Flower Spot and Momoori were in high spirits, and drank a few glasses with each other, and Spotted's dark green pupils suddenly tightened, and they looked at Momoori with a solemn expression.

"Little Ancestor, what are your plans for the next step, do you really want to fight with that Zhao Lao Liu?" asked Hua Ban.

Momo Weaving picked up a piece of glutinous rice lotus root on the table, chewed a few bites, probably sweet and glutinous, she hooked her ruddy cherry lips like enjoyment, and replied: "Of course, that bully, how many innocent people have been bullied, I must give him some hardship." ”

Spotted half-squinted, with a faint green light in his eyes, "But we are so fanfare that it is easy to expose our identity." ”

Momoori smiled back with confidence, "Don't be afraid, you can't do this little thing, how can you restore my Bailing Mountain." My mother once did a hundred good deeds in the world, so my mission to be born is to punish evil and promote good, which is probably the purpose of the Nine Heavens Goddess to let me come to the world. ”

Spotted looked at her motionlessly, as if admiring her kindness and enthusiasm, and seemed to affirm what she had just said.

"Besides, Qinglingshi also fell into the world because of me, bringing so much harm to the world, I am afraid that even if I punish a hundred Zhao Laoliu, I will not be able to make up for it. Momoori took another sip of the spirits, I don't know if it was strong or touched on the sad past, its eyebrows twisted slightly, and the sorrow on its face suddenly appeared.

Spotted cast a spell and flew the wine glass in front of Momoori, "Little Ancestor, I know, come, let's have another drink!"

Momoori smiled and drank another glass, the moment the liquor poured into her throat was extremely spicy, but after swallowing it, there was a fierce force, it was trance-like, as if you were in a dream, this feeling is difficult to describe in words.

"Great!" Momoori came out of her mouth, not knowing if she was praising the wine, or the feeling it made her feel like drinking.

Momoori put down her glass, her vision a little misty, and she asked, "Xiaohua, how do you think I can get back my lost memories?"

"Hmm...... This one...... Generally, if you lose your memory and want to get it back, you need an opportunity. ”

"Opportunity?"

"Yes, and little ancestor, your memories seem to have been sealed. Spotted's tone was uncertain, but his expression was very determined.

"I remember that the last memory I had before going to bed was my mother's face, if it was sealed by someone according to you, could it be my mother?" Momoori tried her best to recall what happened before she fell asleep, and she could remember it as long as she pushed it forward, but at this juncture, her head would start to hurt.

"If it's sealed by your mother, then you can find a way to break through this seal with a spell by yourself, it's not difficult, I'm afraid it's ......"

Momoori asked anxiously, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid that the person who seals these memories is yourself!"

Momoori chuckled, "Haha myself? How could it be, impossible!"

Spotted sighed, "Alas, little ancestor, you can try to break through the seal of the nerve when you are empty, if there is no result, and you don't find the feeling of external interference, it means that you have set the seal yourself." Spotted deliberately accentuated the tone of the latter sentence.

"Then if it's a seal I set myself, there's no way to break it?"

"Yes, as I said before, we need an opportunity!"