"Ahh Mu Ziluo suddenly squatted down in pain with his head in his arms, the pain, it was too painful, it was a heart-wrenching pain.

Why is she like this, and what the hell is going on?

Mu Ziluo's eyes involuntarily shed tears, but she didn't know that her tears were actually red.

Mu Ziluo raised her eyes and looked at the blood-red flowers on the other side, the flowers on the other side seemed to be on the other side, slowly, turned into a sea of fire, red blood flowed on the ground, bright red and dazzling, she could even smell the thick smell of blood.

The Lingxuan descendant who was in the temple of the divine envoy seemed to sense something, and quickly came in the direction of the wooden purple basket, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared where the wooden purple basket was.

The people in the Holy Maiden Hall all sensed the arrival of the Lingxuan Descendant and appeared one after another.

Ling Xuanyi looked at Mu Ziluo with blood-red eyes in surprise, her hands were shaking, her Luo'er, his Luo'er, is she coming back?

No, this is not his Luo'er, his Luo'er is perfect and pure, so it is not the woman who is like Shura in front of him, and his Luo'er will not pull out his most beloved flower in front of her door.

Mu Ziluo seemed to be crazy, pulling out the flowers on the ground vigorously, and kept saying, "Pull it out, pull it out, it won't catch fire if you pull it out, and it won't hurt if you pull it out." ”

This flower has been planted here for more than a hundred years, this is the favorite flower of the late saint Lingjia Luo of the spirit clan, and it is also the most precious flower of the Xuan descendants.

Lingxuan didn't want Mu Zi's cloak to wait here, because her appearance made him feel guilty and sad.

As a last resort, he stepped forward and hugged Mu Ziluo, only touched the back of Mu Ziluo's head, and Mu Ziluo slowly fell into his arms.

Now he just wanted to know why Mu Ziluo had run to the Holy Maiden Hall alone, and why he had come here and pulled out these flowers like crazy.

Xuan Yi hugged Mu Ziluo, and Mu Ziluo lay quietly in his arms, as if he was asleep, where was he still crazy just now.

At this time, Xin Yanlan and Xin Ruoyue, as well as other people in the Holy Maiden Temple, all appeared in front of Xuan Yi.

"I've seen the patriarch."

"Patriarch, why are you here, and what's going on here?" Xin Ruoyue asked suspiciously.

Xin Yanlan looked at the destroyed flowers on the other side, and was surprised, although she has been living in the temple of the Holy Maiden, but today is also the second time to step into this courtyard, I still remember the first time I accidentally came to this courtyard because of curiosity, and saw the flowers on the other side of the ground, because I liked it, I picked one, but she was hit by the patriarch with a hard palm, and was scolded by the elders of the clan in turn.

Since then, she knows that she is the most cherished place of the patriarch, and this flower is the patriarch's heart's work, which cannot be touched, but now it is ruined like this, how angry is the patriarch?

Xin Yanlan looked at Xuan Yi, a man she would never touch, and thought she would see his anger, but she didn't see anger, but a gentle face, a cautious face.

His loving and tender gaze fell on the woman he was holding, a tenderness she had never seen before, a tenderness that fell into it at a glance.

That woman, how could she not be surprised and not be surprised by the tenderness that woman was able to get his tenderness...... Jealous!

Xin Yanlan is the master of the Holy Maiden Temple, here she has the most right to speak, and when the people behind her dare not speak out and dare not disturb the Lingxuan descendant, she is the only one who still has a certain status.

"Patriarch, I don't know what happened to this girl, but do you want Yanlan to ask the clan doctor to come and take a look?" Xin Yanlan asked in a whisper.

Xuan Yi put away his tender gaze, and the moment he looked up and saw Xin Yanlan, he was as cold as a blade, "Get out with your people, don't pollute this land, and don't frighten her." ”

Xin Yanlan looked at the coldness in Xuan's eyes in fear, and didn't dare to speak, she had seen the ruthlessness of Lingxuan's descendant with her own eyes, and she only executed what she said to him, and didn't dare to refute it.

She quickly left this place with the people, and the whole world seemed to be left only with the Lingxuan Descendant and the Mu Ziluo in her arms.

Ling Xuanyi glanced at Mu Ziluo with pity, and then left here with her in his arms.

After one night, at noon the next day, Mu Ziluo woke up slowly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the Lingxuan descendant waiting beside her, she was taken aback and quickly sat up.

"Why are you here?" Mu Ziluo asked vigilantly.

Ling Xuanyi brought a bowl of soup and medicine, shook a spoonful, and carefully put it on Mu Ziluo's lips, and Mu Ziluo turned his head to dodge.

"Have you forgotten, you are sick and sat down, this is the soothing soup prescribed by the clan doctor, and you will be refreshed after drinking it." Xuan's impatient explanation.

Mu Ziluo glared at him, got up and got out of bed, "I'm not sick, I don't need to drink medicine, I don't need to calm my nerves, and it's not because I fainted, you don't think I really forgot what happened in the Holy Maiden Temple, right?" ”

She was crazy she remembered, she plucked those flowers she remembered, and she didn't forget them all because she woke up, but she didn't remember how she fainted.

"Luo'er, it's my fault that I shouldn't have let you get near that place." Lingxuan suddenly whispered.

Wait, the Spirit Xuanyi suddenly said something nonsense, what shouldn't let her get close to that place, that place full of flowers on the other side but what place, why did she go crazy there?

All this, I'm afraid that only the Lingxuan Descendant can answer her.

"Lingxuan, what is that place? Also, what does it have to do with me? Mu Ziluo asked.

Xuan Yi handed the bowl of tranquilizer to Mu Ziluo's mouth, "You drank this tranquilizer, I'll tell you again." ”

Mu Ziluo snatched it, as long as she could let her know, even the slightest thing about her, she would drink the poison.

After drinking, Mu Ziluo put the bowl on the table and looked at Xuan Yi, "Can you say it now?" ”

Only then did Xuan Xia speak, "Why are you going to the Holy Maiden Temple today?" I originally thought that in a few days, when the inheritance festival was held, I would let you officially stay in the Holy Maiden Temple. ”

Mu Ziluo was impatient, "You care about me, I can go if I want, what's the matter, you didn't say that you can't go to the Holy Maiden Temple, did you?" Also, you haven't answered my question yet. ”

"Where you appeared in the Holy Maiden Temple today, you saw the other side of the Temple, which is the main hall of the Holy Maiden Temple, and it is also the place where the Holy Maiden Linggaro lived a hundred years ago, Luo'er, didn't you feel anything at that time?" At the end, Ling Xuanyi even asked with some expectation.

Lingara ...... Lingara ...... Garo ......

This name is so familiar, it keeps surrounding Mu Ziluo's ears, but I just can't remember why it feels so familiar, is it because she has now inherited the bloodline of the saint, and she will feel familiar with the previous saintess ancestors?

Mu Ziluo asked Xuan Yi again, "Then what's the matter with me going crazy?" ”

Mu Ziluo knew that he had been sealed with a letter, it was the seal that his mother Ling Yingluo had used to make blood, and the second and last layers had been unlocked before, but on that day in the other side hall, it was not a seal at all.

That feeling, as if it was a different person, Mu Ziluo was a little confused.

Xuan Yi didn't know how to answer the question asked by Mu Ziluo, he knew that Luo Er was the reincarnation of Jia Luo, but Luo Er didn't know, and now tell her, I'm afraid she will be difficult to accept, or she has to wait for her to recover the memory of her previous life.

Now, I can't tell her the truth.