Mo Shaozhen squinted his eyes and looked over, and the two looked at each other.

Several souls seemed to be very interested in Mo Shaozhen's transformation into a cat, and they had been bewitching: "Dark King, let's use that cat as a mount, it's not so difficult to accept." ”

Mo Shaozhen listened to it and turned a blind eye, with a cold face: "Why do you call me the Dark King?" ”

The four souls said in unison: "Because you are the king who led us to level Kyushu, shock the four seas, and sweep the netherworld!" ”

Mo Shaozhen: "......" The only place he has set foot in his life is Mobei; The only one who has been shocked is the Huns, not as awesome as they say, although he has always felt that he is quite awesome.

But the four souls chattered endlessly, trying their best to popularize his great achievements, and even Mo Shaozhen himself almost doubted whether he really set foot in Kyushu and shocked the world, of course, he was already famous and never lacked objects of worship.

Could it be that he had amnesia in the first place?

Mo Shaozhen decided that he still had to go to meet the stinky monk of the Great Ci'en Temple for a while, maybe he really lost his memory?

Before he could be reborn, he had to figure out what was going on.

It should be okay to be reborn a day later.

……

Late at night, X City, Ancient Temple.

Xiao Ping'an lay in front of the wooden window, holding his cheeks with both hands, looking forward to the stars, the moon, and the arrival of Baba, only taking the sound of Fansi knocking on the wooden fish behind him as background music, but when will Baba come, I don't want to hear the sound of the wooden fish anymore, help~~~~

I don't know how long it took, when Xiao Ping'an was dozing off vigorously, there was a sound of footsteps on the wooden staircase leading to this floor.

Xiao Ping'an was excited, immediately jumped off the stool, kicked over, and then saw a long and majestic man climbing the stairs.

"Baba!"

Mo Shaozhen's footsteps almost stumbled.

As soon as he walked upstairs, a small body jumped over and hugged his long legs.

Mo Shaozhen was stunned for a moment, looked down, this little little dot actually hugged his thighs, this little dot is not a soul, how can he hug his thighs.

Xiao Budian followed his thighs, climbed up hard, and climbed to his chest after three times and five divided by two, two small short arms hugged his neck tightly, like an octopus wrapped around his body, and the happy voice was full of milky fragrance: "Baba, Baba...... This baby knows that Baba will not want this baby's ~~~"

Mo Shaozhen wanted to say very much, where did the child recognize his father, but when he lowered his eyes, he just met the child's beautiful big eyes full of stars, and his brain was like being hit by a shock wave, and he suddenly had a headache, and the memories that he didn't know where he came from flashed like a slide in his mind.

What flashed was not one memory, but two memories.

One part belongs to the original self;

The other is the memory after Lian Lian broke into ancient times, which caused him to be refreshed.

Two memories, the final result, the same path, proves that the little one who hugged him was his son!

Mo Shaozhen endured the headache, closed his eyes, for a long, long time, he was accepting those two memories.

one copy, full of resentment;

The other is full of love and watchfulness.

Mo Shaozhen has been digesting these two memories for a long time, it turns out that it is like this, it is like this......

Before his body dissipated, he was still ridiculing, why he didn't make a wish last time and couldn't be reborn, why Jian Zhi was reincarnated, his parents were reincarnated, but he had been a lonely ghost and not reincarnated......

And so it was! And so it was! Ha......

I'm a mud horse!

He prefers the second memory to the first one, and likes to spend the long years with the watchfulness and anticipation of love.

At this moment, he realized that the ability he inadvertently gave Lian Lian to go to ancient times was actually his salvation......

Let me, who originally walked down with a body full of resentment, refresh my life, and go on with an expectation and watchfulness of love......