After learning Yan Jiu's thoughts.

Cain spontaneously felt a pity, a pity for the entire family of Asuras.

Spread this kind of king.

There are asuras.

It's all karma!

Yan Jiu exuded the aura of chasing customers, and Lucifer had the vision to leave first, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take Cain, who still wanted to continue to watch the excitement.

Lang Zongyi looked at the time.

Don't wait for him to speak.

Yan Jiu didn't say a word and stripped out the strand of soul that belonged to Lang Zongyi's soul, and released the soul in the compass, and the soul turned into a warm current that poured into Lang Zongyi's soul, forming a silk thread, winding the two souls and six souls, repairing and fixing the original three souls and seven souls.

If you are human, you have three souls and seven spirits.

And what can hide people's memories are the three souls, and the three souls are fetal light, cool spirit, and ghost spirit.

When Lang Zongyi's soul is complete, his missing eight-year memories will also be completed.

Lang Zongyi felt that his soul was complete, and the gradually blurred memories before his death, as well as the memories of eight years in a coma, were slowly returning to his body, and he couldn't hide his surprise: "This is ......"

Yan Jiu answered: "Part of the soul you lost when you were five years old was taken away by Luo Jingyi, and on the day of the Nine Stars, you were in the state of a remnant soul and passed into a parallel world, so you won't remember the memories of those eight years." ”

She now finally knows why.

And she couldn't use the traction spell to recognize Lang Zongyi, also because Lang Zongyi's missing soul happened to be bound to the traction spell, and all the coincidences were like a behind-the-scenes operator.

Lang Zongyi pursed his lips and was silent.

He finally knew who Yan Jiu's senior brother was, but it was a pity that he was still jealous of himself.

Look at Yan Jiu again.

He used to grow up with the people behind him.

Master's identity is very complicated, so complicated that he only feels in a trance.

Lang Zongyi swallowed the memories of those eight years.

He inexplicably has a feeling of being supported by a big guy, as if he is taking the script role of a little wife.

Yan Jiu took Lang Zongyi's arm: "Let's go, study how to resurrect you, how to threaten Heavenly Dao to release Master." ”

Lang Zongyi never thought that he could be resurrected, he originally thought that he would live forever as the Lord of the Underworld.

He looked at Yan Jiu and took his hand.

Lang Zongyi, who had no body temperature, inexplicably felt that his blood was surging, and it became hot like never before.

Lang Zongyi summoned Bai Wuchang and temporarily explained the affairs of the underworld to the secretary with a bitter face.

Bai Wuchang looked at Lang Zongyi cautiously: "May I ask how temporary this is." ”

He always felt that Lang Zongyi was going to be abducted by Yan Jiu, and he always felt that it was just an excuse for the time being, and he and the underworld would become left-behind "children"!

Yan Jiu said serious nonsense: "Don't worry about adults and children." ”

Bai Wuchang: "......"

He touched his face, thinking that he was 27 years old before his death and 11 years after his death, and he was older than Yan Jiu when he died, but he didn't dare to say this at all.

Yan Jiu paused halfway through walking, and returned to Bai Wuchang, who was holding Lang Zongyi back to the pass coin.

Bai Wuchang looked surprised.

The person in front of him finally realized that abducting the head of the underworld is irresponsible for the underworld?

That's great!

Yan Jiu stared at Bai Wuchang's face thoughtfully: "I said why can't I see through the face of the old grandmother, she has a son who is impermanence in the underworld." ”

Impermanence is not enough to hide people's faces, but the impermanence of the underworld is 100% possible.

Previously, Yan Jiu only cared about waiting for Lang Zongyi to appear from behind the gate of the underworld, thus ignoring Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang was shocked: "Have you seen my mother?" ”

Today's underworld is not as good as it used to be.

But the institutional system has not changed much, for example, after becoming impermanent, it can protect ancestors and descendants.

The old grandmother's face is obscured, which is the reason for the impermanence, and it can be said to be the welfare of impermanence.

Yan Jiu nodded: "She seems to know paper people very well, and originally wanted to hire her as a paper maker, but she was bent on death." ”

She guessed that the paper figure near the black well was left for the other party by the old grandmother after she met Shao Mozi, but she couldn't verify it, and she didn't know if the old woman chose to commit suicide under the guard of the blood clan after she went back.

A thousand words were blocked in Bai Wuchang's throat, he restrained his thoughts and worries about his mother, before he was alive, he knew his main task now, and he only said that he would manage the underworld when Lang Zongyi was away.

Wait for the gates of the underworld to close again.

Yan Jiu said sincerely: "So where did the dedicated employee brother pick it up?" ”

Lang Zongyi thought about it.

When he met Bai Wuchang, he just realized that he was dead, and the other party flickered a yin spirit with just one mouth, and then he felt that Bai Wuchang was a talent.

After Lang Zongyi explained briefly, Zhengse said: "The resurrection needs to be considered in the long run. ”

Tian Dao had made so many preparations just to prevent him from coming back to life, and he could foresee the hardships involved.

Yan Jiu raised his eyes: "I want to know who else he can use to stop him besides coming forward in person." ”

She wished that Heaven would come forward.

At that time.

Everything can be solved.

Lang Zongyi looked at the unconscious merman, and after making sure that Xiluo was still breathing, he remembered what he had missed when he came one step too late: "Is there still an asura who does not have a dharma." ”

Yan Jiu showed a smile begging for praise: "They are destined to meet Chu Sisi, before coming to the ruins of Shuizhai, I handed over the magic weapon to Ma Weiwei and asked them to squat." ”

Lang Zongyi looked at the person beside him who had no last resort, and once again felt that he was a leg pendant.

·

"Pranya, how much do you remember?"

After escaping from the ruins of the water village, Nagara used many spells and still did not recover his past memories.

Nagara's eyes were a little confused, like a lost person standing at a fork in the road and not knowing where to go.

Prajna jumped from a tree, and her body was dressed in the costume that is unique to each Asura after being reborn.

The base is a black robe lined with a black mandala patterned placket.

Prajna looked into the distance.

She couldn't remember anything at first, and at this time she just felt that this cycle of rebirth was too boring.

Nagara stretched out his hand as if to touch the obsession hidden in the depths of his soul: "Look for the king." ”

Pranya suddenly laughed very evilly: "Look, who's coming~"

She smelled cause and effect in the comer, a nocturne sung by fate behind it.

Nagara, who was meditating cross-legged, glanced to the side, and with a single glance, the prophet's divination ability allowed her to see the inextricable relationship between the person who came and Yan Jiu.

Chu Si Si Dun was in place.

She saw the two unmasked people from a distance, and the uneasiness in her heart prompted her to retreat again and again.

Intuition told Chu Sisi that the two strangely dressed people in front of her could easily destroy her.

A ringing alarm rings in my head.

She's going to stay away!

Soon after.

Chu Sisi's footsteps slowed down, and jet-black smoke clouds rushed from behind Chu Sisi, enveloping her with greed and sin in her heart, and outlining the dark side hidden in her heart.

Seeing the dark side, Pranya smiled and bent over: "A thief who has robbed others of their lives for more than ten years is full of jealousy? We can ease your jealousy. ”

She was like a demon holding Pandora's box, luring Chu Sisi to open evil thoughts.

Nagara didn't have the madness of Prajna, she didn't have much brains to think about how to make reasonable use of Chu Sisi.

Praruo searched for Chu Sisi's memories, picking and turning through them like a discerning buyer.

Ultimately.

If she stopped her eyes on the memory of the Liu family, she held down her heart that suddenly beat faster, determined that the Liu family was different, and she was also determined to use Chu Sisi to stir the seemingly peaceful world, so that the muddy water could touch the fish, and the muddy water meant that their plan to find the king was one step closer.

Thereupon.

Prajna and Nagara, who were evading Yan Jiu and the Special Bureau's pursuit, successfully entered Chu Sisi's house.