The love demon glanced at Ming Huang up and down, and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, "Girl, is he really your master?" "Which immortal family in the fairy world is the girl's master?

Embarrassedness flashed on Mu Xiaoxiao's face, "Uncle, this is my master, master, this is the uncle I told you, if it weren't for the uncle, I wouldn't know where I am now." "I guess I don't know if I have a life to survive.

"Thank you for saving the girl." Ming Huangyun said lightly, without any other expression.

"I didn't mean to save the girl." The love demon doesn't like such a polite tone.

As if she didn't feel it, Minghuang continued, "I want to know, why did the girl lose her memory, right?" "Now I want to know as soon as possible why the girl has amnesia, is there any side effects or anything, affecting the girl's body? He didn't know any of that.

Demon Sky Cliff, is it somewhere in the Demon Realm? Is the man in front of him a demon general?

The love demon knows, what does this man mean by this?

"Forget the water." Spit out these three words simply.

The Dragon Kings of the South China Sea, Ao Qin, Minghuang, and Mu Xiaoxiao were all stunned for a moment, and they didn't understand, what is this forgetful water?

And Minghuang thought a little deeper, is this forgetful water the same as Meng Po soup in the underworld? It seems that he is going to go to the underworld and ask Yan Zheng later, and he said really, he doesn't want the girl to think of those things.

"Uncle, why haven't you told me about this forgetfulness before?" Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled, why did the uncle only mention it now, he had never mentioned it before.

"If you want to get rid of the forgetfulness water, then it also depends on your own spells and abilities, girl, with your current ability, you don't have the ability to remember your previous things in your life, after all, you are just a mortal, and uncle, I don't want you to chase this matter, but now it's different."

"What's the difference?"

"Your master." Three words made the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Qin, Ming Huang, and Mu Xiaoxiao understand the purpose of this.

"Isn't that forgetful water a lifetime?"

"Forgetful water can forget for a hundred years, but as long as the girl devotes herself to practice, then it will only take a few decades, or faster." The love demon said sadly, just like him now, even if he is soaked in the water of forgetfulness, he still can't forget, he can't forget, the water of forgetfulness is immune to him, immune.

"A hundred years?" Mu Xiaoxiao was the first to be surprised, a hundred years, if she seems to live a little longer, she can't say a hundred years later.

Does this seem like a tangled question? Is there only one way?

"Uncle, is there no other way?" Will she get the day she regains her memory? This question is obviously a bit of a test for her, she really doesn't seem to have that ability, and she can live to a hundred years from now.

"As for whether there is any other way, I haven't tried." So I don't know if there's any other way.

Mu Xiaoxiao was silent, thinking that there was something to do, but now she was disappointed with the expected result.

"The Dragon King's matter about the uncle, can you just forget it?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and said with a hint of a wry smile.

What if the dragon king doesn't want to? What about reconciliation? She really doesn't know what to do now?

Ask Master? I don't know why, I don't want to embarrass the master, so I can only beg with my cheekiness.

But when the words come, why should others be polite to her?

She doesn't have that kind of ability.

"Girl, these are my business, and it has nothing to do with you." Yes, these are all his own affairs, how can he blame the girl.

And a man does things alone.

It's because he didn't figure out the situation and found the Dragon Palace, how can he let the girl carry this?

"Uncle, it's all because of me, if it weren't for the fact that I forgot you, none of these things would have happened, so these things are all my fault, and they are all my fault."

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