Although the distance was very far, Jiang Luwu still recognized that person as Qi Wei at first sight.

She was wearing a cotton and linen skirt at the moment, her black hair was only fixed with a wooden hairpin, and a smile was rippling on her face.

Jiang Luwu cast a spell slightly, and her blurred face instantly became clear: "She seems to be really happy."

Ling Muhan was noncommittal: "Anyone who loses his memory will be very happy."

"You've written new memories for her."

Jiang Luwu used an affirmative sentence.

"Yes."

Ling Muhan also simply admitted neatly, after all, he had done everything, was he still afraid of being known?

"Although you erased her memories and wrote new memories to make her think that she was a different person, those painful pasts are only sealed in the depths of her heart, aren't you afraid that she will remember one day?"

There is no magic that is completely unproblematic.

"I wouldn't have had that deviation when I was there." Ling Muhan said firmly.

She thought that Ling Muhan lacked the most basic cognition of love.

Jiang Luwu suddenly covered his chest, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

Ling Muhan hurriedly supported her, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

Jiang Luwu sensed the power in his body: "It's the Ice and Snow Sword ......"

Ling Muhan's palm shone with light, and a warm current poured in, instantly covering up the heartache: "Du Hang has been attached to the Ice and Snow Sword for a hundred years, and some of his residual thoughts stay in it, it should be that he is in pain."

Jiang Luwu's hand on his chest did not leave: "But I feel that it is not only the remnants of the voyage that hurt, but also the Ice and Snow Sword."

An artifact like the Ice and Snow Sword already has a sword spirit.

Seeing the past, how can it be like mortal iron, without the slightest fluctuation?

"Calm down." Ling Muhan could only use her spiritual power to suppress Jiang Luwu's discomfort, but she still needed to do it herself.

"No, I don't."

Jiang Luwu refused neatly.

Ling Muhan asked rhetorically, "Don't you need it? You're sweating on your forehead."

An artifact like the Ice and Snow Sword would magnify the pain many times, and Jiang Luwu was completely finding guilt for himself.

"Not really."

Jiang Luwu felt the pain: "They should have the right to pain."

What kind of theory is this, it's just crazy.

"But it's you who hurts now, not someone else."

"But I accepted the Ice Sword."

Jiang Luwu calmly said this fact: "Then you should also accept everything that is attached, the Sail Immortal is no longer there, Qi Wei has forgotten all her memories, only the Ice and Snow Sword and the remnant thoughts are still remembered, and I should remember too."

In the tomb that day, Ling Muhan didn't notice Jiang Luwu's mood, but he didn't expect that she hadn't been able to get out of these emotions until today.

"Luwu, I don't blame you for all this."

"I know I don't blame me, I just don't want them to disappear completely."

Jiang Luwu is not sailing or Zhenwei, but he is very unwilling in his heart.

She looked at Rose, who didn't know anything, "Can I go see her and talk to her?"

Before Ling Muhan could answer, he heard her say again, "Master Zun personally casts the spell, I don't think it will be affected in any way, I can also go over, right?"

The two looked at each other, Jiang Luwu's eyes were obviously determined, and he didn't seem to change his mind because of anything.

Suddenly, he remembered what she had said in the graveyard that day, and he couldn't help asking, "You said that you had a person who was pleased with your heart that day, but is it true?"

Jiang Luwu immediately reacted to when he was talking about, it seems that everything should not be left to chance.

"Fake."

Jiang Luwu replied unfazed: "At that time, my life was threatened, and the only way I could think of was to empathize with Qi Wei, is there anything more empathetic than having a similar emotional experience with her?"

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Mu Han recalled the scene of that day and said, "But I don't think what you said is fake."

At that time, he could not see the scene, but he could sense the emotions of one person when his consciousness was attached to another person.

At that time, he sensed a faint sadness, which did not seem to be fake.

It is not very good for the divine consciousness that has been disconnected for a long time to regain the connection, so Jiang Luwu's mood must have been more sad and sad at that time, I don't know how many times.

Especially now that she is almost masochistic, she feels the pain and refuses to soothe it, and it seems that what happened before seems to be true.

Obviously, she was reborn, Jiang Luwu didn't think that there would be anything that could surprise her, but she didn't expect that one day she would discuss with Ling Muhan whether she had ever been happy with someone, is there anything more in this world than this matter?

Creation makes people, and Jiang Luwu suddenly couldn't tell whether it was the ice and snow sword or himself who was hurting.

"Master, that's not true, you know my age, you know my experience, where can I be happy with someone?"

Indeed, when Ling Muhan decided to take over Jiang Luwu, he investigated all her backgrounds, after all, it was impossible for him to bring an unknown person back.

Indeed, as she said, she simply didn't have the time and opportunity to fall in love with someone.

But what's wrong?

Ling Muhan couldn't figure it out, but he heard Jiang Luwu's voice again.

"Master, they say that high-level artifacts can arouse empathy, could it be that I am affected by these things?"

That's one direction.

Jiang Luwu was originally sentimental, and felt uneasy about the story of Sailing Shangxian and Zhen Wei, and when she saw Qi Wei at first glance, it was normal to be affected.

Ling Muhan's brows still didn't stretch out: "No matter what, you need to adjust your mentality and don't let yourself be affected."

"Why?"

Jiang Luwu asked steadily, "The impact of this matter on me won't make me do anything bad, why can't I be influenced?"

Could it be that she didn't know her well enough in her previous life, Ling Muhan didn't dislike her, didn't regard everything more important than her, but thought that love was superfluous from the bottom of her heart?

"Because it's not your emotion, you're going to be tired to carry it."

"Really?"

Jiang Luwu pointed at Qi Wei: "What about her? She is now also burdened with a life that does not belong to her, so is she tired? Is it pitiful?"

Ling Muhan had a sense of powerlessness, since Jiang Luwu arrived at the Source Heaven Sword Sect, he had always been a very well-behaved, very sensible and obedient existence, and he had never been so sharp as he was now, holding on to one thing tightly.

He changed the subject: "Purple Jade Fairy, you don't need to worry about the affairs of the Qianji Sect anymore, although Zhuji does it, it is also self-preservation, and it will not have any impact on you."

Jiang Luwu also realized his gaffe, and had already packed up all his emotions: "Master, the disciple has just lost his temper, and I hope that the master will forgive me."

That day, Jiang Luwu went to find Ji Wei and said a few words to her.

It's just that at this moment, Wei Wei is completely different from before, and she has completely lost her memory of the past, looking at her like a stranger, no different.

Can a person really live like this?

Can a person really turn his back on the past?

The more Jiang Luwu thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't fall asleep when he rolled around on the bed, so he simply put on his clothes and walked out.

But before he had walked a few steps, he saw a figure in the moonlight.

She pursed her lips, and just as she was about to retreat, she heard a voice: "Luwu, come here."

Jiang Luwu walked over quietly and greeted quietly: "Master."

Ling Muhan sat on the stone bench, and his knuckled hand tapped, "Sit."

"Master already knew I was coming?"

"I don't know, but I expected you to show up."

Ling Muhan had already seen that this matter was pressing on Jiang Luwu's heart: "You can't get by."

Jiang Luwu was silent and didn't speak, she couldn't understand her current state very well, these things obviously had nothing to do with her, and she shouldn't say anything or do anything, but she couldn't control herself from thinking about it constantly.

A sigh sounded leisurely: "You are fine everywhere, but your mind is too heavy."

"Does Master really think it's okay to live like this?" Jiang Luwu can't pass the level in her heart in the end, and she needs someone to help her sort out everything.

Ling Muhan didn't rush to answer her question, but was playing with the tea cup in his hand.

"How do you think you should live?"

"You should know all the truth, so that even death is better than life."

"And what's the truth?"

Jiang Luwu raised his eyes: "Master, what is the truth when you ask me?"

"Yes, what is the truth, do you think that the love between Du Hang and Wei is the truth, but those injuries are not a kind of truth? Du Hang has lost his soul, and Qi Wei can at least live. But if Vicky knew the truth, how would you know that she would follow the voyage instead of falling into a deeper demonic barrier?"

The teacup was lowered and made a loud noise.

"Maybe it's more nervous, the ferry seems to me to be irretrievable, but Wei Wei is still a living life, I can't watch a person die, can you? Vicky killed herself in front of you, and you didn't stop it?"

This sentence immediately asked Jiang Luwu, can she do it?

Watching people die in front of themselves and doing nothing themselves.

The answer is no.

"Besides, Vicky hasn't had a few days of comfort, and now she's happy enough, can you say that her joy is fake just because she doesn't know the painful memories of the past?"

"Green, everything is not black and white, there are many things in the middle, there is no right or wrong, and what we can do is to let more people live, not let people die."

"It's not wrong to ask for a flawless relationship, but also to allow for more or less other factors in the emotion, and it's not just what you think is true love, and it's not just what you think is a better life."

This is the first time that Ling Muhan has spoken about his understanding of love and life.

"And what if it's you?"

Jiang Luwu clenched his hands: "If it were you, how would you choose when facing these things?"