowned, "But I roughly understand what you mean, just like the seven souls disappear after a person dies and the three souls are reincarnated again. Hua Qi is now almost throwing away his seven souls. The remaining three souls do not mean the complete him, is that right?"

Ding Youlan looked at the garden outside the window, and with his eyesight, he could only see two slightly blurred figures, "It can be said that... Tao Youjing lost half of Hua Qi."

Zhu Mengtian asked: "Can't you find it back?"
Chapter completed!