Chapter 9: The Art of Forgetting

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"Shadowless, formless, silent, colorless, Tianjizi, even if you want to become a lonely ghost like them, do you still have to look for it?" Suddenly, a voice came from the distant horizon, accompanied by a roaring thunder.

Dimensity?!

Han Mo shuddered. There seemed to be a chill running through her chest, and she heard the sound of the heart breaking into pieces.

"Hehe, did you actually use the technique of ancient forgetting? I was willing to forcibly seal my memories like this, I couldn't remember anything, I couldn't remember anything, and I was lonely and trapped in the enchantment set by myself in this desolate chaotic realm, and I couldn't escape from the ......."

The man stretched out his hand and touched Han Moyu's forehead, where there was a petal-shaped scar, which was particularly eye-catching; "Sue me, what are you doing this for?"

yes, what is it for? Han Moyu looked at the man stupidly, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

The man lowered his head and gently stroked his fingers through her silky hair, which was as smooth as water, "You have left yourself here, all the time alone, when the world has changed and the stars have changed, and you can only be here, guarding the almost stagnant time, until the sky is old and the sea is dry, until the long river of time even the heavenly court is annihilated, until all the immortals have turned into dust, until this chaotic world is finally shattered one day......

At that time, even if you were finally free, would this heart tormented by the long, inextricable loneliness have long been turned into ashes? At that time, perhaps, you would have forgotten what you were looking for......

"Is this your doom?" said the voice faintly, containing infinite regret.

What is it?

She bowed her head and held her chest tightly, the heart, which had long since been broken, and there seemed to be invisible blood gushing out, soaking her clothes.

Even if it is a catastrophe, I will seek him.

She said in her heart;

But who is the person she is looking for?......

As long as she tried to think about it, she would have an unbearable headache.

It doesn't matter who it is, doesn't it? She just needs to keep looking for it...... She thought. Because, she can't stop.

She couldn't stop looking. What is pulling her, and she must keep searching until she dies.

She frowned and reached out to cover her chest. It hurt so much that she had lost consciousness, and she felt empty in her heart, as if there was nothing.

"Tianjizi, is it worth it for you to do this, won't you regret it?" the man asked suddenly, the ethereal and quiet voice, like a sounding guqin, pleasant to the ear, intoxicating to those who heard it.

“…… Are you really willing to exile yourself to the realm of heaven and earth chaos outside the Three Realms, wandering around in despair and pain, with nothing to rely on, spending a long and boring time, without knowing when it will end?"

Han Moyu suddenly noticed that a moist light appeared in the sky, and in that light, a familiar purple figure appeared. However, he could not see the man's face clearly.

Her heart throbbed inexplicably because of the appearance of the man in purple. The heart, which was originally dead as ashes, seemed to have suddenly come to life, naked in the air, throbbing one by one. Although every time it opens and closes, it brings severe pain.

"It's too late for you to make a decision...... I will unite with all the immortals to implement the Great Law of Soul Cultivation and forcibly draw the soul of the demon god out of your body. Then it will bring you the water of Lethe, so that you can forget all the things and spend the rest of your years in the mortal world...... It's just that in doing so, it will cause irreparable damage to your body. Would you like to?" continued the man in purple, his voice bubbling like a mountain spring that had flowed for thousands of years.

Han Moyu suddenly smiled, with a happy face, she liked this voice, she liked it very much. Such a voice, rich and warm, like a piece of crystal jade, and like a jar of deep and clear wine, she could not hear enough.

She suddenly felt as if she had been obsessed with such beautiful sounds for a long, long time.

She was enjoying the beautiful sound when she noticed that the man in purple had stopped.

"Hey, it's okay......" The man in purple paused, and suddenly laughed, as if laughing at himself; "Hehe, I still fantasize about ...... I thought I could do something to change my fate...... You know, I knew that I was going to be demoted to the mortal world and suffer a thousand years of love, but I never thought that that person would be you......"

He continued, his gaze long, "So, you know, how shocked I was when I found out that you actually had special feelings for me! However, I didn't want you to suffer with me, so I have been trying in every possible way to eliminate this good feeling in your heart for me, and to turn the wheel of fate around......

However, I didn't expect it to hurt you...... Now that you have fallen into this realm of chaos, from which you cannot escape, have you ever hated me?"

Han Moyu thought for a moment and asked, "What is hate? Why should you hate? Do you want to hate because of love? No, I have been lost, sad, but I have never hated...... So, I don't know, what that feels like?......"

The purple-clothed man looked at her for a long time, sighed slightly, and said, "In the future, you will know what hatred is like...... Do you know that my heart is as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, I have no desires, no desires, no love and no hatred, and now, I have gradually experienced the joys, sorrows, seven emotions and six desires of the world......

I'm transforming little by little...... Even I don't know how long I can hold out......

Now, I think, since I will inevitably suffer a love calamity, and you are destined to have a calamity in your life, instead of being trapped in this chaotic realm and tormented by loneliness and lovesickness, it is better to suffer in the lower realm with me?......" The man in purple was looking at her intently, but she was at a loss.

"Hehe, did you agree? If you don't speak, I'll acquiesce......" The man in purple smiled, looking up into the distance, and the sky was now glowing with a reddish light.

Through the light, she saw the man's lotus-like beautiful face clearly. Fragments of memory rushed in like a tidal wave that burst the embankment, but no matter how they were, they were incomplete.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

The man in purple stretched out his hand, and saw that ripples like water waves immediately rolled up in the air, passing through the clouds, and the center of the ripples gradually revealed a bird's-eye view of a huge city.

The scene quickly moved closer, and you could see the people coming and going on the street, and the picture was finally frozen outside the door of a magnificent hall. She was about to take a closer look, but the sight disappeared in an instant.