"Grandpa Baili, what are you talking about? I haven’t lost my mory at all, nor do I have any sealed mories. What do you an by rembering you? Thinking of you?" Wenyan asked, frowning at Old Man Baili.
"Jiuli, did you encounter anything in the White Mist earlier?" Old Man Baili asked, seeing Mo Jiuli didn’t seem to be lying.
"Yes, I did!" Mo Jiuli replied after thinking for a mont.
"Then you must have seen many images, countless images, which you could never fully see. But ultimately, you must have seen so of them! If I’m not wrong, the images you’re able to see clearly in your mind, the unsealed ones, should at least be eight in number. Is there nothing about and my na in them? Any introduction of ?" Old Man Baili asked directly.
"I saw twelve images, but none of them are related to you. Could the man on those eight images be Grandpa Baili?" Mo Jiuli asked skeptically, hard to imagine the man in those images was Grandpa Baili in front of him.
"You saw twelve images? Jiuli’s talent has indeed grown stronger. What did you see in them?" Old Man Baili asked, confused.
"Ahem, I think it’s better if you see for yourself and explain to after..." Mo Jiuli coughed awkwardly.
"Alright, show them to , I’ll explain..." Old Man Baili replied.
Mo Jiuli smiled at Old Man Baili, then transferred the twelve images from his soul sea using Soul Power into Old Man Baili’s soul sea...
"Jiuli, let tell you, these images actually say..." Old Man Baili began speaking while receiving Mo Jiuli’s images.
Suddenly, he fell silent, his eyes widened in disbelief. Xiaoteng and Little Phoenix asked curiously, "Master, what’s wrong with him?"
"Probably got too engrossed in the images!" Mo Jiuli said with a smile.
After a while, Old Man Baili recovered and asked, incredulous, "Jiuli, are these really the twelve images you saw? Did you not transfer the wrong ones?"
"Grandpa Baili, they’re not wrong, these are the twelve images!" Mo Jiuli said very seriously.
"How could it be these? What kind of ghost imagery is this? I’ve never seen them before..." Old Man Baili said, speechless.
Why is it different from what I thought? Why are these images...
Thinking about confidently saying I’d explain the images to Mo Jiuli, Old Man Baili almost wished he was dead...
Mo Jiuli looked at the troubled Old Man Baili and didn’t say anything more, but asked earnestly, "Grandpa Baili, can you tell the truth now? I’d rather hear you tell directly than relying on images..."
Old Man Baili sighed after looking at Mo Jiuli for a mont, "Alright, I’ll tell you, but so things I can tell you now, while others I can’t. As your strength continues to grow, you’ll co to know. As for why, I think you understand the reasoning well..."
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