This kind of pain was like burning the soul and torturing people's hearts, and in an instant, Luo Shui fell to his knees, his hands tightly locked in his arms, as if he was spasmodic, and his whole body convulsed continuously.

Even more frightening.

Luo Shui could clearly feel that her memories from childhood to adulthood had gradually disappeared with the engraving of this spiritual blood mark!!

"No, no......!"

Luo Shui was completely flustered now.

She didn't know that this spiritual blood mark would have the strange ability to erase people's memories!

It took a few minutes for Luo Shui to feel that the pain had subsided a little, but the memories of his childhood had almost been forgotten, and he couldn't recall anything.

Even the appearance of her father Luo Chuhe, she was hazy and difficult to recall clearly.

And this spiritual blood mark is like a little rest before the storm, but for a long time, I am afraid that this spiritual blood mark will continue to erode her soul!

"An Qilin! you...... Didn't you say it wouldn't hurt anything?"

Luo Shui's eyes were extremely resentful, trembling all over, and he couldn't stop hating.

When An Qilin heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Can you still struggle?

This spiritual blood mark is the spiritual son of the founding sect of the spiritual gate thousands of years ago, and it has been cultivated for thousands of years!

If he can erode people's minds in an instant, he is the grandmaster at the peak of the transformation realm, if he is marked by this, he will instantly surrender to the spiritual gate, only knowing that he is a person in the spiritual gate, and he will not remember any mundane things, and he will be a slave of the contemporary spiritual son.

This Luoshui mortal, who does not cast martial arts or cultivate spells, can hold on for so long without losing his mind?

However, An Qilin was not panicked, this spiritual blood mark had penetrated deep into Luoshui's limbs and bones, even if she didn't want to now, the red rope couldn't save her.

Seeing An Qilin smile lightly and spread out his hands, as if he didn't care, he said: "Remove some irrelevant memories, so as not to cause any disturbance to my spiritual saint." ”

"I guess it's not a big deal, is it?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Shui's eyes widened instantly.

This is clearly a fallacy!

Removing other people's memories, is this called harm?!

But just as she was about to speak, the torture like a tide struck Luo Shui's neck again!

When An Qilin saw this, an evil ghost flashed in his eyes.

Naturally, he was calculating.

What the Luo family, what kind of marriage competition, is just a boring thing in the mundane world, and it can be used as a drama to have fun.

This kind of useless memory can't be left to the holy saint of his spiritual gate.

And Luo Shui was already lying on the ground in pain at this time, her limbs were weak, and she was wheezing with difficulty, but the spirit word on her snow-white goose neck was becoming more and more conspicuous, as if it was intertwined with her blood!

"No...... No......"

Luo Shui's eyes were full of tears, and he grabbed his neck with one hand, wanting to erase this spiritual blood slave seal.

An Qilin obviously noticed this, his eyes were ruthless, and as soon as he raised his hand, he exerted a strong qi to control Luo Shui's hands, preventing her from destroying the process of destroying this spirit blood slave seal.

Luo Shui gritted his teeth, only feeling pain.

Because she felt that all her memories were going to be erased by this imprint!

Even the person she cared about the most, the figure of wearing a military uniform, shouldering three emblem stars, and peerless elegance, gradually blurred!

She had even forgotten how she met him!

The first encounter, a date at the flower market, a marriage contract, a farewell at the airport......

All these memories seem to have been erased!

No matter how hard Luo Shui struggles, no matter how tenacious his will is, he can't resist this spiritual blood slave seal that has been inherited for thousands of years!

"No ......"

Ten minutes.

The sound also faded away.

The spirit blood slave mark seemed to be innate, and it fell deep into Luo Shui's neck and was no longer conspicuous.

When Luo Shui stood up again.

It's as cold as the moon, not a little bit of fireworks in the world!

In her eyes, there was no emotional fluctuation, just like the impression left in the hearts of many Jiangnan youths, it was the cold fairy who was far away!

"Holy Maiden Luo?" An Qilin asked with a false expression.

When Luo Shengnu heard this, she slowly turned her head, her expression still changing, but she did not deny it.