The Woman who Became the “Male” God

When Anxian drove back to Siyou Mountain, I saw the car parked outside the small building from a distance. Two dim car lights flashed in the night, creating a vigorous figure.

Seeing An Xian got off the car, the figure moved a bit and stood still, looking at her quietly.

"Have you waited for a long time?" An Xian asked casually.

"No." He Lin followed her into the yard with a chill.

The lion guard guarding the door ran over with small steps and rubbed Anxian's legs, then gave He Lin a warning look.

He Lin ignored it, her eyes always following someone.

An Xian didn't mean to reminisce about the past. As he went upstairs, he said: "You first go take a shower, and then come to my room. I'll check it for you."

Seeing him swept into his room like a gust of wind, He Lin couldn't help but feel depressed because he didn't take a good look at him from beginning to end.

This time I came in a hurry and did not bring a change of clothes, but there were still nightgowns and a few sets of home clothes left in the guest room. He Lin finished washing, put on a bathrobe, put on his wet hair, and knocked on the quiet door of the room. .

"Please come in."

He Lin opened the door and entered, looking at the familiar furnishings in front of him, smelling the natural fragrance, his impetuous emotions calmed down unconsciously.

An Xian patted the couch at the end of the bed and motioned He Lin to lie down.

He Lin did not hesitate, relaxed and lay on the couch.

"How are you doing recently?" He Lin asked. In fact, he has been paying attention to Anxian's dynamics. In addition to the release of new drugs, he also acquired a mental hospital to live a fulfilling and satisfying life.

"Not bad." An Xian held his wrist, let go of his consciousness, and began to check carefully.

She is in good physical condition, musculoskeletal is strong, and her mental damage has basically recovered, faster than she expected. From the preliminary inspection, He Lin was as healthy as the lion guard at the door, except for some minor flaws, other aspects were perfect.

He has completed the second level of Qi training, there is no sign of other exercises, and his spiritual power is very pure.

The only place that has not yet been checked is...An Xian's gaze fell on He Lin's head.

"What's the matter?" He Lin felt a bit chilly in his forehead inexplicably.

"I want to thoroughly check your mental state, but you need your trust and cooperation." An Xian looked at him calmly.

This is An Xian's temptation to him. If he is really taken away from him and deliberately disguised, then he will definitely resist his intrusion into the brain.

The brain domain is the most important part of a person, and the other party can only explore in depth if the other party has absolute trust.

If He Lin really knew nothing about it or had a memory loss, Anxian could enter his subconscious mind and find the memory he had forgotten.

"As long as you feel necessary, let's start." He Lin slowly closed his eyes without hesitation.

Seeing that he promised so quickly, An Xian reminded: "I will check your brain later. The process is dangerous and may involve your privacy. Are you sure you can?"

"Well, it's okay." He Lin's tone was calm and calm, and his body and spirit were completely relaxed.

An Xian's eyes flashed slightly, and he put his palm on his forehead. The warm touch caused He Lin's breathing to stagnate a little, and then he returned to calm again.

Anxian turned on spiritual consciousness and slowly penetrated into He Lin's brain.

It didn't feel good to be invaded by external forces, He Lin tried to compress his mental power, opened his door, and let Anxian enter smoothly.

He Lin's brain is as vast as the sea, broad and deep. An Xian opened the first door of memory, and the first thing she saw was her own figure. She stopped in the flower field, looking back and smiling...the image disappeared, followed by the scene of her traveling through the world and flying over the mountains and rivers-planting flowers. Grass, drinking tea, distinguishing medicine, raising pets, treating illnesses and injuries... frame after frame, scene after scene, all left deep marks on He Lin's mind.

He unguardedly let himself peep into his heart.

Originally An Xian was still a little touched, but when the scene changed, she saw the scene where He Linqiang kissed herself. This memory was constantly interspersed and played, as if she had been repeatedly recalled. Every once in a while, her eyes popped out.

If it hadn't been for the excellent peace of mind, he would have been cerebral palsy by her excitement a long time ago.

Anxian quickly filtered all the memories involving her and moved forward step by step. Five years, ten years, twenty years... He Lin's life flashed before An Xian's eyes like a quick-release camera.

Strictly speaking, He Lin can be regarded as a good young man with an open mind and conscientiousness. The appearance is cold, but the heart is soft. Even though there are some atypical Erha attributes, they seldom show it under strict self-restraint.

Judging from the information obtained so far, He Lin does not know anything about the research institute.

Until he was four years old, there was a sudden blank in his memory, and An Xian could only see a chaos.

She concentrated her mind and began to explore the memories buried deep in her subconscious mind that He Lin might not even know.

Papa, papa...In the dark and silent world, there was a sudden sound of water-stained footsteps, slowly and staggering, as if walking very hard.

In the dimness, An Xian vaguely felt a deep chill and unspeakable fear.

After passing through the layers of haze, a gleam of light gradually appeared in front of her eyes, An Xian saw the white marble floor and a pair of... **** feet. Around the little feet, there were glass shards everywhere, and the mottled blood stains shone bright red in the shards.

His gaze slowly moved up along the trajectory of blood spattering, and what appeared in front of An Xian was a spacious and bright room. Everything was white, in sharp contrast with the blood-stained corpse on the ground.

In the huge room, there are at least fifty or sixty corpses lying all over, full of blood, and terrible death, like hell...

"Ah—" He Lin let out a painful roar, his mental power suddenly violent, and his huge energy rushed An Xian to the wall. The lamps in the room burst one by one, Wu Liuteng quickly retreated out of the window, and the essence of the phoenix burst into flames. , The minions and lion guards outside the house also noticed the abnormality, and at the same time looked at the room where An Xian was.

He Lin rolled down from the recliner, hugged his head in his hands, curled up, his roaring intermittently, like a sob, but also like a scream.

Anxian quickly rushed to He Lin's side, grabbed his wrist, fed him a pill, and then used his spiritual power to calm his frantic mental power a little bit and soothe his tyrannical mood.

Feeling the familiar breath, He Rin's mind recovered for a moment, and the spiritual frenzy that had been looting in the room gradually eased.

He Lin's whole body was soaked in sweat, a few strands of hair drooped in front of his forehead, his brows were furrowed, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were full of terror, and his usual calmness was completely lost.

That short memory, like a key, opened the door of the abyss, making He Lin feel endless fear.

"Then...what is it?" He Lin looked at An Xian, with an unprecedented helplessness in his eyes.

"Your memory." An Xian replied while continuing to help his mental strength.

"No, it's impossible." He Lin said impossible, but the real feeling made him have to believe, "Why don't I remember anything."

As a high-level mental power enhancer, you can generally remember things from the age of two. Although long-term memories will gradually become blurred, as long as you have a heart to remember, you can still remember.

However, his memory before the age of 4 was almost blank. This incident has always made him worry about it, but he can't find the reason. To this day, he finally got a glimpse of the memory before the age of 4, but it was just a fragment of broken memory that brought him a huge impact.

He Lin had a hunch that something must have happened that year that he could not accept.

His memory may have been stimulated to cause selective amnesia.

"Sorry." An Xian's peaceful voice came into He Lin's ears, like a stream of clear spring flowing into his heart, calming his chaotic mood a little.

"You don't need to apologize, it's my volition." He Lin paused and turned to look at An Xian, "Could you tell me why you suddenly wanted to probe my brain? Just for treatment?"

"No." An Xian replied truthfully, sitting cross-legged beside him, "I do have another purpose, but I can't tell you for the time being."

He Lin looked at his clear eyes and chuckled, "I believe you."

Four words are worth a thousand words.

For He Lin's trust, An Xian didn't know how to respond.

It is now certain that he knows nothing about the research institute and does not have any disguise, but it is still uncertain whether he was taken away. The memory before the age of four is the key. Although there is only a short ten seconds, An Xian estimates that the room that appeared in He Lin's memory is probably the core area of ​​the research institute.

Regardless of these factors, An Xian sincerely hopes that He Lin will always be He Lin, rather than a continuation of an important figure in the research institute.

He Lin pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Huahua, I hope you will continue to explore my brain and help me find that memory."

"Aren't you afraid to discover the unacceptable truth?"

"Even so, I want to know." He Lin said seriously, "A person's life should be complete, no matter whether it is good or bad, I will not choose to escape."

An Xian nodded: "Okay. But not today. I'll wait for you to rest for a few days."

"Yeah." He Lin had no objection. He also needed time to digest this sudden memory.

The room was quiet. The two sat on the ground side by side, with their long bent legs folded randomly, An Xian put one hand on his knee and held He Lin's hand with the other, still combing his mental strength.

He Lin looked down at the hands they were shaking, and then turned his head to look at the person next to him.

The exquisite profile face is more three-dimensional under the light, the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, and the tail of the eye is upturned, with a bit of laziness and charming. A strand of long hair hangs around the neck, drawing a beautiful line. The slender legs bend at will, one slipper is worn on the foot, and the other is thrown far away, leaving the white luo feet exposed outside.

Casual and frank, handsome and elegant.

This person, from start to finish, is so perfect in his eyes.