Do you believe that there is really another you in the world, doing what you dare not do and want to do the most.

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Mo Ran was in a daze, and heard someone calling her name, one more eager and more sonorous.

"Yihuan! Joy! ”

"Have you forgotten, you will always be Yihuan!"

"Both good and evil, have you forgotten what the Great Elder said, do you think you are a good person?!"

"Yihuan!"

Since Si Qingge died, no one has called her name Yihuan.

Mo Yihuan, don't worry, but also look for joy everywhere.

When her parents named her, they knew that her life would be full of twists and turns, so they gave her such a meaning.

"Hahaha, haha, looking for joy everywhere, Yihuan, did you hear that?"

"Wake up, wake up!"

Mo Ran opened his eyes with great difficulty, but he saw a void and chaotic space, surrounded by all kinds of true qi.

Empty.

She rubbed her temples to clear herself, slowly stood up, shook her head slightly, and looked around, still not seeing who was talking to her.

"Anyone? Where is this? ”

"Huh."

She was answered by a quiet, soft, thin voice, and some playful feeling.

"Yihuan, you're finally here."

"Who are you?"

Mo Ran looked around vigilantly, there was no figure, but the voice still lingered in her ears.

In such a chaotic realm, how did you get here, and remember that you shouldn't have stayed in the Li Garden of Su Li's Palace?

Who's talking?

"You don't have to look for it, you can't find me."

She knew she was looking for her.

"Who the hell are you and where is this?"

"I'm you, this is the place you lost, do you remember what you did?"

Myself?

Ever lost?

What have you done?

Mo Ran had just woken up, and her mind was not very clear, and she heard the three points she just said.

It must have been her dream, a dream she had.

"It's not a dream, it's real."

Mo Ran was shocked, she could even know what she was thinking about what she was thinking about, who it was.

"I said, I'm you."

"You look up, you look around, do you have an impression?"

She looked up, and the void and chaos around her turned into a scene.

The first was in a tent where the army was marching and fighting.

There was a man dressed in white, holding a meniscus knife in his hand, constantly jumping into one tent after another, his hand rising and falling, each knife was a life, but what was exposed was his back.

The second is on the battlefield where 10,000 people are fighting.

It's still the man in white, with a spear in his hand, and it's a shot to provoke a person, straight into his chest, or his back.

The picture was extremely bloody and violent, Mo Ran quickly turned her head, this is not something she has ever seen.

"What are you doing with this!"

"Don't you remember? That's you, no, it's me, that's me! ”

Mo Ran raised his head in shock, and sure enough, the person on the picture slowly turned around, his face was stained with blood, and his white clothes had become blood-stained, and the owner of his face was the most familiar and stranger person to her.

"No, no, it's not me! I've never done anything like this! ”

"This is you, why don't you dare to admit it, why are you locking me up here, not seeing the light of day, only empty echoes, not even someone to talk to!"

"You are cowardly, this is what you did, why don't you admit it, you let me carry this black cauldron, let me be imprisoned here for nothing, it's all you!"

Mo Ran listened to the accusations around her, becoming more and more familiar, this was her own voice, but she didn't believe that such a cruel thing would be done by herself.

"Don't you believe it, then I ask you, why did you get killed? Why did you show the prototype on the battlefield? Why don't you have this memory after you are reborn? ”

Why, why, why was she killed in the first place?

"Why? Why! ”

"Because this is you, it's you, it's you who killed so many people, you're a demon girl, you're an out-and-out big devil, it's you!"

"I'm not!"

"It's you, the ancestors of the fox clan will seal me here, it's you, killed so many people, aren't you afraid that they will come to you when you dream back at midnight?!"

"I didn't, I didn't kill anyone!"

"Come here, take a good look and see who the hell this is!"

Pictures appeared in front of Mo Ran's eyes, constantly intertwined in front of her eyes.

That's her face, it's her.

She slashed the enemy with her hands, blood splattered all over.

She stabbed the knife into the warrior's body.

Her spear, piercing their bodies without distinction between friend and foe.

In the last scene, her dagger, the person she is facing, is Kun Miyazawa.

"Enough, it's not true! You're fake, fake! ”

Mo Ran gasped heavily, his chest continued to rise and fall, and his mind digested the scenes he had just seen with a strong impact.

Her palms kept hitting out, hitting the surrounding chaotic realm one by one.

"Hehe, it's useless, I'm you, you can't beat me, you did all that, but you want me to be punished, why?!"

"You're fake, fake!"

Mo Ran looked around like crazy, and the force of his palm became heavier and heavier.

...................

...........

"Lord Wang, it's not that the old man is talking nonsense, it's just that Concubine Li is really ......."

The bottom of Mo Ran's body was not suitable for practicing heavenly arts, although she had the ability of a heavenly maiden, but after all, she was a halfway monk, and she was in a hurry to do some things.

Just like when he was in the Northern Xia Palace at that time, if it weren't for Mei Liangyu, Mo Ran was afraid that he would already be powerless at that time.

Going mad and falling into the devil, it can be big or small, and some people will be blessed by misfortune, but they have practiced a body of martial arts and greatly increased their skills.

Some people, like Mo Ran, will have their minds disturbed, if they really go crazy, with her skills, few people can restrain her.

The spells of the fox clan have always been exquisite, and ordinary people have no way to snoop on them, let alone study them, but the heavenly arts, the fox clan has only practiced for hundreds of generations.

Mo Ran is one of the best, and he has made incredible progress every day.

"This king knows, you go down to decoct the medicine."

King Su Li frowned, Imperial Physician Zhou's words just now were already very clear, and he also knew that he could only wait now, waiting for Mo Ran to wake up.

It's just that sitting back and waiting to die has never been his style.

"Wang Shen, you are guarding the door, and no one is allowed to come in."

"Yes, Lord Wang, but will you be too ....... like this?"

Before he could finish speaking, the door was shut.

If it is said that if someone is going crazy with heavenly arts, there is no way, and it takes half of his body to do so, King Su Li can be said to be the only person in the world.

After he was abandoned by the fox clan, Tianshu was something he had been looking for for more than ten years, how could he not understand, besides, the fox clan, what things he was not familiar with.

Although King Su Li closed the door, he still thought about it for a long time, whether to save it or not to save it.

If saved, his identity will be revealed.

If he doesn't save it, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Mo Ran is the only existence that can awaken him to be a good person.

Even if it is because of today's events, it is better for things that I have been planning for more than ten years to fail because of this, rather than doing nothing today.

Unbuttoned his coat, the sharp objects on his body, jade pendants, and sachets were all taken off, and Mo Ran fell crookedly on top of the bed.

The exercise begins.

The room was full of mist, and bursts of heat kept coming out of his palm, and with it, his lips faded little by little.

Wang Shen waited outside for two hours, and he was also worried for two hours.

Two hours were followed by two more hours.

It wasn't until the sky was all dark that King Su Li pushed open the door.

"Lord Wang!"

He didn't look very good, his face was a little pale, and his arms were hanging down at his side.

Mo Ran in the room was still muttering something, as if he was talking in a dream, and as if he was talking.

"I'm fine, you go, go and bring the snowy grass and give it to her."

He had just opened up several major meridians on her body, and at this time, the effect of the Snow Grass was the best, although it would not increase her strength greatly if she took it, but it would be beneficial for her future cultivation.

"Then what do you do, there's only one snow grass left? After all, Concubine Li is staying in the backyard, what do you want to do with such high skills, it's not ......."

"She won't."

She won't stay in the backyard forever, it's not her world after all.

"But, Lord Wang, didn't you bring Concubine Li back to let her stay in the palace for the rest of her life? Do you want to open it, and you want to let go of Concubine Li? ”

King Su Li shook his head.

He really thought about letting Mo Ran stay in the palace for the rest of his life, and before today, he had always thought so.

But he forgot that Mo Ran was the Fox Clan's Heavenly Maiden, and the mission of the Heavenly Maiden was innate, how did they resist the Mandate of Heaven as mortals.

The Celestial Maiden is responsible for the life and death of the fox clan, and he can resist the invasion of those elders at most with his own strength.

Just now Mo Ran was in a coma, he could clearly feel that his true qi was constantly being sucked in, they practiced the opposite kung fu, but these true qi reached Mo Ran's body, and there was no conflict.

It seemed that it was just an instant, and these true qi that originally belonged to him were converted into Mo Ran's own, wandering around her body.

If it goes on like this, let alone luck, it is difficult to protect itself, King Su Li sealed several acupoints of Mo Ran, and finally settled down.

How much ability God gives you, how much will cost you, Mo Ran has such ability, and he will never just stay in such a place to sit and watch the sky.

wronged her and wasted her talent.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, clothes and satin, after all, are not her destination.