Then slowly rolled it up to her chest.

It did start to deteriorate, and the special plant that had been left inside had been removed by them.

The wound also began to heal.

But now, that plant seems to be growing again, how is that possible?

Although they knew it was the Yin-Yang Netherworld Grimace Flower, they hadn't really heard of this plant being able to be removed and regenerated.

Unless......

It can't be what they think, right?

"Yan Yan, Xiao Qianqian, she shouldn't be the host, right?"

If she is the host of that plant, then it is excusable that the plant will regenerate now.

However, if this was the case, then the wound on her chest would never heal.

Huang Yanluo actually has this kind of speculation, but they have no way to verify this guess now.

Because the kid doesn't remember anything now, and he doesn't know what went wrong with the previous situation.

"Xiao Qianqian, tell my mother, where are you uncomfortable now?"

Her words were particularly reassuring, and Huang Qianqian seemed to have found a little familiar feeling that only existed a long, long time ago.

"It's just heartache, nothing else."

It really hurt, but it wasn't like the kind of pain that something pierced in.

There are some of them, but there is another feeling that there is no way to say.

It seems to be the heart-rending regret after losing something.

However, the blankness in her mind made this heart-rending feeling more and more intense, and as time passed, that feeling could even make her temporarily forget the pain of regrowth because of the blood dill.

His eyes were closed, and his lips were pressed together, even white.

She clasped her head in her hands and shook it incessantly, as if trying to remember.

It's like a person who is trapped in a white fog and lost, trying to get through it again and again.

But in the end, they all failed, and they were hit by thorns again and again, and they were pierced again and again with bruises all over their bodies.

However, even if the wound is getting worse and worse, the lost person still wants to rush over, find his own, and find his way home.

She felt a dull pain in her brain, intertwined with the feeling in her heart, and it almost drove people crazy.

"Who? Who the hell is it? ”

After the white fog, there seemed to be a misty figure all the time, and he was there in either direction.

She seemed to be going towards that figure, and she was stabbed again and again, and she wanted to see that figure clearly.

"Did she think of anyone? Would it be useful if you brought that person in? ”

They don't know if it's a host or not.

Even if you know, there is no solution.

You have to find a way to make her own things before, and then let her communicate with the plant on her own.

So the key now is in the person she can't remember.

Maybe if she just brought that person in for a thrill, she would remember.

"However, we have no way of knowing who she is talking about, and we are completely ignorant of what is happening on the mainland!"

After sending her away, they left for somewhere else.

I didn't come back until recently, and when I did, I found that their precious daughter was almost finished.

And the place they are living in now is equivalent to being isolated, and it is difficult to quickly understand what is happening outside.

(End of chapter)