Chapter 67: Tragic Fate

You...... You...... Are you twenty-three years old?"

Huazhi was about to beat the demon Yan who was holding her again, I don't know if he will fight back, how to say that although he has become a baby IQ, but the force value is still there, and he was hesitating, and was asked such a sentence.

"What do you mean?"

Listening to the voice and the content of the question, she didn't want to be mentally retarded, and at this time, Mo Yan also let go of her.

However, Huazhi is really unaccustomed to looking at a face that is exactly the same as herself, especially the face in front of her that is more mature than her and more like a man.

It's too similar to this face bump!

"You're just answering, aren't you?"

Hua Zhi saw that Mo Yan was very anxious, guessing that he should still have a problem with his braincase, and he didn't want to provoke him, so he nodded.

As long as the cultivator wants to pull a person and touch the bone age, he will know how old the other party is, there is no need to hide this, he just can't figure out what he wants to do when he asks her how old she is.

"And what's your name and where do you live?"

Mo Yan was a little excited, but this would stop him crying.

"Are you checking your account?"

Huazhi thinks that she will be stupid, shouldn't they find a way first!

"Tell me, tell me!"

Mo Yan grabbed Huazhi's shoulders and looked at Huazhi excitedly and pleadingly.

Huazhi was looked at like this by the face that was exactly the same as herself, and she really couldn't bear to refuse.

Thinking that he wouldn't be able to go out in a while anyway, he said, "You let go first, I said yes."

My name is Huazhi, and my home is in IKEA. ”

"No, no......"

Mo Yan suddenly lost his spirit, Hua Zhixin said that this is over, this person is probably abnormal, if she is disobedient, her journey out will be difficult, or leave him here, but looking at that face, he can't be ruthless.

Just as he was thinking about it, Mo Yan suddenly cut the index finger of the flower branch, and in an instant, the blood the size of a bean dripped out.

Hua Zhi was thinking about knocking him unconscious again while he didn't check, but he saw him cut his palm open to the opening, but there was no trace of blood spilling out of his hand, and after he pinched a complicated technique, it was Hua Zhi's blood that instantly disappeared in the wound of the demon flame.

Mo Yan watched the fusion of the blood of the flower branch with himself without blinking, and surprise suddenly overflowed his entire handsome face.

Before Huazhi could understand anything, he was hugged by Demon Yan again.

"I said you're enough! I want to take advantage of ......."

"Sister...... Whining...... Sister, I've finally found you......"

Huazhi suddenly got stuck, what kind of stalk is my sister?

"Don't you know your brother...... It's all my fault, it's all my ......."

Mo Yan kept holding the flower branch and crying for almost half an hour before stopping.

Hua Zhi felt that maybe it was possible that what the demon cultivator said was true, but she still needed to confirm it, so she patiently waited for the demon flame to vent.

"Sister, do you really not remember anything?"

I don't know why Huazhi listened to him call his sister gently, and felt a little strange in her heart.

"What do I remember?

I don't remember my parents having a brother, and they didn't say I had a brother, and I was the only child in my family. ”

Mo Yan also knew that it would be difficult for her to believe that he was her brother right away, but she was not afraid.

"Sister, think about what happened before you were three years old, have you forgotten everything?"

I really don't remember anything before I was three years old, who can remember when I was so young!

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, sister, you will always remember when you hear me.

Our family was originally in ......

But then one day I took you out to play, but I was greedy to chase the sugar gourd seller, and when I bought the sugar gourd, you were gone. ”

When Huazhi heard him say this, he had a little self in his mind, and he was panicked and now crying loudly on the street corner and calling his brother...... Brother......

Then they were taken away by a couple, and the faces of the couple coincided with the faces of their parents, and then I don't know how long later, the little self called them Mom and Dad.

No wonder!

No wonder he moved later, no wonder he didn't look like them at all, no wonder he was beaten so badly when he was angry with them, and ordered him not to say such things in the future.

It turns out that they really weren't their own!

Later, in order to get themselves into a better school, they got up early and set up stalls in the dark, and were hung up by a half-trailer when they crossed the street.

Aren't they biological?

Thinking about Huazhi, she couldn't help but feel sad, how hard she was, she was lost by her brother, and her adoptive parents died when she was a teenager.

"Sister, don't cry, it doesn't matter if you can't remember, my brother will help you think slowly. ”

Hua Zhi looked at the nervous Demon Yan in front of him, his heart became more sour, and the tears flowed even more violently.

Although she doesn't remember what her brother looked like when she was a child, she does have a small figure who has always protected her, and she vaguely chased after her when she wanted to eat sugar gourds.

As a cultivator, and her divine sense is also stronger than ordinary, it is not difficult to remember what happened when she was a child.

But in the end, I don't remember the details.

If the person in front of her who was clearly exactly the same as herself wanted to say that it had nothing to do with her, she wouldn't believe it, because she remembered some things afterwards and felt that she did have some feelings of blood connection with the demon cultivator in front of her.

"Then why did you do magic cultivation?"

"I ......"

Mo Yan's eyes, which were originally happy to find his sister, suddenly dimmed.

"After I lost you, I looked for you everywhere, and I didn't dare to go home, and the next day I was found by my parents, and they were already crazy, knowing that you were gone, and they didn't do anything every day, just took me everywhere to find you day and night.

One night, I saw a little girl on the other side of the road who looked like you, and they left me and ran to the opposite side, but suddenly a big truck rushed out......"

When Mo Yan said this, Hua Zhi also remembered that she was just because she saw two people from a distance at one time, and after being run over by a big car, she was left with two bloody broken heads, and she was scared of a high fever for a few days, and she didn't remember anything before she woke up.

Speaking of his fate, it is really tragic!

"Later, I was left alone, and I was picked up by a Taoist priest, and I knew that he was a cultivator, and he could use many spells that humans couldn't do.

I begged him to resurrect my parents and help me find you, but he said that he didn't have that ability, and that people can't be resurrected after death, and I know that.

He said that he had to rely on fate to find you.

I thought that if I became a cultivator, there must be a way to find you, and if I find you, my parents will be able to watch us happily from the sky.

But I can't cultivate without a spiritual root.

Later, when I met the demon cultivator, I asked the Taoist priest to know that the demon cultivator could cultivate without a spiritual root, so I ......"

Hua Zhi had already withdrawn from the Spiritual Transformation, and there was no breath of demon cultivation, and Demon Yan knew that she was not a demon cultivator, but a righteous monk, so her sister must be very disgusted with herself.

Thinking that the righteous path has always been incompatible with the demon path, Mo Yan's mood was very low.

"Then why are you a golem?"

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