"Miaoshan, wait a minute......" Qinghuan stopped Miaoshan again, but the second half of the sentence was delayed, and the expression on his face stopped.

Miao Shan smiled shallowly and said, "Just ask whatever you want, while you still remember." ”

"If Uncle Shi is a bad person, then Qianmi is ......"

"Chiya?" Miao Shan frowned and pondered for a moment, "Oh, that apprentice you said on the Lord. She was an outsider from beginning to end, and she was just a poor child. The Lord couldn't really trust anyone, but he wanted to find a spiritual sustenance to put by his side, so he found the child, fed her a lot of forbidden drugs back then, and imprisoned her body and age as a child. The Lord thinks that only those who keep the heart of a child are absolutely harmless and simple, and maybe she is the only one who has been sent by the Lord to send feelings. ”

"......" Qinghuan stopped talking again, his eyes drooped sluggishly, and his voice was wooden when he spoke again, "Actually, I can't remember who they are, but I just feel this concern in my heart, so I can't help but ask." ”

"I know they were very important people to you. You just need to rest assured that those people in the North Punishment are safe, and the most dangerous thing now is yourself. Miao Shan sighed, his gaze swept coldly to his right shoulder, and he paused, "If I want to save your life, I must continue to cast Forgetful Gu on you." You may think that these memories are much more important than your life, but I just want you to live...... Let me call the bills for once. ”

"What do you mean by that? Do you want me to forget Master? There was a heavy panic on Qinghuan's face, and he subconsciously kept shaking his head, and his fingers grabbed the corners of his clothes at a loss.

"As long as you live, you and her can extend infinite possibilities. When you die, there's probably nothing. …… The master will save you, no matter what means, you must live. Miao Shan looked at Qing Huan hard, groped his fingertips for the jade bottle containing the Gu on his waist, picked out a sleeping Gu, and let it fly towards Qing Huan, who was nervous at the moment.

Sleep Gu fell between Qing Huan's eyebrows, and after a while, she quickly fell asleep on the bed.

Miao Shan was silent in place for a while, before she stepped forward and gently straightened her posture, carefully covered her with the quilt, and couldn't bear to look at her any more, so she left in a hurry.

In the next few days, Miao Shan took advantage of Qinghuan's sleep to cast a forgetting Gu on her. Every time Qinghuan wakes up, part of her memory is washed away, and every time she wakes up, she has to recall the past again, but she can remember less and less, and then everyone forgets about it, and only barely remembers Nan Yang alone.

On the way back to the East China Sea, when Qinghuan was awake, he was alone in the corner and wrote and drew with pen and paper. She took a long time to write a letter, put it in an envelope and handed it to Miao Shan, and earnestly instructed: "If I can't remember Master in the future, or if I die, give her this letter." ”

Myo-sun had never seen anything written in the letter, she just put it away.

Before arriving in the East China Sea, Miao Shan and Wen Jinglei exchanged letters, erased Rong Huai's part, tampered with them in combination with the facts, informed him of Qing Huan's physical condition, and put all the blame on Bei Punishment.

Seeing Wen Jinglei again, he stood far away at the dock of the East China Sea waiting for them to return, as if he had aged ten years overnight and was haggard.

Miao Shan pulled the bewildered Qinghuan to Wen Jinglei and said, "The master of the door, it is a dereliction of duty by his subordinates......"

"Okay, I don't blame you." Hearing the thunder, his eyebrows were dyed with a thick melancholy, he sighed, took Qinghuan's hand from Miaoshan's hand, and carefully rubbed it gently, "You wrote roughly in your letter, how far has her body been?" Is there really no way to undo it? ”

"The foundation of the little young master's body has been destroyed, and there is no way to return to heaven. I can use Gu to renew her life for the time being, but it won't last long. ”

"I see what you mean, reshaping the base is not an easy task. Now, I can only use my old method, but Miaoshan, you also understand, I don't want the rain to fall back to the past......"

Miao Shan interrupted Wen Jing's words: "Door master, isn't it the most important thing for the little young master to be alive?" ”

"Miaoshan, eating the flesh and blood of the same clan is already a taboo in heaven and earth, and once Yuluo starts drinking human blood, her humanity will begin to gradually annihilate. In addition, Gu will make people dependent, and can control people's sanity, in the long run, her mind will be completely lost, and what is the use of leaving only this empty shell? Wen Jinglei shook his head heavily, his eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his eyes reluctantly lingered on Qinghuan's face.

"Door master, haven't you always complained about the bond between the little young master and the northern punishment? Now there is a way to control her and let her stay by your side in peace, isn't that good? Miaoshan's eyes were a little pleading, "Isn't it the best ending that the little young master can accompany you for a long, long time, and will obediently listen to you?" ”

"yes, you're right...... Besides, there is no other way. Hearing the thunder, he sighed again, "Now the day of attacking the hinterland of the Central Plains is getting more and more urgent, and the rain can get better soon, and it's good to forget the one qiqi of the northern punishment." The little young master will be handed over to you, let her cultivate on Shake Light Island during this time, and use all means to keep her alive, you can pick the people in the underwater dungeon, and pick the best person to bleed. ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Miao Sun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing Huan looked at Wen Jinglei in front of him blankly, suddenly tilted his head, and muttered softly, "Are you Master?" ”

Wen Jinglei was stunned for a moment, his face was displeased, and he asked Miaoshan: "Didn't you say that she forgot all about the past?" ”

"The little young master has indeed forgotten it......"

Wen Jinglei ignored Miaoshan, and only asked Qinghuan again: "Do you know who your master is?" ”

Qinghuan frowned suspiciously, biting her lip and meditating. After a long time, she slowly shook her head and replied inarticulately, "I can't remember." ”

"Do you know who Nan Yang is?" Wen Jinglei asked again.

Qinghuan hesitated and nodded, but shook his head again: "I know...... I don't know...... I do not know. ”

"It's best not to know, don't remember this person in the future. She is your enemy, and one day, you will kill her with your own hands. ”

"Kill...... Got her? ”

"Yes, she is your mother-killing enemy, you have to kill her with your own hands."

Qinghuan looked at Wen Thunder's expression, nodded suddenly, and meekly took his words: "Okay, kill her." ”