This man is Chen Ping!

Chen Ping was in a splitting pain at this moment. After hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked at the other party.

But I found an old man wearing a coarse linen and hunched figure looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of peace.

The look seemed to have magic, which calmed down Chen Ping's mind and no longer hurt his head.

When the old man saw Chen Ping not speaking, he smiled and said, "How is your body now? Are you okay?"

When Chen Ping heard this, he hurriedly checked his body himself, and then said, "The body is fine, there is no problem."

The old man nodded after hearing this and said, "Just be fine if your body is fine."

"But boy, why are you lying on the mountain road? Are you too tired?"

"If my granddaughter hadn't seen you, I'm afraid you would have been taken away by a wolf now."

There was a hint of sigh and blame in the old man's eyes, but Chen Ping was stunned for a moment.

Mountain road?

What mountain road?

There was only one memory in his mind, and that memory seemed extremely scattered. The only clear one was the conversation between the old man and his granddaughter at the beginning.

Chen Ping's brows gradually condensed.

Because he found out that he couldn't remember who he was!

Chen Ping's eyes gradually showed a look of pain. He was trying his best to recall, but it was futile.

When the old man saw Chen Ping's appearance, his brows frowned slightly and hurriedly spoke.

"It's okay, young man, don't think about it if you can't remember it."

"You have a good rest first, maybe you will remember it."

Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to the old man's words, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed his head twice, but he still didn't remember anything.

But the feeling of headache became stronger and stronger. In just a moment, Chen Ping was tortured by the pain again and fell into a coma.

......

"Brother Chen Ping, haven't you remembered where your home is yet?"

A little girl with big eyes blinking, wearing a braid and extremely cute appearance looked at Chen Ping and asked crisply.

It has been three months since Chen Ping woke up, but Chen Ping did not remember anything except his name.

After hearing the little girl's words, Chen Ping smiled and said, "No, but there is no need to think about it. Isn't it good to live here every day?"

Even though he said that, Chen Ping tried hard to recall who he was every day, but every time he ended up with a headache and coma.

But Chen Ping had a feeling that he was not far from clarifying all his memories.

"Okay, then Brother Chen Ping, will you always be with Yaya in the future?"

The little girl asked again.

When Chen Ping heard this, his heart suddenly became soft. He squatted down and hugged Yaya, and smiled and said, "Of course."

"Yaya is so cute, why would Brother Chen Ping not accompany Yaya?"

After living for three months, Chen Ping has already known the surrounding environment very well. This is a small valley surrounded by mountains.

Apart from Chen Ping's accident, only the family of four lived in this neighborhood, the old man, Yaya, and Yaya's parents.

Moreover, there are many tigers, leopards and jackals on the surrounding mountains, but strangely, those tigers, leopards and jackals will not run towards this side at all. They always stand at the door of the valley and look inside, and the greed in their eyes is clearly visible.

However, no tiger, leopard, jackal entered the village, which made Chen Ping feel extremely strange. Chen Ping asked the old man, but the old man did not give him an accurate answer.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Ping stayed in this valley for longer and longer. It took twenty years in a blink of an eye, but Chen Ping's memory was still unretrievable.

Yaya has grown up, and Yaya is extremely beautiful, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, and her eyes are more like stars in the sky, full of spirituality. If someone else sees it, she may feel moved at first sight.

Chen Ping still looked like a young man at this moment, which made Yaya's family very strange.

Moreover, Yaya's family found that Chen Ping's strength was much greater than theirs. Chen Ping could easily raise the things that neither of them could move with one hand.

However, seeing that Chen Ping has been honest, the family didn't think much about it, but instead felt a little happy. Moreover, Chen Ping's appearance has not changed. At this moment, he looked about the same age as Yaya, which made them have the idea of ​​marrying Yaya and Chen Ping.

Time passed again, and another thirty years later, Chen Ping's appearance had not changed, but at this moment he had completely integrated into the valley.

He had a child, Yaya's grandfather went there ten years ago, and Yaya's parents were already old.

Chen Ping was still habitually tempting the memory in his mind.

In vain.

"It seems that I have no hope of finding myself in this life. Since that's the case, be honest..."

After Chen Ping tried again, such an idea came to his mind, but before his thought was fully revealed, he felt a sense of panic for no reason.

"No, no, this is wrong."

Chen Ping murmured to himself, his eyes showing pain, and the feeling of panic continued to expand.

No one noticed that Chen Ping in the room was emitting a brilliant light.

"This is not right, it's not right."

Chen Ping, in the light, found that the surrounding environment had become a little distorted, and outside the thatched hut, it seemed that a different color was revealed.

Chen Ping's pupils suddenly contracted, and a cold feeling rose from his body.

"I must find my memory back! All this is not true, this is not right!"

Chen Ping murmured to himself.

At the same time, a voice suddenly appeared in Chen Ping's mind.

It was Yaya's voice, and Yaya's voice seemed extremely gentle at this moment.

"Chen Ping, what's wrong? Are you going to abandon us?"

The gentle voice even contained a hint of grievance, which made Chen Ping's heart soften slightly.

But Yaya's voice continued to speak, "Chen Ping, stay here to accompany us, okay?"

Chen Ping became even softer. Just as he was about to agree, a light of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"No! Yaya is not at home at all. How could her voice appear in my mind?!"

A cold feeling rose from Chen Ping's body and instantly spread to his whole body.

The next moment, Chen Ping took a breath of air conditioning, and memories poured into Chen Ping's mind like a tide.

"I understand, I am Chen Ping."

"The Lord of Beidou Palace, Chen Ping."

The surrounding illusion instantly seemed to be torn paper, but in an instant, it broke into pieces.

Fantasy!
Chapter completed!