who I am?

Where am I?

In his daze, he seemed to have a voice echoing in his mind, asking himself. He opened his eyes a crack and saw a woman cleaning the wound, but the excruciating pain made him comatose again.

"Are you awake?" The woman's bare hands gently put down the herbs in her hands, stretched out her hand to touch the wrist of the man on the hospital bed for a long time, then put her hand back into the quilt, "I thought you might not wake up, but I didn't expect your will.

The power is so strong, I will call my uncle to come over."

The man raised his hand and looked at his body, which was covered in scars and scars. It was wrapped like a mummy, and blood flowed out whenever he moved a little. It hurt, it really hurt.

Staring at the top of the pavilion, the man couldn't help but wonder if he had forgotten something. He felt as if he couldn't remember. What exactly had he forgotten?

Not long after, two women came into the room, one was the woman who had just checked his pulse, and the other was a little older and still charming. The latter looked at the man on the sickbed and said coldly: "Lin Su, wait a minute.

Leave as soon as your injuries are better. I broke my promise to stop someone for you and saved your life. I should repay your original favor."

Lin Su?

My name is Lin Su?

Then who is she?

The woman was angered by Lin Su's unscrupulous gaze and shouted: "Lin Su, is your life not worth the original favor? Don't be too presumptuous. Now you are not a young hero who is famous in the martial arts world.

You thief, what did you steal from Shaolin that made Shaolin pursue you and beat you fiercely?"

Lin Su glanced sideways, and in the sullen eyes of the two people, a weak voice sounded, "Who are you?"

The woman frowned, "I, Luo Qiu of the Yin Demon Sect, how long have you forgotten that you had a transaction with me?"

Lin Su glanced at the other woman again, "I'm Lin Su? Why can't I remember anything?"

Luo Qiu looked at the woman, who quickly checked her pulse, then frowned tightly, "Have you lost your memory?"

After the pulse diagnosis was completed, he said to Luo Qiu: "His injuries are far more serious than what we saw. Maybe he really has lost his memory."

Luo Qiu stared at Lin Su with amusement in her eyes. Lin Su, a majestic young hero of the Jianghu generation, actually lost his memory and fell into the territory of the Yin Mo Sect. This kind of undercover plot often appears in storytellers' stories.

Who is Lin Su, a lay disciple of Shaolin!

The left commander of the Royal Forest Army!

Just these two identities made Luo Qiu not believe that he really had amnesia.

You must know that Shaolin's wanted order has never been issued to the people of this sect, no matter what the reason. The same was true for the original Buddha and Demon. It is said that Lin Su repaid Shaolin's kindness.

Luo Qiu hummed: "Whether you have true amnesia or fake amnesia, leave the Yin Demon Sect as soon as your injury improves."

After the two of them went out, Luo Qiu ordered: "Try to see if he really has lost his memory. If he really has lost his memory, maybe this person can be used by the Yin Demon Sect."

The woman asked: "Uncle, is Lin Su really that valuable?"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "His value is far higher than you think. He can hurt me even at that age. Isn't that enough to explain the problem? His strength is not comparable to that of ordinary dragons. I even doubt that if that

There is no problem with the wanted order, he may be related to the secret of Shaolin becoming a half-step immortal."

…

"Winter is here and the weather is starting to get colder."

Lin Su was wearing a mink coat and rubbing his hands. It was an ever-changing day. Yesterday, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was gentle. Today, it suddenly snowed and the temperature dropped sharply.

"It's quite warm today, but it will cool down in a few days." The woman hung up the medicine box, breathing rapidly, panting, and her cheeks were red from the cold.

Lin Su took the woman's hand and breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed it gently and didn't let go until it became hot. "Don't go out in the cold weather."

The woman stood up and poured a cup of hot water, sat on the bed, and handed it to Lin Su gently, "If you travel a hundred miles, how can you give up halfway? I am a doctor, and I can't bear this kind of suffering. The suffering of others is even worse."

"

Lin Su thought for a while and then said: "My body is almost healed, why don't I go out with you from now on, help you get the medicine box, and help you."

"Okay!" the woman agreed.

These days, the relationship between the two of them is getting closer and closer, they talk about everything, and they are even a bit filthy. In ordinary people's homes, this is the life of a young couple.

There are only two people Lin Su has met and is familiar with, one is Luo Qiu, and the other is the medical girl Luo Qiangwei.

Luo Qiu came occasionally and was mysterious. Luo Qiangwei always took care of Lin Su.

Lin Su knew that this place was called Miaslam Mountain, which was the hinterland of the Yin Demon Sect. Both Luo Qiu and Luo Qiangwei were from the Yin Demon Sect. Luo Qiu was the deputy sect leader of the Yin Demon Sect, and Luo Qiangwei was just a young disciple of the Yin Demon Sect.

, because there was something wrong with her talent for cultivation, she found another way to learn medical skills, and became the only medical woman in the Yin Demon Sect.

Responsible for taking care of patients in the sect who have practiced excessively and damaged their bodies.

Luo Qiu came again. When he saw Lin Su was able to get down to the ground, he didn't say anything. He watched for a while and then left.

After simply eating lunch, Luo Qiangwei took Lin Su out. She hung the medicine box on her shoulder and said she wouldn't let Lin Su touch it, because the latter's injury was just healed and had not yet fully recovered. She could walk a few steps.

They were all pale, and if they were injured again, they would have to lie down for several days.

Lin Su looked at the girls all around who were staring at him closely. He couldn't help but quicken his pace to follow Luo Qiangwei. The looks in these people's eyes were so strange.

He asked in a confused voice, and Luo Qiangwei chuckled and replied: "Didn't you realize that there are no men in the Yin Demon Sect? It's normal for them to be curious because you, a grown man, appear in the Yin Demon Sect."

"Really?" Lin Su didn't know. He had only seen two people, but none of the people he saw along the way seemed to be men.

The Yin Mo Sect is built in a valley. Outside the valley are the residences of the outer disciples and handyman disciples. Inside the valley are also the residences of the inner disciples, core disciples and senior officials.

"Don't talk for a while." Luo Qiangwei reminded.

Entering the valley, there are houses all around the mountain col. There are at least more than 200 houses. There are many on the mountainside, and there are even buildings on the top of the mountain.

Luo Qiangwei walked forward, knocked on one of the doors, and said, "Senior Sister Xinying, please open the door."

The woman in the house heard Luo Qiangwei's voice and slowly opened the door. She looked at Lin Su beside her in surprise and asked lazily: "Is he the man that my uncle picked up?"

Lin Su turned around and turned her back to Luo Xinying. This woman was too unrestrained. She only wore a thin gauze, which could not cover everything. Luo Xinying smiled and invited Luo Qiangwei into the house, but locked Lin Su in the room.

outside.

After exhaling softly, Lin Su sat at the door and looked at the surrounding houses.

After a while, a disciple came in from outside the valley and clasped his fists at one of the houses, "Luo Qingyi, an outer disciple of the Yin Mo Sect, challenges the inner disciple Luo Ziwei. Please give me your permission, elders."

After a while, a voice came from halfway up the mountain, "It's done!"

People in the house came out to watch the excitement, and the defense in the direction of Luo Qingyi's fists was opened. Luo Ziwei came out and snorted, "Luo Qingyi, haven't I taught you enough lessons in the past few days? Challenge the lowest ranking among the inner disciples.

You may still have some chance of winning, but if you challenge me, Luo Ziwei, you will only lose worse."

Luo Qingyi said solemnly: "Luo Ziwei, stop pretending. You are injured and you still pretend to be nonchalant. You are hiding it well enough. This time, I, Luo Qingyi, will take away your identity as an inner disciple. Take it!"
Chapter completed!