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What to do?

What to do?

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Tortured by the endless methods of the Nine Lives Cat Demon, she was a little embarrassed, and she didn't look like a human, and she racked her brains, but she still couldn't think of any way?

Mo Li was dumbfounded, although the Nine Lives Cat Demon has now become four tails and her strength has decreased sharply, but it is not something that she can deal with as a small human. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On top of that, she can't cultivate yet.

If she draws the aura of heaven and earth into her body, then the first person to become powerful will definitely not be herself, it will definitely be the Nine Lives Cat Demon.

Perhaps, dragging her blessing, she can re-cultivate the fifth and sixth articles...... Until the nine tails are fully cultivated.

Mo Li's body hurt so much that she kept rolling on the bed, and a spirit, countless Buddhist scriptures appeared in Mo Li's mind.

Yes, it is the Buddhist scriptures that appeared inexplicably.

Obviously, she has never been in contact with Buddhism or monks in so many mission worlds, how could she know so many Buddhist scriptures.

Closing her eyes, Mo Li seemed to hear an elegant and warm voice that could wash away all the dust and sin of the world echoed in her ears.

The voice felt familiar to her from the depths of her soul, but she could never remember where she had heard it.

Yes, it is most appropriate to use Buddhist scriptures to deal with the Nine Lives Cat Demon.

The Nine Lives Cat Demon is a demonic thing, and it should not have existed at this time for a long time.

Buddhist scriptures purify sentient beings, and give people away like reincarnation.

So the Nine Lives Cat Demon, an old monster with only a soul and no flesh, why can't she go over for her?

So, Mo Li began to murmur word for word according to the Buddhist language she heard.

And the Nine Lives Cat Demon in his mind also stopped torturing Mo Li, desperately shouting "Stop, stop, don't read it anymore." ”

If it had been before, she would not have been afraid of this little scripture.

However, this time is different from the past, and now her body has been destroyed, and her cultivation has been greatly damaged.

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and a small scripture can make her so embarrassed.

And Mo Li pretended not to hear the roar of the Nine Lives Cat Demon, and kept chanting until the Nine Lives Cat Demon completely quieted down in her mind.

"It turns out that the Buddhist scriptures are still so wonderful!" Mo Li pretended to be by mistake and said by mistake.

And the nine-life cat demon in his mind shrank in a corner without pulling a few words, not daring to make a sound.

Before binding, she didn't know that the host actually knew the Buddhist scriptures, and it was still a Buddhist thing.

No, no, we must not fail, we must find another way.

After the Nine Lives Cat Demon quieted down, the gurgling and refreshing voice disappeared.

At the moment when the voice disappeared, there was a moment of loss in Mo Li's heart, as if things weren't supposed to be like this.

And this voice, she has been listening to for countless years.

Mo Li didn't know why she had such an idea, but this idea came wonderfully but quickly.

And Mo Li has always believed in her sixth sense, because she has indeed avoided a lot of dangers with her sixth sense.

Did she really forget something?

Merri felt that the only possibility was something that had happened after that void turbulence that she didn't know.

Or rather, someone deliberately sealed her memory.

Mo Li's eyes narrowed slightly, after so many mission worlds, she naturally knew that it was not impossible to completely seal or even erase a person's memory.

Void Nine? Or the mysterious man who appeared that day?

As long as you have doubts in your heart, even if there is no problem, countless questions can be deduced.

Mo Li became more and more convinced that her memories had been tampered with.

And the part that was touched and touched was the owner of the clear voice that appeared just now.

Mo Li was still silent, she didn't choose to ask Xujiu.

What can you do if you ask about it, you can only expose yourself.

The strength is not as good as others, so now I can only endure it and slowly find the memory I lost.

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Having just been tortured by the Nine Lives Cat Demon for so long, Mo Li was also a little exhausted.

It's just that before she could cover the quilt and close her eyes, the sound of quarreling came from outside the door again.

"You know every day that you eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and my mother was really blind to marry you back then."

"You're glaring? Why are you staring at the old lady? ”

"I've been sitting at home for years, eating me, drinking mine, and you're not satisfied, what else do you want to do?"

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A high-pitched, caustic female voice came through the poorly soundproofed doors and walls.

Listening to the voice, Mo Li could imagine the woman gritting her teeth, eager to bite his flesh and drink her blood.

Obviously, this is the mother of the original owner, Ningxi.

Before Mo Li could think of anything, a male voice sounded soft-sounding but not fierce, and at the same time, there was the sound of the bowl being smashed on the ground and shattering.

"Eat yours? Drink yours? ”

"Nicely said? How much do you think you can earn and raise your children? ”

"It's a shame to be with you."

"I used to know that you were like this, but Lao Tzu was blind and didn't stay with you."

As the words fell, there was another sound of things being smashed.

A strange light appeared in Mo Li's eyes, no wonder, no wonder the original owner would be so disgusted with marrying.

It's normal for a husband and wife to quarrel and have a stumble.

It's just that it's really rare to want to kill each other when the original owner's parents quarrel.

In particular, there is no day of tranquility in the Ningxi family.

Ningxi grew up in such a family and did not become a dangerous member of antisocial tendencies, which Mo Li found a little incredible.

Ping Pong, for a long time, it was the sound of smashing things.

Mixed with a vicious and gnashing of teeth, every word and word made people shudder.

Mo Li could still vaguely feel the panic, uneasiness and fear left in the body of the original owner.

The family, the parents, gave the original owner the greatest harm that cannot be erased for a lifetime.

After a while, Mo Li felt irritable.

The physical discomfort coupled with the mental exhaustion made Mo Li want to go out and smash this home.

Is it justified to be loud?

Is it true that smashing things proves that you are masculine?

The thought of not knowing how many more years to stay in such a family, Mo Li's heart felt unstoppable tyranny.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry......"

Mo Li meditated in his heart, trying to suppress the irritability in his heart.

There was a loud "bang......" that Mo Li couldn't help but call the spirit.

Is this another big smash?

Mo Li was extremely suspicious, and the walls of the original owner's house seemed to have been smashed.

If she could, she would like to go out now and be quiet.

It's a pity that the whipping and lightning strikes of the Nine Lives Cat Demon made her body really have no extra strength.