Suddenly hearing a crisp flute sound, Song Xiaoliang was stunned, and quickly covered Ziying's ears and said, "Don't listen to the sounds around you, look at me, look at me." Ziying wondered, feeling that it was rude for Song Xiaoliang to cover her ears so suddenly, so she pushed Song Xiaoliang's hand away, and then slapped it. Song Xiaoliang's thin and delicate face immediately showed a five-finger mountain.

"If you want to stay here forever, stay by Mo Gongzi's side, you listen to the flute; If you want to go back to your place, don't listen to this flute! Song Xiaoliang stood aside and couldn't help touching the handprints on his face, but he didn't get angry.

"What do you mean? What kind of flute sound is this, can it change my will? Ziying listened to the sound of the flute and thought it was very beautiful. Song Xiaoliang sighed lightly, sat down, and said, "Young Master Mo is the future head of the Mo clan, and his blood can control anyone's will and make them follow him loyally forever." You have drunk the blood of Mo Gongzi, and after listening to the sound of Mo Gongzi's flute, you will forget the previous things, only remember your own name and Mo Gongzi's name, and you will always be wholeheartedly devoted to Mo Gongzi! ”

"Is this a bewildering Gu?" Ziying was secretly shocked, thinking of Mu Shaotian's zombie worms, and remembering that Mu Shaotian had also wanted to use the Confusing Heart Gu on her, she couldn't help but wonder if this Mo's blood had anything to do with Mu Shaotian?

The sound of the flute turned sharply, becoming loud and high-pitched, and became more and more rapid and manic, like a storm beating the earth violently. Ziying tried her best to cover her ears, but the penetrating sound of the flute could still penetrate her palms and pour into her ears. She felt a stuffiness in her chest, dizziness and swelling, and her cheeks were flushed.

"Focus on remembering your past and don't let the memories fade." Song Xiaoliang wanted to help her, but he couldn't do anything. He couldn't solve Mo Gongzi's Gu.

"Shaotian, don't go..."Ziying recalled the bits and pieces of acquaintance and promise with Mu Shaotian, but she couldn't keep those memories, they were fading little by little, Ziying cried and chased back those memories, but the memories she and Mu Shaotian were with gradually faded.

"Xiaoliang, I don't want to forget everything, you can help me." Ziying looked at Song Xiaoliang with teary eyes, begging over and over again. At the end of the abominable flute, Ziying's memories are fading... The memories of her and Mu Shaotian watering vegetables and catching insects and frolicking in the fields have gradually faded and become more and more blurred, until the memories disappear one by one. The last picture is Mu Shaotian roaring in the sky, vowing to the mountains and mountains on the highest peak, and kissing her... Ziying hugged Song Xiaoliang and cried bitterly, wetting Song Xiaoliang's clothes, but Song Xiaoliang couldn't help.

"Less heaven." Ziying looked at Song Xiaoliang with tears in her eyes, and in a haze, she seemed to see Mu Shaotian looking at her with a smile in a distant place. She grabbed Mu Shaotian's waist and hugged him tightly to prevent him from leaving. In fact, he was saving Song Xiaoliang. Song Xiaoliang looked helplessly at Ziying, who was crying in his arms, and suddenly a burst of blue breath approached his snort, and Ziying's soft lips rested at the corner of his lips.

Song Xiaoliang trembled, his heart was already rippling, and the friction between the two cheeks made Song Xiaoliang forget and couldn't help kissing Ziying's lips. In Ziying's eyes, she kissed Mu Shaotian, and what she remembered was Mu Shaotian's appearance. And Song Xiaoliang clearly knew that the person he was kissing at the moment was a strange woman, and it was also the woman he kissed for the first time, all because of it, and he couldn't help it.