Mo Yan snorted coldly: "I can't pass this test, how can I be worthy of being the future master of the Seven Evil Palaces?" The order went down: No one was allowed to help her. You can't, either! There is also a person who tells the arrangement, regardless of her identity, if there is a violator. Soul Devouring Gu! As he spoke, Mo Yan's unfocused gaze suddenly stared directly at Likite. Firm attitude, no doubt!

Hearing the three words Soul Devouring Gu, Li Kite's heart was shocked. The Soul Devouring Gu is the most vicious Gu in the Seven Evil Palaces, this Gu is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the poisoned person eats the bones and burns the heart. The flesh and blood were eaten by the Gu worms little by little until the seventy-seven forty-ninth day. In the end, there was only one skeleton left, and there was no cure for this Gu. Thinking of this, the glass kite wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Hurriedly returned: "Yes!" He hurriedly retreated.

Outside the hall, the glass kite exhaled, and the air pressure just now was really low to the extreme. Although he didn't understand what the palace master did, the glass kite had to do it. I thought: Little master, I really can't help you this time, you must be careful!

In the hall, only Mo Yan was left. After a long time, he sighed lightly: "Mo'er, don't blame me..."The assessment of the next palace master has begun, and the phoenix nirvana has been reborn. His Mo'er is not a thing in the pool, and I hope that after being tempered stronger, it will help her for the rest of her life. Some feelings, some things. You must have experienced it yourself to remember it. is like the person in his memory, he was hurt so deeply.

But, in this cold world. In addition to the heavy responsibility of protecting the Seven Evil Palaces on his shoulders, there are also memories with him. Those sweet, painful, regretful. Mo'er was a gift from God when he was most disappointed. So, I hope his Mo'er can be luckier than him. If you meet a loved one, you can stay together for a lifetime. If you meet someone who has a negative heart... You can also close your mind as soon as possible and take charge of the Seven Evil Palaces. However, he will definitely make the person who broke his Mo'er heart worse than dead......

The camera pans to the purple ink boudoir. Zimo stared at the note for a long time, surprised and unhappy. Although she longed for the world outside the Seven Evil Mountains, she also knew that this trip would be dangerous. The price of Master's release was definitely heavy. Coming to this era, she has been with the master for fifteen years, although she can't see through him, but she can still guess some.

Moreover, the assessment of the next palace master should also begin here. Therefore, this trip is a must-go. Thinking about this, Zimo had no choice but to resign herself to fate and go with the flow. So I started to pack my luggage, clothes and everything are easy to say, and I don't have to care about money and food, after all, after going down the mountain, she doesn't need to be a good person, and the master said that he trained her, but he didn't say that he would ban her. So, as the heir to the purple ink. Her huge estate and family background still make her very satisfied. The antidote to various poisons is the most important thing. You have to bring as many of these life-saving things as you can. There are also cheats for making and detoxifying, which can be prepared for emergencies...

The palace master did not say how long the deadline would be for this release, but it could not be returned without a recall. So when everything was cleaned up, Zimo left the dormitory. Rotated the Seven Evil Palaces from the inside to the outside. After all, this is the place where she has lived for fifteen years, and there are relatives of her time. After all, she really didn't know if she would be able to come back this time... At this moment, Zimo was at a loss for everything he would face in the future......

At night, Zimo woke up crying from the dream mirror again, put on a coat, and walked to the window. She looked at the moon outside and fell into deep thought. It's been fifteen years, and I can dream of a scene every time. A woman, a photo of a man with no face visible, a wedding dress, a glass of red wine, scattered pills, and a painful heart......

Because she couldn't see her face clearly, Zimo didn't know if the woman was herself. But the fragments of memories that have been there since awakening cannot connect any information. She didn't know exactly when it was. I have always speculated: Did I die at that time? That's why you crossed over? But that woman looks a lot bigger than herself, huh? And this inexplicably painful feeling, what happened in the middle of the broken memory?

Reborn as a baby, and in a country that has never existed in history. Could it be that the Meng Po soup drunk across the Nai He Bridge has expired? So there will be incomplete memories? Or the previous life is not a previous life at all, everything is imagined by oneself. She should have been born into this world herself...... At this moment, she began to doubt herself. Only she knows: she has always lived like a monster, so from the moment she was born, she did not dare to get close to anyone......

The next day, after bidding farewell to his master, Zimo rode his horse alone and went down the mountain. As soon as she came out of Qisha Mountain, Zimo was immediately stunned, the world is so big, which direction should she go? After some hesitation, he drove his horse south. Why South? Zimo's explanation in her heart was: Didn't you say that if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back, then let her take a look at whether there is a so-called south wall in this world......