Mo Xuanhuai packed up the pieces, sat down next to Yan Lingxi after going out, and asked as casually as possible, "Why do you say that?" ”

Yan Lingxi didn't react: "What did you say?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai pursed his lips: "Why do you say that you are about to recover your memory?" ”

"That." Yan Lingxi said casually, "Because I have been dreaming about it occasionally recently, last night I dreamed of a bearded man, and somehow, I felt that he was very close." ”

Mo Xuanhuai, a bearded man, couldn't help but pinch his palm, he thought he knew who it was.

"Did you see his face clearly?"

Yan Lingxi shook his head regretfully: "I woke up before I could see clearly." ”

Mo Xuanhuai nodded.

Yan Lingxi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked at Mo Xuanhuai carefully, Mo Xuanhuai seemed to be distracted again, his eyes were not focused, and he looked thoughtful.

In the past, if she stared at Mo Xuanhuai like this, Mo Xuanhuai felt that she could feel it at the first time, but today she looked like she was wandering out of the world and was sluggish.

Yan Lingxi thought back to the past, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Mo Xuanhuai seemed to be very concerned about her recovering her memory, although it was not obvious, but the two of them got along day and night, and they didn't find it at the time, so it was obvious when they thought about it again.

Especially, when I was in the kitchen just now, I heard her say that she was about to regain her memory, and she was shocked to drop all the bowls!

Can Mo Xuanhuai make such a low-level mistake?

"Mo Xuanhuai." She shouted.

Mo Xuanhuai didn't respond.

"Mo Xuanhuai!" Yan Lingxi grabbed his ear and shouted.

Mo Xuanhuai came back to his senses: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Lingxi asked him, "Did you know me before?" I mean, I had amnesia before. ”

Sitting opposite him, Yan Lingxi clearly saw that just after she asked this question, Mo Xuanhuai's pupils suddenly contracted.

He didn't find out about it himself.

"I" Mo Xuanhuai opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't know, but the simple three words became very difficult.

Yan Lingxi said firmly: "You know me." ”

Mo Xuanhuai was silent for a moment and nodded.

"When did you meet?" Yan Lingxi asked lightly.

Mo Xuanhuai pursed his lower lip and said with difficulty: "A thousand years ago." ”

Yan Lingxi's eyes widened: "Then how old are you?" I wanted to ask before. ”

Mo Xuanhuai was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I don't remember either." ”

Yan Lingxi nodded: "It turns out that we have known each other so long ago. ”

No wonder, let's just say that he is the dignified Emperor of Xudu, why would he deign to approach her as a little occult master, so it is.

"Do you know anything about me?" Yan Lingxi asked.

Mo Xuanhuai lowered his eyes: "I don't know everything."

"Really?" Yan Lingxi asked coldly.

Mo Xuanhuai: "It's true that some of you don't know in detail. ”

Yan Lingxi looked at him scrutinically, Mo Xuanhuai lowered his eyes, especially like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Almost amused by the picture made up by his own brain, Yan Lingxi hurriedly held back, and then asked: "Then you said that the merit book can't be shown to me, is it true or false?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai hurriedly said: "It's true, there is indeed this rule." ”

Yan Lingxi nodded: "Okay, then you tell me what you know." ”

Mo Xuanhuai wanted to speak and stopped, although he didn't speak, he knew that he was reluctant by looking at his expression.

"Still won't tell me?"

Mo Xuanhuai didn't speak.

Yan Lingxi guessed: "Could it be that I used to be miserable, so miserable that you can't bear to say it?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai said: "It's quite miserable. ”

Yan Lingxi: "Speaking of which, I dreamed, I seem to be a child that no one wants, living in a broken temple, without food or drink, and I can only wait for death when I am sick, so it looks really miserable." ”

A hint of distress flashed in Mo Xuanhuai's eyes.

"You're not going to tell me?" Yan Lingxi asked again.

Mo Xuanhuai still didn't speak.

Silence represents rejection.

Yan Lingxi: "Okay, if you don't want to, forget it." ”

Mo Xuanhuai raised his eyes suddenly, and his joy was beyond words.

Yan Lingxi was speechless and said, "Are you happy to be like this?" ”

Realizing that he was indeed too obvious, Mo Xuanhuai coughed lightly twice and returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

Yan Lingxi "tsk" twice and commanded: "I'm hungry." ”

Mo Xuanhuai: "Breakfast should be a little cold, I'll go warm it up and wait a while." ”

Yan Lingxi nodded, watched Mo Xuanhuai go to the kitchen, and withdrew his eyes.

If you don't say it, you won't say it, she can dream about it herself anyway.

I don't know if I can dream again tonight

While eating breakfast, Mo Xuanhuai had been looking at Yan Lingxi vaguely, thinking about whether she was angry because of herself, and came to the conclusion that she didn't seem to be angry.

That's good, that's good.

While eating, Zhou Qi ran over and said, "Boss, do you want to see that ghost?" ”

"Which one?"

"Just that brainless ghost who wants to do something to you and Brother Mo."

Yan Lingxi said in disgust: "What do I think he is doing? Don't you see me eating? You're trying to spoil my appetite. ”

Zhou Qi hurriedly shook his head and said respectfully: "Then you eat first, and then I'll beat him up." ”

Yan Lingxi waved his hand.

The male ghost who was beaten again for no reason was speechless: "Why did you beat me again?!" ”

His night can only be described in four words: the ghost life is difficult.

After being dragged over, he was first beaten by a group, and then whoever was unhappy had to come over and punch him, and even if he lost the dice roll, he had to come and beat him, why?!

Zhou Qi glared: "Look at you unpleasantly!" ”

That's right, the reason is so pure and unpretentious.

The male ghost was extremely sad and angry, but he couldn't beat him. He was sure that as long as he tried to resist, the number of people who beat him would immediately change from one to a dozen!

Don't ask him how he knows, it's sad to ask.

Zhou Qi sighed regretfully, why didn't he fight back.

After eating, Yan Lingxi took a look, ouch!

"You are"

The male ghost said angrily: "They beat him!" ”

Yan Lingxi looked at Zhou Qi and them: "You guys?" ”

Zhou Qi and the others were like military training, standing more neatly than the other, and nodded weakly, do you blame us for being too ruthless.

Even the male ghost had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Yan Lingxi exclaimed: "Yes, it is worthy of my Yan Lingxi's subordinates." ”

Male ghost: "."

He was desperate.

Yan Lingxi squatted down, looked at him and said, "Do you regret it now?" ”

Male ghost: "Hmm. ”

Yan Lingxi sneered: "You deserve it." ”

If the heart is not right, there will always be retribution.

After teaching the ghost enough, he let impermanence take him away, and the underworld has its own fair judgment.

(End of chapter)