"Yes."

Mo Xuan said that, and immediately stopped whimpering.

I was stunned, is this fairy so obedient?

"Mo still, let me ask you! What the hell are you? What the hell do you sisters want to do? ”

Miru looked at me angrily, and I sighed, "Did you tell you? That's interesting......

As I spoke, I walked in the direction of the wooden house, and Miru raised his voice behind me, and said: "Oh, even if some people are emperors, they still have to live in that kind of place, but my family Xuan'er is different, although she is a concubine, she can live in the main palace and get the emperor's favor every day." ”

Her words pierced me in the chest like a knife, and I was covered in blood.

Jiang Fuchuan, without me, are you singing with this fairy night and night?

No wonder you brought me to the cabin the first time I came, because that's proof of my identity, right?

I, the emperor and queen, are really nothing, and I can't do anything except give birth to a concubine for you.

I can't please you, and I'm not as gentle as Xuan'er.

Mo Xuan, the same surname, is it your honor for her, or is there no difference in your feelings for her and Mo Zhen?

Indeed, she is more suitable for you than I am.

When I walked to the hut, I didn't hold back my suppressed emotions, and the tears still fell, flowing down my cheeks, leaving two lines of tears.

I didn't expect to be so uncomfortable, I couldn't even straighten my waist.

At this moment, I envy Mo Yi, Jiang Fuchuan didn't take a concubine when he had her.

How I wish I could be her, a real her, with divine power and memory, and with Jiang Fuchuan's complete love.

"Lu Yanxi, do you want to remember?"

Mo Yifan's voice sounded, and I sat on the ground in front of the door of the wooden house, asking, "How can I get my memories back?" ”

"Go to the Forgotten Terrace, where your sealed memories are."

I wiped my tears and said, "Can't you just tell me?" ”

"Tell you directly, it's my memory, it's not your memory, what you hear in other people's mouths is not so real, and you haven't experienced it yourself." Mo Yifan replied.

"Good. Where's the Forgotten Terrace? ”

"In the misty bamboo forest next to the Nai He Bridge, don't be afraid, what you can find, believe in yourself."

Mo Yifan's voice seemed to have magical power, and this magic pulled my body and made me walk towards the Nai He Bridge step by step.

Of course, this magic is also related to my obsession, and now I desperately want to retrieve the memories of my past life.

If you want to leave the Begonia Garden and go to the Nai He Bridge, the Hades Palace is a must-pass place, I carefully entered the Hades Palace through the back door, Mo Yifan said: "The emperor is not here, you can pass through with peace of mind." ”

"How do you know he's not there?" I asked.

Mo Yifan replied proudly: "I am a demon saint, and my demonic power and divine power are compatible, of course I can sense that he is not there." ”

I took a bold step and asked as I walked towards the main entrance, "Why are you a demon or a god?" You're a terrible bastard, aren't you? ”

"Mo is still like a dog, I don't bother to compare with her, as for whether I am a demon or a god, this question is very simple, that is, I have killed too many people and gods, and I have fallen into the demon road."

I chuckled and said, "So you're an angel with broken wings." ”

Mo Yifan asked, "Angel? What is an angel? ”

I didn't answer, Mo Yifan was a god in ancient times, so naturally he didn't understand what an angel in Western legends was, and it was more troublesome to explain.

Mo Yifan continued: "Folded wings? How is it possible, haven't you seen my majestic wings? ”

When I first saw Mo Yifan, she appeared in front of me in the form of her body, and in addition to the nine-tails, she did have a pair of wings.

"Do nine-tailed cats have wings too?" I asked.

"No, it was stolen by Ben Sheng." Mo Yifan replied.

"It turns out that you are still doing murder and overselling goods."

Mo Yifan was dissatisfied with my statement, and said: "What kind of murder and over-goods, how can I kill her, don't you think she is still alive and well?" ”

With that, I had already walked out of Hades, and as I went down the stairs I asked, "So where did you get that wing?" ”

"Like a little slut." Mo Yifan replied.

Listening to Mo Yifan's tone, she seemed to be very proud of her achievements, and she didn't care about being a demon or a god.

It's no wonder that Miru looked so flustered when she first saw my demon ear, it turned out that she was scared.

"You go directly to the bottom of the Forgotten Terrace, where there are many red lotuses that have not been stored in the River Styx, and one of them is your memory."

"How do I know which one it is? Are you going to be silent again? ”

At this moment, I actually had the idea that I didn't want Mo Yifan to be silent.

Mo Yifan said lazily: "It's not silence, it's recuperation, how can you devour your soul without enough demonic power?" ”

I smiled coldly and said, "You confess." ”

"You should have done this a long time ago."

The stone steps were steep and long, and I looked down like a cliff, and I took every step carefully, for fear that I would accidentally fall and hurt the fetus.

At the bottom of the stone steps, I took a few deep breaths and looked up, not expecting to be on the ground so quickly.

On the other side, Manshu Sawa was dazzling, but the bridge was still busy, and I couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that so many people die every day." ”

What Mo Yifan said was indeed right, but there was indeed a fog in the darkness on the other side of the bridge, and under the guidance of the ghosts, the ghosts walked towards the fog in an orderly manner.

While no one was looking, I quietly blended in with the ghosts.

It is the place where Meng Po is located, and it is said that the ghosts will drink a bowl of Meng Po soup there.

Not long after walking, a ghost beside him said: "Hurry up, five miles ahead is the Netherworld Valley, no one is allowed to make a sound before entering the Netherworld Valley!" ”

After listening to the ghosts, I realized that these ghosts were going to the Netherworld Valley, and they didn't need to drink any Meng Po soup at all!

After walking a few more steps, I hurriedly slipped into the bamboo bushes beside the road and squatted, where the fog was so thick that no one should be able to spot me.

After the false alarm, I stood up and quietly walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, and suddenly a group of ghost thieves appeared after a few steps, led by the one-eyed costume elder brother with a big knife in his hand and said to me: "Finally, another ghost has escaped, and I have starved to death in the past few decades." ”

I straightened my back, plucked up the courage to make a full stance, and asked, "What are you guys doing?" ”

The one-eyed brother said: "Little sister, you just died, who is the underworld who led you?" ”

"Black and white are impermanent." I replied casually.

"He seems to be a good man. If you just escape, you'll be eaten! ”

It seems that this group of wicked people also absconded and ambushed here and became robbers among ghosts.

"Damn ......"

I was so angry that I chopped off my feet, and the lewd ghost next to the one-eyed ghost said, "Big brother, this little sister is smart, why don't you let the brothers cool off first?" ”

One-eyed nodded and said, "I think it's okay, rape first and then eat, it's not bad." ”