At this moment, the evil venerable was even more anxious to know everything about Mo Ya before his death because of the guilt that he couldn't accompany him in his life and couldn't walk with him in death.

For Mo Mi's death, the evil venerable has never been able to forgive himself, and he hates the murderer to the core. He was annoyed by his incompetence, and when Mo Mi was in danger, he couldn't protect his side, and he hoped to use the memory left by Mo Mi to find the real murderer and clear his blood feud for Mo Mi.

Seeing that Shen Moli shouldn't be his own words, the evil venerable was not in a hurry.

People are in the painting realm of the palace, even the gods of Daluo cannot escape from the country. Shen Moli is an ordinary human race, and even if he has hundreds of wings, it is difficult to escape.

Regardless of the wishes of Shen Moli and Mojia, the evil venerable already regarded Shen Moli as his daughter-in-law. Therefore, the evil venerable's attitude towards Shen Moli was also inadvertently eased a lot.

The realm of chaos originated from ancient times, and before Mo Mi's memories were instilled, it was already a realm of great evil.

Mo Mi's memory, due to chance, regained the dominant position in the realm of chaos. The memory of the power of manipulation suppressed the danger of the Chaos Realm, but it also added countless unknowns to the Chaos Realm.

Shen Moli entered the realm of chaos, and the evil venerable thought to a great extent that even if his spirit was not defeated, he would come out in a little trance. How can it be difficult to maintain stability?

In order to prevent Shen Moli from messing up his mood and having a mental breakdown, the evil venerable said cautiously. He admittedly didn't know that Shen Moli was more sober than usual at this moment.

The aura overflowing from the star rune was this time containing Shen Moli's three souls and six spirits, making her martial arts realm, at the moment she just woke up, go straight to the middle-level Seventh Heaven.

The abundant spiritual energy flowed through her meridians, and because of the turbulent infusion, it was not fully absorbed at the moment. The aura that was close to saturation aroused the struggle of various forces in her body, making her awake at this time with great pain.

The evil venerable saw the pain deliberately hidden on Shen Moli's face clearly. He hesitated for a moment, thinking for a long time, before he spoke again: "Mo Mi is the mother of Mojia, the warlock of the Star Clan. She was trapped in the devil's land because of me, and she couldn't go back in life or death. ”

Shen Moli sat on the chair with a calm expression. Consciousness, however, was slightly surprised when he heard that Mo Mi was a Star Clan. Star Clan lives in seclusion, but Mo Mi will leave Star Clan's love, and will give it to the Demon Clan, all of which surprised him immensely.

Seeing that Shen Moli was unmoved, the evil venerable continued to tell Shen Moli about Mo Mi: "The demon land is in great trouble, and Mo Mi died unexpectedly for some reason. After death, the three souls and six spirits are shattered, and there is no possibility of reincarnation. I have tried countless times to enter the realm of chaos, trying to find the real culprit who killed Mo Mi, but all of them have failed. ”

In the words, he does not call himself "deity", nor does he call Shen Moli "deed", the plain title of you and me is even more approachable.

In the matter of Mo Mi, the evil lord is never ambiguous. If he could pry open Shen Moli's defense with a low posture and let Shen Moli say what he saw and heard, he would be willing to lower his posture.

Shen Moli listened carefully to the words of the evil venerable word by word, and the strange man he saw in the peach forest of the Chaos Realm once again appeared in his mind.

She clearly remembered the sword that was held in the man's hand and pierced through her body, and it always felt faintly familiar.

Thinking about it again, the pain on the man's face suddenly caught Shen Moli's eyes. The obvious pain seemed to be heartbreaking, and it didn't look like a man in disguise.

Shen Moli had the heart to judge the cause of the man's pain and cut off the truth about Mo Mi's killing.

It's just that she can walk into Mo Mi's memory fragments, but she is not Mo Mi after all, and she can't read the entanglement between the man and Mo Mi.

Seeing that Shen Moli didn't answer, the evil venerable was not in a hurry, so he left the crystal alone, turned around and walked out.

People's hearts have always been forced, and the evil venerable has gone through vicissitudes, how can he not know. It's just that between his steps, he seems to be a little stumbling, just like his chaotic heart now.

Looking at the figure of the evil venerable leaving gloomily, Shen Moli shook his head helplessly. The things in the world are the hardest to endure.

Before sorting out Mo Mi's memory, Shen Moli didn't intend to make a random conclusion and inform the evil venerable. Besides, it was true that the man pierced Mo Mi with a sword, but he should not be the real murderer who killed Mo Mi.

Otherwise, Mo Mi's memories of the Demon Land in the future are really unpredictable.

Shen Moli lifted the crystal that fell from the bed and pondered for a while.

On the blue crystal, with Shen Moli's thoughts, the face of a strange man appeared again.

The man was like a puppet, staring at Mo Mi, who was nailed to the tree with a sword, with tears in his eyes. His lips opened and closed, and he couldn't hear what he was saying to Mo Mi.

As he spoke, the man trembled his hands and wanted to hold Mo Mi's pale cheeks. When his hand was in the air, the man seemed to hear that Mo Mi said something, his eyes were shocked, and his outstretched hands waved down angrily.

The lack of memories made Shen Moli unable to see the man's actions clearly. It was difficult for her to determine the order of memories she had seen before, so it was naturally difficult to know whether the man was the murderer of Mo Mi.

Shen Moli combed through the memories that did not belong to her one by one, analyzing everything in them.

That peach forest, if Mo Mi finally died. But the peach forest can be discerned with a clear eye, and it is by no means the scenery of the magic land that is difficult to explain.

But if it wasn't the last place for Mo Mi to stay, it was unknown how Mo Mi died.

Shen Moli is not a nosy person, but the evil venerable Fang only said that Mo Mi is Mojia's mother, which made her care about the cause of Mo Mi's death. Mojia, the Grass Demon and her, along the way, can be regarded as close friends who live and die together. She will never sit idly by and watch her friend's mother and die unjustly.

While thinking, there was another knock at the door, not as rapid as before.

Master Rabbit's soft voice sounded at the door: "Girl, can you let me in?" The soft female voice has an irresistible attraction to people.

Packing up his emotions, Shen Moli lightly agreed to Master Rabbit's words.

The rabbit who got the consent jumped into the house with joy, it held some snacks, put them on the table, and then said to Shen Moli: "Girl, you have been in a coma for a long time, you should be hungry, come and eat something." ”

After speaking, he handed a plate of wormwood cake to Shen Moli very skillfully.

"This demon land has been barren lately, and there are not many good things to give to the girl. This is a pastry I made myself, and I ask the girl not to dislike it. Master Rabbit said with a slightly shy smile.

For Shen Moli, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it. In its concept, I always feel that people who can be fated with Mojia will not be too bad.

It handed over the pastries attentively, and asked Shen Moli by the way: "Girl, I don't know what you like to eat on weekdays?"

Looking at the round and white rabbit in front of him, Shen Moli's sea of knowledge once again appeared in Mo Mi's memory, the child holding the rabbit. After thinking about it, I felt that the child's face was very similar to Mojia.

"I eat casually, I like a lot of food, and I don't pick vegetarian mooncakes. Shen Moli said as he observed the rabbit master's reaction.

Hearing the moon cakes, the rabbit master's hand carrying the wormwood cake shook in shock, and let the cake fall to the ground in a panic.