Mu Yanxiao has never only cherished his own life, but also the lives of others.

Of course, she admits that in the past, she really didn't take the lives of these monsters as seriously, because they did too many things that hurt nature, because they didn't regard human lives as lives.

At this moment, Wansha suddenly asked her this, and she couldn't help but let her. Speechless.

“.....”

"Why don't you say it, I know that you don't regard our demon life as fate, just like just now." Wansha sneered, "It's a shame that I still wanted to help you yesterday, you disappointed me too much." ”

Help? Mu Yanxiao never thought that Wansha would help her, but now that she heard Wansha Ben Demon say this, she was thinking about yesterday's attitude towards Chen, and she asked, "You asked Chenchen to tell me. Got a demon spirit? ”

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't want other demon spirits to kill you, because your life is mine." Wansha said, eyes turning green again.

Seeing this, Mu Dian turned his face to look, only to see the few flowers and leaves tied to the door panel, instantly breaking free from the door panel, and flying towards her with a swish.

"You're too ruthless." With that, she turned and ran.

In this way, Mu Yanxiao was chased by the flower and leaf for a long time.

Finally, the flowers and leaves were tied to the door of the room.

On the other side of the door, Ah Xuan was stunned, staring at the flowers and leaves that pierced the door, and swallowed his throat.

Immediately, Mu Yanxiao leaned over and took a few breaths, raised his face to look at Wansha who was glaring at him, and said, "Before you talk about me, why don't you think about yourself, you. You.." She gasped a few times, "Are you taking people's lives seriously?" ”

Hearing this, the green light in Wansha's eyes instantly dissipated, and then asked with a puzzled expression: "I.. What do you mean by that? ”

Sure enough, she forgot that she had killed someone, and now she only remembers. Mu Yanxiao is his enemy.

"I'm here to help you." Mu smiled as he spoke, twisting his face to look at the flowers and leaves tied to the door, worried about his own safety.

"Can you help me?" Wansha pointed to himself and glanced at the door: "You really know how to say good things, you help me, you just wanted to pick my leaves." ”

Mu Yan smiled: "I want to pick your leaves, but I don't mean to harm you, I really... Want to help you. ”

"I see, you just want to harm me, and that leaf is my life." Wansha said angrily.

Mu smiled and understood Wansha, thinking that if a person suddenly came to cut off her arm, and then said that it was for her good, she would definitely be even more angry than Wansha, because only she knew about the pain.

But, when she thought of amnesia, she couldn't help but do it.

"I'm sorry." She said casually, glaring at Mandala Hua, "I do seem to be a little. Didn't make it clear to you. ”

Wansha asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Mu Yan smiled and pursed his lips, "What I want to say is that the rattan spirit gave you a memory dissipation technique, because of that relationship, you have forgotten many memories, even with me, you have forgotten the same memories as you, but because of your force.. No, I remembered because of your suggestion, but," she said, "if I tell you directly, you'll have murderous thoughts against me, so I'll have to tell you after I disarm your amnesia." ”

Wansha asked coldly: "Then you say, how to solve it?" ”

Mu Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "The only way to solve that technique is to pluck one of your petals, I have no other way." ”