The simple wooden bed made a "creaking" sound when the ink demon sat on it, which was obviously not a fine workmanship.

It's just that thinking of what the old woman said just now, Mo Xiaoyou was also a lot relieved. They are obviously hiding and fleeing at the moment, and it is already a luxury to have such a place with all tables and chairs, and even bronze mirrors.

If you want to talk about fine materials, I am afraid it will go back to the original owner's childhood.

She sat down on the bed and began to sort out everything she knew now.

First of all, my name should still be called "Mo". As for the later "E", it is just a term for women. And listening to the words of the old woman just now, her body should have been a young lady of the public mansion.

It's just that I don't know what kind of trouble I suffered, and now there is only one girl left in the house. And her own girl should still be in a state of wanted.

Although he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, looking at the old woman's sackcloth, Mo Xiaoyou's heart had a clear understanding of the identity of his body.

As for this body...... The ink demon lowered his head and looked at his hands: they were white and delicate, with only a thin layer of rough skin. Obviously, it was a child who was carefully raised for a long time before.

As for that thin layer of rough skin, I am afraid that it is the result of the recent decline in the quality of life.

Judging from the fact that the original owner had just walked back from the street and felt almost suffocated in his body, it should not have been long since the original owner was suffering, otherwise he would not have felt tired after walking less than a thousand steps.

This corresponds to the rough skin on the hands.

Piecing together all the current situation that can be known, the irritability in Mo Xiaoyou's heart is even worse. What kind of demon does such an identity want to be? And what do you have to do this time to be able to get out of this world?

You know, on the way back, she had urged the natal stone on her neck countless times, but it was useless at all, she was still pulled by the old woman and walked away, without the slightest dizziness, and then opened her eyes and returned to the valley of cause and effect.

All the way back from Dongshan, although Emperor Xiaohuang didn't pay much attention to her, he still popularized the basic knowledge for her. At least now the ink demon knows that the reason why she is able to shuttle between the various interfaces to find the demon clan.

The fundamental reason is that there is a force of cause and effect. The demon clan entered the human world for no reason, which is a cause in itself. And the cause of the demon clan naturally wants the demon clan to return the fruit industry by itself, which is why the demon of the reincarnation clan can enter the place where the demon clan is, and destroys the balanced interface.

Each race entering a different world will trigger a variety of power balances, and the reincarnation demon of the Causal Division, which is specifically aimed at the causal power caused by the demon race entering other interfaces.

The power of cause and effect is very subtle to say, but if you feel it carefully, every reincarnation demon of the cause and effect division can feel it through its own natal reincarnation stone.

At this time, the ink demon sank the demon soul into his natal stone, and sure enough, he saw a trace of power that imprisoned her. It's just that she is not strong now, and she can barely see the dark purple causal line around her, but if she wants to trace the source, she is a little reluctant.

Knowing the reason why he was stranded in this world, Mo Xiaoyou's heart was somewhat steady, and if he wanted to leave, he could only cut off or unravel these causes and effects.

However, cutting off the causal line, Mo Xiaoyou would not dare. Therefore, she can only use the demon soul to forcibly break the memory of this body, so as to know everything that this body has experienced, and maybe, she can find some clues from it.

This experience was different from every previous experience, and at least she knew a goal. This time...... Hey, it's a matter of luck.

Thinking like this, the demon soul suddenly sank, and directly entered the eyebrow consciousness of this body.