Twenty-seven, clever beauty tricks

"The memory has not been erased, it has just been sealed, and it has been sealed together with the innate spiritual power of the Purple Orange Commander!"

"So, where did the orange blood mole on the back of your neck come from?

"I am not the destined inheritor of the Purple Orange Commander, they killed the inheritor of the Purple Orange Commander, and instantly transferred his blood into my body, mixing it with my own blood, so I became the inheritor of the Purple Orange Lord. โ€

"How do you know that?"

"The night I received the orange cat's order, Uncle Changsun Chong's son, the eldest grandson came to me and told me all this. โ€

"The eldest grandson has hatred? So, the mastermind behind this incident is the eldest grandson's family? Isn't the eldest grandson hateful a long time ago? Is he still alive?"

"Of course the eldest brother is alive, it is he who inherited the last wish of Uncle Changsun Chong, and he must destroy the Wu clan and let the court return to the Li family. Wan'er, now that I've met you again, you also want to avenge your grandfather and the Shangguan family, don't you?"

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly sealed his acupuncture points with her backhand.

"Wan'er, why are you ยทยทยทยทยทยท?"

"Shangguan Hecheng, Cheng Conscience?" the big-bellied monk's voice suddenly sounded in the room, "Shangguan and Cheng have died a long time ago, how can it be Cheng Conscience you? You can ask Miss Wan'er, Shangguan and Cheng were seriously ill during their exile and died a long time ago." โ€

"Why are you in this room? Could it be that you have been there all this time just now?" Cheng Liangxin looked at the pot-bellied monk sitting on the chair, and asked in a trembling voice, although he couldn't move, but large drops of sweat fell down his forehead.

Sui Yuan Gongzi lit the lamps and candles in the room, smiled slightly, and replied in a magnetic voice: "Not only is Master here, but I am also here." Do you know that all the inheritors of the orange cat must be the inheritor of the Lord, and they are all destined to belong to heaven, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on blood infusion to carry out the inheritance. โ€

"Am I the real orange cat must issue the order? I am not the substitute orange cat must issue the order!" As these words were shouted, some images suddenly awakened in the depths of Cheng Liangxin's memory.

"It hurts!"

Suddenly, Cheng Liangxin felt that in the back of his neck, the sharp pain that drilled his heart began to appear again. Immediately afterwards, the world was spinning, and there was a pain in my head: "I am not Shangguan Hecheng, so who am I? Who is Cheng Conscience? Who are my parents? Where is my memory before I was twelve years old?"

I don't know why, the gap in memory seemed to be opened in an instant, and more patterns gushed out in his mind, Cheng Liangxin exclaimed in surprise, and actually fainted.

Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly helped him solve the acupoint, and carefully probed his snort.

"Why did you faint here? What's going on?" Shangguan Wan'er asked in surprise as she rolled over and jumped up from the bed.

Sui Yuan Gongzi measured his pulse: "His spiritual power seems to have really been sealed, so for so many years, his natural spiritual power has not recovered." Now, inside his body, there seemed to be a noisy spiritual power gushing out. โ€

Shangguan Wan'er jumped up from the bed, only to see her shaking her body, her bones began to slowly retract, and her voice changed back, it turned out to be a chivalrous little prodigy Mo Shanghua: "No, this dress is so uncomfortable, it has become hanging on my body, wait for me to change back into my own clothes first." โ€

The big-bellied monk smiled: "Xiao Momo, you are so small, Shangguan Wan'er is so tall, it's really amazing, how did you do it? It's amazing how easy it is for you to be transformed into her by such a big difference in height. โ€

"Hmph, what's so difficult about this, there is no problem with becoming a tall man who is much stronger than a twisted second goods. If I didn't have this ability, how would I have been able to get a gluttonous job and become the leader of the beggar gang back then? Do you think it would be so easy to become the leader of the beggar gang in the north and south that commanded hundreds of thousands of people?"

Mo Shanghua's face was proud and arrogant, and a gangster "little patch" returned to him, and even the voice was completely different. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.

"Our little Momo does have the ability, His Majesty the Pavilion Master's plan is really wonderful, let us find out the inside story that we should know. It seems that the eldest grandson has a hatred in the court, as well as his huge cronies, and the eldest grandson's family is really haunted, like a wildfire that burns endlessly. We have to tell His Majesty the Pavilion Master about this huge conspiracy as soon as possible, and looking at the current form, the remnants of the Changsun family and the border forces of the Silver Fox Empire have colluded together. โ€

Sui Yuan Gongzi looked worried, the difficulties along the way must be much worse than imagined.

"Our purple-clothed god captures Cheng's conscience, what should we do with him? He really thinks that he is the remnant of the Shangguan family. โ€

Mo Shanghua picked up Cheng Liangxin, who had fainted on the ground, unceremoniously, threw him on the bed, let him lie flat, and asked worriedly.

"What do you say we should do?" the pot-bellied monk thought about it seriously, and he had no good plan for a while.

Suiyuan Gongzi thought for a while: "His Majesty the Pavilion Master already knows the truth of the conspiracy behind it, otherwise how could it be decided to let Xiao Momo pretend to be Shangguan Wan'er and reveal the true identity of Cheng Conscience?"

Mo Shanghua nodded frequently: "It is imperative that we can no longer leak any information about our whereabouts." At present, there is only one way to deal with Cheng Conscience, and he must be made clear that he is not a remnant of the Shangguan family. Otherwise, we have no way to kill him, and if he continues to betray us, what are we going to do with him?"

"This is indeed a troublesome problem, if he can't think of it one day, come to a suicidal revenge, we will be completely destroyed!"

"His spiritual power is sealed, and if he uses the magic spiritual power of the little thief to disperse and rush, his spiritual power seal may be unsealed. Once his spiritual power seal is unsealed, will his memory seal also be lifted?In this way, will he be able to know that he was deceived by the people of the eldest grandson's family?" The big-bellied monk remembered that Yu Feiyan had said that the magical spiritual power was scattered, and asked thoughtfully.

Suiyuan Gongzi nodded: "The Orange Cat Lord has confirmed that the identity of all the Orange Cats must be true and undeceived, so Cheng Conscience cannot be impersonated by the remnants of the Shangguan family." All the orange cat lords are people who have received the mandate of heaven, and they are all destined people who have a life and death contract with the Qiankun big disc. โ€

"Life and death contract?" Mo Shanghua asked, he felt unfamiliar with this word.

The pot-bellied monk said: "Our nine orange cats will give orders to the Lord, and none of them will be ordinary people." What's more, he is Shangguan and Cheng, what a joke! How could the Shangguan family produce an orange cat and must issue an order, their ancestors have not yet had this blessing!"

Mo Shanghua fell into deep thought, to be honest, he has been fatherless and motherless since he was a child, and since he can remember, he is completely different from ordinary children, the pot-bellied monk said this, which made him full of doubts about his life experience?

"Are we all different human beings?" Mo Shanghua asked after thinking for a while.

The big-bellied monk pretended to be mysterious and said: "The secret of heaven cannot be leaked, you will know in the future." โ€

Suiyuan Gongzi cut the pulse of Cheng Liang's heart and observed it carefully for a while before nodding in agreement: "His memory and spiritual power should have been sealed, this technique is very weird, and now in this situation, it is estimated that he can only try it with magical spiritual power." โ€

"It's best for us to gather the joint strength of eight people, and in the process of Cheng Liangxin's spiritual power, if something happens, we can show our skills and protect him. In case something bad happens in the process, everyone can take responsibility together. โ€

"Okay!" Childe nodded, that's all there is to it for now.

The look of the pot-bellied monk has never been so dignified, nine people have one life, and if anything happens to any person, the whole team will fall short.

However, regarding the outcome of this operation, His Majesty Yuan Tongbao, the pavilion master, has asked the heavens, and this Nine Orange Treasure Hunt operation will definitely be successfully completed. Thinking of this, the big-bellied monk sighed, everything can only be done to obey the destiny of heaven.

"Call everyone into this room, tell them what is going to happen, and then you can only resign yourself to fate!"

"I hope that Cheng Conscience will not have any rebellion after he wakes up, otherwise the fate of all of us will be unpredictable. โ€

Mo Shanghua, who believes in himself and is not afraid of danger, is also worried at this time.

Yu Feiyan took out a "Magic Ascension Spiritual Dispersion" and put it into a very small crystal saucer, then picked up the silver needle, gently picked the fingertip of the index finger of her left hand, squeezed out a drop of blood, and shouted in her mouth: "Bad conscience, magic spiritual power is scattered to feed you, I hope that after you wake up, you will not have a bad conscience again." โ€

Although Yu Feiyan is naughty and greedy for money, she is not ambiguous at all in front of the big right and wrong, she hates being deceived and betrayed the most in her life: "Cheng conscience, you can't betray anyone in our team anymore, otherwise it's a big deal to die together, and I will also give you magic poison and poison powder, so that you will die without a whole corpse!"

Princess Yu'er is playing with the little fox, her relationship with the two little monsters has been getting deeper and deeper recently, many times, animals are much simpler than people, thinking of this, she also interjected: "The nine of us are one life, usually Cheng conscience, this person, quite honest, not much to say, I didn't expect him to be so dark in his bones." It's really unpredictable, this person is really scary!"

"Does every magic scatter need to be activated with your blood?" Tang Zhencai asked with a frown, not knowing what he was thinking.