Feng Yizhi dragged Mo Ran into the house, shook off her hand, and with a wave of her hand, the door slammed shut.

There seemed to be a cold light in Feng Yi's eyes, and he said coldly, "Is today's incident related to you?"

Mo Ran ignored his questioning without warmth, put on a confused expression, looked at his hand, fell into memory, and sighed: "Master, we haven't held hands like just now for a long time, you used to hold my hand, let's go to the South China Sea and the Heavenly Palace together, do you remember?"

"Enough!" The better the memories, the more painful Feng Yizhi's heart became, and he didn't want to remember those past events at all now.

He asked sharply, "Are you the one who trapped me in injustice?" as he spoke, his eyes bloodshot.

Mo Ran suddenly withdrew from his memories, a little lost, and said softly: "It's not me, but to be honest, I would like to see the current situation, you are different from those unkind and unrighteous human beings who will take revenge, you are a god, you are the warmest and most merciful god in my heart, you should not have fallen into the mortal world to suffer these sufferings." ”

Feng Yizhi saw that her eyes were sincere, and she was slightly distracted, as if she had suddenly returned to more than five hundred years ago.

She is her, but she is not her, and this feeling is extremely complicated. He had always thought he could tell the difference between the two of them clearly.

Since Mo Ran woke up, he often asked himself who the person he loved was.

His love for Zhang Yan was indeed born because of Mo Ran, and Zhang Yan in his previous life was indeed affected by Mo Yan's memories to behave strangely.

For example, some of Zhang Yan's actions to stand out for the devil cannot be what she wants to do.

He was a little shaken, did the girl in front of him have the shadow of the person he loved?

Mo Ran took his hand and helped him sit down, "Now that you have torn your face with those mortals, then fight!" From now on, no matter what decision you make, I will be on your side." ”

The eye wave of the wind moved slightly, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand and turned sideways. He was thinking about how good it would be if this sentence was said by Cen Duxiao.

Feng Yizhi was silent, Mo Ran still revealed his heart to himself, and he couldn't wait to cut out his heart to show him, "She doesn't love you, I love you, she doesn't feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, she doesn't believe in you, I believe in you, I'm the real Mo Ran!"

Feng Yizhi raised his eyes to look at her, and the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Mo Ran sat beside him, looked deeply into his eyes, and said in surprise: "Look, she is not the only one who can stabilize you, I can also do it, which shows that you also love me, doesn't it?"

Now that he is injured and vulnerable, Mo Ran wants to take this opportunity to capture his heart, with her understanding of him, although he has no heart, his heart is soft, and he eats soft but not hard.

At the moment, it seemed as if this soft method had worked, and at least he was not as resistant to her as he had been before.

Mo Ran hooked his lips and smiled, striking while the iron was hot: "I don't care if you have her in your heart, I won't embarrass her again." I can wait, when you forget her, I've been waiting for five hundred and nineteen years, I'm willing to wait, I can afford to wait!"

She reached out to touch his silhouette, slid it down, covered his heart, and whispered, "This heart was born for me, not her, and you shouldn't be sad for her anymore." ”

Feng Yi chuckled, grabbed her hand, threw it aside, and said softly, "Almost." ”

"What's so bad?" Mo Ran was stunned, the atmosphere was very good a moment ago, why did he suddenly change his face, could it be that he was suspicious?

"I almost fell in touch with you. Feng Yizhi looked at her, there was no temperature between his eyebrows, and he muttered very frustratedly: "You are not her, you have never learned like her." ”

Cen Duxiao had always misunderstood that he only had Mo Ran in his heart, so he resolutely refused to listen to the explanation and walked away without looking back.

How could she be Mo Ran, who knew that he had a heart and still kept her humble and compromised.

Mo Ran frowned, and then said calmly: "You don't believe me?"

Feng Yizhi stood up, and with a leisurely hook of his hand, a wisp of black gas rushed out of the air, and several figures outside the door suddenly fell after a flash.

"You're underestimating me. Feng Yizhi looked back and smiled disdainfully, "You also want to get the power of the Demon God?"

Mo Randeng's face changed, and he pretended to be casual: "What do I want the power of the demon god to do? ”

Feng Yizhi walked to the door, pushed the door open, looked down at the black ash on the ground, stepped on it with his feet, and said contemptuously: "You went back to the Demon King's Palace, it doesn't seem to be going well, and the demon you brought back is so useless." ”

Mo Ran bit his lower lip, a trace of panic crossed his eyes, and he clutched his dress tightly with one hand.

Feng Yi had an expression of disbelief on his face, and there was some underestimated annoyance, "With these few lowly cultivators, you want to control me?" In this way, the person who went on a killing spree today is really not you, and you don't have that ability." ”

But even if it's not Mo Ran, it must have something to do with her, and she definitely participates.

Seeing that the purpose had been exposed, Mo Ran no longer pretended to be there, and said bluntly: "Don't you hate those human beings who don't believe in you? Now everyone in the world thinks that you will destroy the world and kill you, even Zhang Yan wants to kill you, do you really not hate? You are a demon god, you can only stand on the side of our demon race." ”

As long as Feng Yizhi is willing to help her, and with his power to destroy the world, she will definitely be able to unify the demon race, and then unify the world.

When she was young, she was too weak and incompetent to be bullied, and now she has realized that she only thinks that her former self is dead.

Relive her life, she will kill all the people who oppress the demons and kill innocents!

Speaking of Zhang Yan, Feng Yizhi was still stinging in his heart, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Whether I hate or not has nothing to do with you, and it's not your turn to teach me what to do!"

"Because I love you, I expect you to be on my side, and I think you understand this feeling best. Mo Ran stared at him, looked into his eyes, and always moved him in this way of empathy.

Feng Yizhi thought about it for a while, and thought about it seriously, "It's not completely non-negotiable if you want me to help you, as long as you tell me honestly how Qionglin put a spell on you and Cen Duxiao." ”

Mo Ran snorted angrily and coldly in his heart, even if Cen Duxiao hurt him completely, he still cared so much about her safety!

Mo Ran's eyes darkened, and he said thoughtfully: "Under a curse, she only helped me pull out the magic knife and lift the seal, but she didn't cast any curse." ”

Feng Yizhi didn't believe it, and said indifferently: "That's okay, from now on I will take good care of you and protect you, as long as I keep your little life." ”

After speaking, a square dark grid appeared on the ground, and the dark grid door opened downward, and a transparent crystal coffin rose from the ground.

He lifted the lid of the coffin and said quietly: "This is specially improved by me for you, and lying in it will not make you lose consciousness and fall into a coma." ”

Mo Ran glanced at the coffin, his fists clenched tightly, "I really don't know why she gets hurt as soon as I get hurt." ”