The demon lay alone on the beach, silently enduring the scorching sun.

Finally, she managed to reach the west, and she could roughly judge the direction she was in at the moment by the position of the sun.

She sat up, cautiously went to the beach, scooped a handful of seawater, and threw it in her face. The slightest coolness brought the saltiness of the sea to the face, making the demon snort softly.

"The sun in the East China Sea is really poisonous." The demon grumbled to himself.

Through the position of the sun, the demon can already distinguish between east and west, north and south at this moment.

The island is east of the coast, and as long as she keeps flying in the direction of the setting sun, she will be able to return to land.

Although he knew the direction, the demon did not set off rashly. The battle between He Luoyu and the phoenix has been over for a while, but the battle situation is not clear, and the situation in the East China Sea at this moment is also not clear.

However, if you don't leave the island, you won't be able to find out the latest news about the East China Sea, and the day of going to sea seems to be just too far away.

All of a sudden, the demon was in a dilemma, neither staying nor leaving.

Just when the demon decided to uphold the truth of seeking wealth and danger and risking her life, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of her heart.

"You, is that you?"

The person who spoke was the baby who was called Yuan Ying by Yu Yan.

"I'm a demon, who are you?" The demon asked a question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"Don't you remember me?" The baby's tone was a little lost, more surprised.

"I can't remember anything about the previous events now." The demon sighed.

The baby closed his eyes, as if silently feeling something, then opened them again and said, "I just checked the memory domain in your mind and found that all your previous memories have been erased. ”

"Is there a way to recover then?" The demon hurriedly asked.

"If the realm of memory is sealed by spells, or if the memory itself is so limited that you can't remember what you used to do, I may be able to help you." The baby hesitated, "But in your current situation, the memory is completely erased. With my current condition, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you. ”

After listening to the first half of the sentence, the demon's heart instantly sank to the bottom, but the last sentence made the demon ignite a trace of hope.

"You mean, you can't help me right now?"

"In order to save me, you gave me half of my heart's work so that we can share our memories." The baby said gratefully.

"So, your memories still have a copy of me." The baby paused and continued, "If I had a physical body, I could strip this part of my memory and return it to you with my heart's blood. But now ......"

The baby didn't go on.

"It's okay, I've got the pearl now, and if I can get back to land and find the bard, maybe he'll find another way." The demon comforted.

Comforting the baby is also comforting yourself.

"You, you can't leave here now, are you in some trouble?" The baby asked.

The demon told her the current situation and his own concerns succinctly.

"If that's the case, I can help you." The baby said, "But take over your body temporarily." ”

"What do you need me to do?" The demon made a decision without hesitation.

"Trust me, as before."

"Okay." The demon took a deep breath to relax as much as she could, and then she felt a warm power that originated from the baby, and soon spread all over her body, and a familiar and powerful aura burst out.

"I feel this breath as if I felt it not long ago......"

"In the process of soul repair, I occasionally wake up briefly, and sometimes I just see that you are in trouble, and I release some breath by the way to help you scare and scare people." The baby said, "By the way, let's get acquainted again, my name is Luan'er, and I am a seven-tailed Luanbird." ”

"Ink painting?" The demon blurted out the name.

He ...... It's my husband. Luan'er's tone was a little lonely.

"And he...... Are you okay? The demon asked tentatively.

"He'll be fine." Luan'er chuckled lightly and diverted the topic, "It's a bit unreasonable that your memory has been completely erased, but you can still say his name. ”

"Actually, I often have some vague images and some familiar and unfamiliar names in my mind." Demon Dao.

"I can't say this, memory as a gift of life, is always so precious and mysterious and treacherous, there are many methods about memory in the world, but no one can really figure out how memory comes from and in what form it exists." Luan Er said softly, "The memories we can spy on exist in the memory domain of the brain in the form of silver-gray fluid, but when it is presented in front of me, it is one picture and fragment after another. We feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows that memories bring us, but we ignore the memory itself. ”

The demon didn't understand the meaning of Luan'er's words, Luan'er smiled softly and explained, "I just have some emotion, or some expectations. ”

"What to expect?"

"Expecting memory is originally a time and space, so that those who live in memory can be peaceful and happy forever." Luan'er's tone was seven points of longing and three points of amazement, "If this is really the case, how good it would be." ”

"Are you right, you?" Luan'er asked, and without waiting for the demon to answer, she controlled her body to rise into the sky and galloped away in the direction of the sun setting westward.

"Luan'er, isn't it too eye-catching for us to fly over so blatantly?" The demon said uneasily.

"Don't worry, you, everything is with me." Luan Er comforted.

After listening to Luan'er's assurance, the demon didn't say anything more, and let Luan'er control his body and swagger over the East China Sea.

"I've been asking you what happened during my slumber?" Luan'er's tone was a little distressed, "Why is your face ......?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The demon said pretending not to care.

Luan'er saw that the demon didn't want to talk about this experience, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the demon saw a swarthy man flying towards him from a distance.

"It's so dark, it can't be that a sect has accepted a Kunlun slave as a disciple, right?" Luan Er was a little surprised.

The "black man" also saw the demon, and he stopped in the air and waved his hand at her eagerly.

"Youyou, do you know him?"

"I don't know." The demon said, "Maybe we met before?" ”

"Whatever, go up and take a look." Luan'er didn't care about their current situation at all, and flew towards the "black man".

When he walked to the front, the demon found that the figure and facial features of this "black man" looked a little familiar, who could it be if it wasn't Beike?