"I've shattered the clutter of memories."

Lin Chaoci shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed: "To put it bluntly, it's nothing, memory is just a special spiritual power, as long as your soul is strong enough, you can easily modify other people's memories, just like holding a pencil...... I don't know if you have pencils and erasers here, anyway, that's what it means. ”

As he spoke, Lin Chaoci waved the brush in his heart.

Clasp the palm of your hand and turn it over again.

A pencil and an eraser appeared in his hand.

He also used a brush to create a blank sheet of paper for himself.

The main thing is that he doesn't need these on weekdays.

Spread it out, drew two strokes on the white paper, and after testing the habit of the pen, wrote his name on the two diagonal lines he had just drawn, raised it, and motioned for the purple girl to look over.

Subsequently, pick up the eraser.

Erase your name.

Reveal a neat white piece of paper, along with two slashes that haven't been erased.

For example: "You see, as long as the strength and range are controlled, I can easily erase my name, but it does not affect the two slashes on it, this principle is replaced, put on Shaoshao's body, the same, I just erased those memories that do not belong to her, although her memories have been fused with some memories that do not belong to her, if you want to wipe it clean, you must erase her own memory, however, I don't need to wipe it too clean, I only need to wipe it shallowly, so that she can recover her memory after waking up, And treat those memories that don't belong to her as movies...... Well, shadow puppetry...... Well, similar to the court songs and dances that Brother Han Fei has seen, although he tries to think about it, he can still think of it, but even if he thinks about it, it will not affect a person's daily life. ”

Seriously, it took a lot of effort to let him explain to the ancients such as Zinu, Han Fei, and Flame Lingji, not that these people were dull, but that his thinking was biased towards modernization, and there were some fresh words that only later generations could only be found in the words of the example, Zinu and Han Fei and others couldn't understand it, but it was understandable, but it was just bitter for him, because he still had to work as a part-time translator.

However, the purple girls are all thoughtful.

Not to mention Han Fei.

Even the red lotus, which looked the most heartless, understood the meaning of Lin Chaoci under Lin Chaoci's rather authentic translation.

I was still a little jealous.

Now that I understand it, I immediately stop being jealous.

With a compassionate gaze, he secretly looked at Shao Si Ming, who was still unconscious.

pursed her lips and said softly: "Then what has she lived in the past few years, and what is the difference between her and death during this time?" ”

"The difference might be more painful, right?"

"Involuntarily killed my brother who wanted to save him."

"This guilt will stay with her for the rest of her life."

Lin Chaoci used the calmest tone and said the most cruel words.

The tone was too calm for one not to wonder if his heart was made of stone, and if his blood was as cold as a viper.

This is not the case.

It's just because he's seen more cruel things.

Just because it's all irretrievable.

That's why his tone is so plain.

It's bland to the point of being a little flirtatious.

However, compared to Red Lotus's wrong focus, Flame Spirit Ji's mind is obviously not as big as Red Lotus, so big that she still has time to pity others, secretly pouting, and hiding the yin and yang weirdness between the lines:

"Less?"

"What a nice name."

"So, what method do you want to use to subdue a cruelty who is full of guilt and wakes up to make her more painful than when she is manipulated, and even urges her to cut herself off from this world, a miserable little girl who begs for death?"

"Do you want to continue to use your pencil and write your name under her blank paper?"

All right.

Counting on this little goblin, who is like a cat and blows up her fur from time to time to show you, may only be when she is in a good mood.

Right now, she's in a bad mood.

Then, even if she is made to give in, it is only oral dissatisfaction.

However, as Flame Spirit Ji said.

Although Flame Lingji is in the yin and yang weird qi, Lin Chaoci can also hear it, but he has a way to deal with these yin and yang weird qi of the flame Lingji.

"Wash away her guilt."

"Give her another reason to live."

"Although there is no such thing as a free lunch, there is a price to be paid for, I am not a philanthropist, I have no intention of helping others when I can, I will only give away a choice on my whim...... But I think that even if it is a choice, too many people can't choose too many times to do it, right? ”

Lin Chaoci sandwiched the pencil between his index and middle fingers.

As he spoke, he had some pointers.

It seems that something is being heard.

Putting his eyes on the purple-haired girl who suddenly opened her eyes, but was still lying on the ground, her hands crossed on her lower abdomen, and she continued to lie down how she was moved, and two lines of tears ran down her sideburns, crossed her ears, and dripped straight to the ground, and smiled slightly.

Gently tapped the table with his index finger.

Ling purple-haired young master Ming rolled his eyes.

Realize that this strange man is the benefactor who rescued himself.

Only then did he slowly get up.

seems to be giving respect to Lin Chaoci's benefactor.

Sitting on the ground, Pear Blossom nodded with rain.

Raising his hand, he seemed to want to say something, but suddenly found that he couldn't speak, and subconsciously gestured with his hand, wanting to use body language to assist, but suddenly felt powerless, and gradually stopped gesturing, put down his hands, and fell into a state of autism again.

"Iniquity!"

The purple girl held her forehead and sighed with a complicated sigh.

Lin Chaoci never jokes about important things.

Even if it's a joke, it's a joke after the matter has come to an end.

Therefore, the sentence "involuntarily killed my brother with my own hands" should not be an excuse used casually to prevaricate, but it is true.

But what could she say?

First of all, it has nothing to do with black and white Shao Si Ming.

If it was a curse from these two people, they would not have fallen to the point of being chased and killed by the purple-haired young master, and they would have been killed by the purple-haired young master a long time ago.

Secondly, it has nothing to do with the god of the moon.

The same goes for Concubine Yan.

Star Soul and several other elders are the same.

These people don't know the Nine Palaces Soul Transfer Technique.

This thing is the peerless inheritance of Shao Si's life.

And, even if it will, with the character of the moon god who has nothing to do with himself, and Concubine Yan has a positive temper, he will not take this kind of dirty and rotten thing, so he has no responsibility with them.

The only thing left is Donghuang Taiyi.

The supreme leader of the Yin-Yang family.

Let her squirt a land fairy?

It's not that you can't, it's just that it's not necessary.

She could not understand the chess they played, and she was not qualified to evaluate whether their methods were dirty, which was as boring and meaningless as a peasant's guess as whether the emperor used a gold or silver hoe to plough the land.

That's why.

There is no point in denouncing or something.

There is even a risk of tearing apart the scar on the bottom of the purple-haired young man's heart.

It's just that the purple girl is afraid, but Lin Chaoci is not afraid.

"Take off your veil."

"I want to see what you really are."

"A dream from my youth."

Lin Chaoci got up, stomped his feet, a wooden coffin rose from the ground, and stood behind him, on the wooden coffin, there was a capital "spirit" word: "Since you wake up, let's talk less nonsense, straight to the point, you have two choices, the first is to be obedient, in return, I believe you will be willing to see the person in the coffin, the second is to refuse, but you don't have to worry about what I will do to you, I save you, just to give the joy of youth a redemption, all say a glance for ten thousand years, although I will not like you for a glance, But it is true that I remember you as a person, and I should be the regret of my youth, what about the above conditions? ”

The purple-haired young man stared at the word "spirit" on the coffin for two or three seconds.

It seems to be scraping for memories.

After two or three seconds, the watery eyes cleared.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and took off the veil.

also showed his impeccable appearance in front of everyone for the first time, and let Lin Chaoci, Purple Girl, Flame Lingji and others appreciate it.

And until now.

The coffin planks on the front sank into the ground.

Leaking out of the skin crawling with cracks like broken porcelain, but the appearance and body are very intact and clean.

He just lay quietly in the coffin.

Let the purple-haired young priest's tears burst out of his eyes.

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