Suddenly, a grim smile caught the corner of Mo Zhuyue's mouth, and a dagger appeared in her hand, and the dagger stabbed into her mother's chest by her hand......

When the woman fell, she looked at Mo Zhuyue in despair.

"Yue'er...... Why ......"

It's just that she can't know the answer anymore, and her eyes are closed forever.

At this time, a resentful voice came into the ears of Mo Zhuyue, and I saw that the original woman gradually changed into a person, wasn't it the woman in red who brought Mo Zhuyue here.

"Mo Zhuyue, if you go back with me, I will let you go back to the age of six and change your whole life."

The woman in red looked at Mo Zhuyue, a little helpless.

"From the very beginning, maybe it was already destined in the dark, you called me Yue'er, which is the Demon Chasing Yue, not my original name."

It seems that everything has entered a foregone conclusion from the beginning, no one has changed, only people's hearts, the anxiety that has nowhere to be placed.

"You know, I can really help you."

Looking at the woman snuggled in Long Canghao's arms, the woman in red waved her hand, and an invisible vortex door appeared in front of Mo Zhuyue. With infinite charm.

"As long as you boast through the Gate of Time, everything that happened in the Firmament Continent will be forgotten, and you will be the real you again."

"The real me - it's just the Demon Chasing Yue, the ghost of the twenty-first century has died under the cliff, maybe even I have long forgotten my original name, so I'm just the Demon Chasing Yue."

Mo Zhuyue smiled, she smiled so calmly, the reason why she would wake up in the phantom array was because there was already a Mo Zhuyue in her heart, not someone else.

And even more because ......

"You've really decided, even if it's going to be an extremely difficult road in the future?"

The words of the woman in red seemed to reveal something, and this was the first time that Mo Zhuyue had heard such words.

"I don't care what kind of future you see, but my Mo Zhuyue will definitely break through everything, even if the sky prevents us from being together, my Mo Zhuyue will go against the sky."

A strong air flow echoed around everyone, and slowly, slowly, everything in front of them was dissipating.

Twenty-first-century high-rise buildings, crowds of people coming and going on the streets, and the woman in red in front of you.

"It seems that the wheel of fate is still going on, Mo Zhuyue, I am waiting for your actions against the sky."

The figure of the woman in red gradually became transparent, and finally dissipated into the air.

At this time, the wind roared, and a thick white mist rose, and when the white mist dissipated, there was only a cold wall in front of him.

She—walked out of the phantom array.

His eyes became clear, Mo Zhuyue felt the most familiar warmth, turned around, looked at Long Canghao who was holding himself tightly in his arms, and bloomed with a peerless smile: "Cang, I'm back." ”

Where there is Long Canghao, it is her real concern for Mo Zhuyue.

"Yue'er, what happened, why did your body become transparent."

When Mo Zhuyue touched the wall of inscriptions and entered the phantom array he had weaved, Long Canghao, who was outside the phantom array, found that Mo Zhuyue's figure was dissipating little by little.

"This woman is probably caught in the phantom array, and she has encountered some factors that cannot be remoted, and as her consciousness is about to leave, her figure will gradually become transparent."

The ten-tailed demon fox lying on the side looked at Mo Zhuyue, and there was a hint of surprise in his red eyes.