Sui Hua and the little boy and I went out through a passage in the cave, which led directly to the boundary of the Upper God Realm, and it was dark when we went out.

I knew that Luo Hua and Nezha would definitely be very anxious when they saw that I had been away for so long without news, so they wanted to go back first to report their safety.

As long as you return to a familiar place, it is very convenient to act as a god. We flew against the wind, and it didn't take long for us to return to the place where Nezha lived.

Now, Nezha, the upper god realm version of the Jiangshan Society map, has a sense of belonging like our home.

However, this home is actually the home of the memory demon Nezha, and his life and death are unknown now. I swore to myself that I would protect him, but I didn't.

Looking at the light room, I felt sad that my favorite brother was not there, and he used to wait for me to go back with the light on.

When I saw Luo Hua and Nezha coming out, I immediately lost the tears in the corners of my eyes, and I didn't want them to worry.

I introduced Sui Hua and the little boy to Luo Hua and Nezha, and the little boy was happy when he saw Nezha, saying that he finally had a brother to play with him, and Nezha also liked the little boy very much.

Suihua felt disgusted and unhappy, so I pinched her little face and led her into the house.

After everyone entered the house, Nezha found that Suihua was also a lively child, and felt that he was the biggest and should take on the role of his brother, so he pulled Suihua to play together.

Seeing that they were having a good time, I quietly pulled Luo Hua aside and told him everything I had just seen and heard, of course, to conceal the fact that the pseudo-Sawa pushed me down the volcano and I was almost burned to death.

Luo Hua was also very puzzled when he heard the little boy's life experience, because the pseudo-Shahua didn't know that the little boy was below, so Du Kang shouldn't know either, and the person who put the little boy in the bead was even more mysterious. The point is that we don't know whether the other side is friend or foe, and what purpose.

I decided to take advantage of the darkness of the night and the fact that the pseudo-Sahua thought I was dead to explore the memory demons in the secret room, and took Suihua to help them recover their senses and rescue them first.

Luo Hua was worried about what danger I would encounter, and insisted on going with me. Luo Hua wanted to go together, Nezha naturally wanted to go too, and in the end, everyone went.

Under the cover of night, we entered the secret room very smoothly. The volcano had been extinguished, and the Memory Demons stood still.

When Sui Hua turned into a tear and began to absorb the demonic energy on their bodies, the Memory Demon began to attack Sui Hua, but it was obvious that the Memory Demon still had no divine sense.

I hurriedly conjured up the jade bone guqin and played the Zen sound, and the memory demon quieted down.

As the day dawned, Sui Hua absorbed the last breath of demonic energy, burped, and collapsed.

I anxiously helped Suihua up, and found that she was breathing evenly, and the child was actually asleep. I was so tired that I felt a little distressed and put my cloak on her.

I told the memory demons to escape through the passage under the cave in the ground, so as not to startle the pseudo-Sawa for the time being.

When the memory demons slowly decreased, I never saw Nezha's memory demons. After all the memory demons left, I still didn't see little Nezha, and I panicked instantly.

At this moment, I suddenly didn't want to let the pseudo-Sahua anymore, I couldn't forgive her anymore, but what I couldn't forgive was myself.

Luo Hua pulled me away, and I was confused the whole time.

We have reached the border of the Upper Divine Realm, but there is no shadow of the Memory Demon. The Memory Demon, who had only been a few steps ahead of us, had disappeared without a trace as if it had never existed.

"Sister, you're really anxious!"

The voice of the pseudo-Shahua came from behind me, and the current pseudo-Shahua has completely changed its appearance, not in appearance, but in temperament.

In the past, Pseudo Shahua was a cold god, but now she is a real demon, full of badness.

Because of Xiao Nezha, I got angry when I saw the pseudo-Shahua, and I didn't talk nonsense, and slapped it directly.

This palm used the power of the wilderness, and the pseudo-Shahua immediately vomited blood and knelt down.

Pseudo Shahua looked at me, a little incredulous, but immediately her eyes became fierce, she bit her lip and stood up, and launched an attack on me.

I no longer tolerate the pseudo-Shahua, and used the power of the flood to control her in three strokes and two blows. I'm ready to be ruthless now, looking at the pseudo-Sahua and saying:

"You will accompany the funeral for little Nezha, I don't want to keep you to continue to harm the Quartet."

As I spoke, I closed my eyes, and the power of the desolation in my palm had been transported to eighty percent, and I was planning to make the pseudo-Shahua disappear forever with one blow.

The pseudo-Shahua did not beg for mercy, did not struggle, and at the moment before I exerted my strength, Du Kang spoke.

"Have you forgotten that Yingzheng is still in our hands? Also, Nezha's memory demon is not dead, and he is with Ying Zhengguan. ”

As soon as I heard Du Kang's words, the strength in my hand quickly retracted. Pseudo-Shahua silently walked back to Du Kang's side without saying a word.

"Where are the other memory demons?"

I looked at Du Kang and asked coldly, I can beat them once, I can beat them a second time. Again and again, they have touched my bottom line.

I want to give Pseudo Sahua a chance because I think she became like this because of me, but I can't let this guilt hurt more people, then I will feel guilty about more people, and in the face of harm, guilt is useless.

"The Memory Demon is my work, why do you want to stop me?"

Pseudo Sahua refused to answer my question, and questioned me very unwillingly, I was stunned, and she seemed to have a point. However, if the memory demons really die in the end, then I am the one who is really guilty.

"Because you're wrong."

I replied coldly, but the pseudo-Sahua said stubbornly:

"For the sake of Pangu, I don't care if it's right or wrong."

I was also angry, and shouted directly:

"Obsessed, if you don't hand over the memory demon, I won't let you leave here today."

"You mean Yingzheng and the Memory Demon, you elected Yingzheng?"

Pseudo Shahua asked playfully, I suddenly didn't know how to answer, I didn't think about ignoring Yingzheng. Seeing that I was silent, the pseudo-Sahua continued:

"Little Nezha, I can pay you back, but the Memory Demon and Yingzheng, you have to choose one."

Pseudo-Shahua seems to be more serious, and I have to choose one between the Memory Demon and Yingzheng. Ying Zheng is my partner, a very important partner, but the memory demons, they are countless living beings, and I can't watch them die.

The hardest multiple-choice questions in the world are those that don't have the right answer. When I was extremely entangled, the pseudo-Sahua suddenly took out a bag and threw it into the air, and then countless memory demons came out. The last ones to come out were Xiao Nezha and Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng fainted to death, and Xiao Nezha hugged him.

After landing, the pseudo Shahua took over Yingzheng, and then said to Xiao Nezha:

"You go back."

Little Nezha looked at Yingzheng hesitantly, then looked at me, and slowly walked over to me.

The moment I saw little Nezha, I really cried with joy, I ran over and hugged him, and said:

"I'm sorry my sister didn't protect you."

Little Nezha was expressionless and raised his palm behind my back.