The light of dawn shone into the inn, like a magical hand, gently opening everyone's eyes, showing the various forms of living beings.

Ha Xiaobao leaned against the pillar to sleep Zhengxiang, and kept spitting out small bubbles in his mouth; Pucao's head rested on the table, and the beak that was pressed against the next door became a bird's beak, and it was grinning and undisciplined; Princess Yunxing and Song Yuyan's posture was more elegant, leaning on the table of the eight immortals like fairies;

Yuan Yuguo and Ao Qianchuan stayed awake all night, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were tired from being tortured by Mo Jing, but they still stuck to Mo Jing, for fear that he would suddenly have an accident.

"It's dawn now, Mo Jing should wake up, right?"

"Fortunately, his willpower is higher than that of ordinary people, and he would have been unable to withstand it for a long time since he was an ordinary person."

Mo Wei on the bed suddenly looked hideous, the earthquake in his body became more violent, and the bed boards all "creaked", he was like a suppressed demon, waiting to break the spell at any time.

Pu Cao woke up from her dream and was so frightened that she took two steps back, she had never seen this version of Mo Jing before, and she had never thought about it.

Princess Yunxing's expression was also full of fright, and she reflexively covered her stomach, for fear that she would scare the baby in her belly.

"Xianggong, Mo Jing's appearance is so scary, is he going crazy?"

"It's almost like going crazy, Jiang Poria gave him such a medicine to control his memory, it's strange that he doesn't fall into evil! So I used the methods of drug rehabilitation and mind attack to save him, but fortunately, General Mo Jing is not too deep, I have been working hard for a night, and his demonic nature should be removed. ”

Yuan Yuguo stroked the hair that covered his eyes with his hand, his face was greasy and full of sweat, and his hair became very greasy.

The action of his stroking his hair turned into slow motion, slowly playing in Okuchikawa's Hitomito, and he still felt that he had seen such a shot a long time ago, not recently, but a yellowed image.

Then, the fragments of his brain began to explode again: two little boys carried their school bags to school together, and one baked cake was broken in half and eaten; A man looked for medicine everywhere and fell to the ground in pain; The little boy looked at him hatefully, and he wanted to kill him......

Who are these people? And what does it have to do with him? Okuchikawa covered his swollen brain, desperately strangling these images from sight.

"Chikawa, what's wrong with you? Did you see the little boy and the man again? Princess Yunxing looked at him with concern.

"It's weird, I've seen them many times lately and I don't know who they are?"

"Could this be a fragment of your past life?"

"Fragments of past lives?"

"Ah......h

Everyone trembled with fright, wondering if he had become a demon because of a man? Or did he turn from a demon to a man?

"Xianggong, don't let him ...... Is he a human or a demon now? Pucao's teeth chattered.

"Scratch the soles of his feet, and you'll know if it's a man or a demon." Yuan Yuguo said calmly.

"I don't dare." Pucao shook her head desperately.

"Xiaobao, you do it."

Ha Xiaobao walked over cautiously, stretched out his arm a meter away, and scratched towards the center of Mo Jing's foot.

Mo Wei's body moved, and then sat up suddenly, he was already soaked with sweat, as if he had crawled out of the water.

"General Mo Jing...... You okay? ”

"How did I end up here?" Looking at the people and scenes in front of him, Mo Jing looked unaware.

"Mo Jing, do you know who we are now? You still recognize us, do you? Okuchikawa's expression was eager, for fear that he was still Hibiscus's husband, Chizuru.

"Your Highness, Princess, Yuguo, Pucao, Xiaobao, Yuyan." Mo Jing looked at the six people in front of him and called out their names one by one.

"Great, Mo Jing, you remember everything, you finally remember us!" Okuchikawa excitedly gave him a hug.

"Your Highness, is the war over? It's the right to win, right? Mo Jing's expression was confused, and all his memories stopped on the day of the war.

Several people looked at each other for a while, and Oku Qianchuan asked, "Mo Jing, have you forgotten what happened after the war?" ”

"I only remember the moment when I was hit by an arrow and fell from the carriage, and when I saw a man in a black robe coming towards me, he must have saved me, and then I don't remember anything."

"Brother Yuguo, what's going on?"

"You have to choose one or the other, either to keep the memories before the war or to keep the memories after the war. I think that the memory about Hibiscus should be the memory that Mo Wei wants to skip, if he really liked Jiang Poria before, Jiang Poria would not have used all his scheming to control his memory. This is already the best ending for General Mo Jing. ”

"Jiang Poria? It turns out that she is the one who controls my memory? Hearing this name, Mo Ying's expression was annoyed, he couldn't imagine that his dignified general was actually tricked by a little woman?

"Mo Jing, don't get excited, listen to me slowly. Jiang Lingling is the spy of the Moon Country, it was not an accident that you saved her on the battlefield, but a scene she choreographed, her purpose was to enter the Snow Country and explore the intelligence of the Snow Country......"

Mo Jing clenched his fists, and the night when Jiang Lingling danced for him appeared in front of him......

"Poria, is this the dance of your hometown?"

"Yes, every girl in our Dos tribe can dance, especially when she meets her sweetheart, she shows her love through dance."

"Su Wendos women have a bold personality, they can drink and dance, when they get married, will they also dance for their husbands for a hundred years?"

"Well, the hundred-year-old good dance is a dance that every woman must dance when she gets married, and it also represents that the husband will sing with the wife in the future, and it will be an auspicious dance for a hundred years."

"Did they lift their red hijabs on their own? How else to dance? ”

"Yes, Doss girls remove their red hijabs before dancing....."

"A few years ago, I went to the Doss and lived there for a while. By the way, Poria cocos, I have also been to the town where you live, I went in spring, just in time for the cherry blossom season, looking at a sea of flowers, the wind blows like a rain of flowers, especially beautiful. To this day, I still remember the petals that fell on my shoulder. ”

"I still remember the specialty of your town, what is it called a little sand in the snow, it is particularly delicious and has an endless aftertaste, and I also brought some of it with me when I left, by the way, what raw materials are it made of?"

"A little sand in the snow...... That ingredient is actually very simple, if the general likes to eat it, I can make it for you another day. ”

At that time, this passage was a temptation, Jiang Poria was wrong in every place, hibiscus flowers bloomed in Hibiscus Town, not cherry blossoms, and the specialty of Hibiscus Town was called a little snow in the sand, not a little sand in the snow; Doss women don't dance for a hundred years when they get married, and the red hijab is not lifted when they dance.

"It's all to blame that I was too soft-hearted at the time and didn't kill her with a single sword! What a big mistake! I must kill Jiang Poria with my own hands! Mo Jing's voice was as loud as thunder, dragging a long echo that shook through the roof.