For some reason, hearing the words of the slag, Mu Kuyan cried and laughed.

She gently held the slag in the palm of her hand, and pressed her forehead against the slag's hairy body: "The slag, I'm now, is it really just you." ”

Qing Zhai comforted: "No, master, there are many people in this world who love you besides me." ”

It didn't want to see its owner so sad and sad.

Soon, the slag grabbed the cobwebs in his body, and the eight paws worked together to weave a silver-white flower for Mu Kuyan and gave it to her.

"For you, master."

Mu Kuyan pinched the petals of the flower, not big or small, and the volume was just as big as the slag.

"Master, do you like flowers?" The slag cleaner asked.

Mu Kuyan hummed: "I like it." ”

"If you like it, it's fine." The slag obediently lay in the palm of Mu Kuyan's other hand.

"Cleaning the slag." Mu Kuyan shouted.

The slag replied, raising his head, a pair of ruby eyes, staring at Mu Kuyan.

Mu Kuyan put the petals woven with spider webs beside her, and she picked up the slag: "Now can you tell me, what else happened last time in the manor?" About the redness in my eyes, and what you've been hiding from me, my heart ......"

These are the secrets she wants to know.

The old god sighed: "Master, you will know these answers sooner or later, and if you don't let you know now, it's just that the time has not yet come." ”

Mu Kuyan: "How long will you wait?" ”

Slag Cleanup: "It won't be long. ”

"I'm not human, am I?" Mu Kuyan asked.

The slag kept looking at Mu Kuyan's posture and didn't answer for a while.

"Bu Gu said I'm a monster, am I really a monster, not a human?" That day, Bu Gu said more than once that she was a monster and that she was a man-eating flower.

"Master, you are not a monster, you are now a person, a living person, a person with a mortal body. ”

"As for the truth I hid from you, this matter is my fault, but I have to hide it, otherwise you won't live today, master."

"About the master of your heart, yes, I admit that I lied to you about this, in fact, master you have a heart, but do as you are told, your heart does not belong to you now, but only depends on you. Your heart is in your chest, but it can't have a heart rate like a normal person, it can beat. ”

The slag is deliberately incompatible.

However, Mu Kuyan understood something from it.

"Are you saying that there is such a mysterious thing that quietly occupies my heart, and that I can be reborn by any means by mercy or accident?" This is probably the one she understands best.

The slag replied, "Yes, master." ”

Then he said: "Master, after you are reborn, some of your memories are temporarily sealed and locked, and those so-called prices are what you are willing to exchange, and it is no accident. ”

Mu Kuyan stood up slowly, standing in the sea of flowers: "I seem to be ...... You see what you mean. ”

Rebirth is no accident.

Nor is it merciful from heaven.

It's an opportunity for her to buy something for herself, just to survive.

There are some things that are destined by fate, and she can't change them, and she doesn't have the ability to change them.

Let's leave it at that...... Do as you are told.

"Will the locked memory be restored?" Mu Kuyan asked.