It seems to be a purified space where cotton wool is flying, and when Mo Wen steps into it again, its reaction is very peaceful, as natural and casual as an old friend, without the slightest resistance, even Hu Ling'er next to him is very quiet.

"Big brother, what are you going to be sure of?" Hu Ling'er's ethereal shadow kept hovering around Mo Wen, as if she was enjoying the feeling of staying by Mo Wen's side at all times.

Mo Wen released his divine consciousness far away, and while looking around, he replied lightly: "This is difficult to explain. ”

"Oh. ”

Hu Ling'er knew that Mo Wen had experienced all this, so naturally she wouldn't blame him for being cold, she could only secretly blame herself for talking too much, so she didn't continue to ask, but just followed Mo Wen quietly, just like the finch back then.

The two of them swam in the purification space for a long time, and suddenly Mo Wen's body was stunned, and then flew forward quickly, Hu Ling'er, as the sword spirit of the soul sword, had already merged with the soul sword, Mo Wen's sudden acceleration, she was naturally strongly pulled, that speed made Hu Ling'er feel that her soul was about to be blown away, and when she finally stabilized, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

Countless cotton wool gathered together in the void, like a cotton bed, on which was lying a quiet and beautiful girl, dressed in white like a dream, but so real, that smiling face was so charming, the corners of the mouth were still curved with happiness, the wonderful eyes were closed, and the slender eyelashes were a little charming, like a princess in her sleep.

Mo Wen seemed to understand in an instant, why did he not enter the fierce space, Que Ah sealed herself, because she was born of demons, her existence is the demon in her heart, and the fierce space can stimulate the evil in people's hearts, even if it is a monk who has attained the Tao, it is estimated that it is difficult to resist, not to mention that Que Ah is originally a demon.

But these are not the most terrible, what is terrible is the purification space, it will purify all evil, eliminate all demons, it can be said that it is the natural nemesis of Que A, originally she could seal herself and spend it safely, but for the sake of Mo Qian, she finally gave up on herself.

Mo Wen's previous doubts were finally solved, why would she appear twice in her memory, and why would she appear a third time in her memory, she was Chang'e's illusion, she was using her life to awaken Mo Wen, but once she broke through her seal, she would face the most cruel purification of the purification space

"Chang'e, like you, is not high-minded, but too kind and doesn't want to hurt anyone. ”

The voice is still in my ears, but is this a farewell?

Mo Wen couldn't help but reach out and touch Que A's face, she was still very calm, and she didn't react at all, although Mo Wen knew that Que A's divine sense had disappeared, but he didn't seem to give up, and wanted to find Que'a's memory from Chang'e's body, even if it was a little bit.

"For what?" Mo Wen said as if he was talking to himself, "You promised me that you would go to the fairy world with me." ”

There was only silence to answer Mo Q, whether it was the indifference and persistence of Que Ah before, or the flatness and laughter after she had human feelings, these Mo Q did not see these Mo Q.

"Xiao'e, hehe, do you want to have a fight?"

"You're so little that you take your dirty paws out of my hands"

"Hehe, didn't we say okay, you are my woman, how can there be a woman from your own family. ”

"Wait until you regain your memory. ”

"You really can't open a pot, are you willing to fight with me if I recover my memory?"

"If he has this idea at that time, maybe I will agree, I heard the fairy of the fairy world say that it seems to be the most wonderful thing in human beings, I don't know how it feels. ”

"You, as my woman, are still thinking about other men, have you considered my feelings?"

"Other men?"

"It was meant to be a hum"

"I'm angry, so should we try it first?"

"Really?"

"Fake. ”

"I know it. ”

"Actually, I really want to try it, it is said that kissing is the most beautiful language of human beings, I don't know what it feels like, but I also know that if you recover your memory, you will definitely not think about kissing me again, so it is better to try it now." ”

"If you don't come, you coax people to be careful, and then ignore them, so I won't be fooled. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Heck, even if you're serious, I don't want you to think about other men when you kiss me. ”

"But when I'm with you, I'm still thinking about other men!"

"Are you honest with me, okay, then when I regain my memory, I will definitely knock out all my teeth, put on a mouthful of dog teeth, make my lips into two shit sticks, and then nibble on garlic every day, see if you still have an appetite by then." ”

"You can do the same now. ”

"You treat me as stupid, now the tooth is my own, why should I knock it out, but don't worry, my good belongings will never be left to him, don't provoke me, otherwise I will show you from the palace in minutes, believe it or not"

A period of absurd memories came from Mo Wen's heart, so clear, this is the memory of the remnant, they had quarrels and quarrels at the time, and they also talked freely, it seems that Mo Wen has never been so relaxed and happy, it is this memory that makes Mo Wen unable to combine this remnant and the original god into one, even after experiencing the great god tribulation, this remnant still maintains a self-styled and independent state.

But just now, that remnant let go of itself and automatically merged into Mo Wen's primordial spirit, and all the memories were integrated into Mo Wen's sea of consciousness without any reservations, and it seemed to have reached a certain resonance, just for the woman in front of him.

They have experienced life and death tribulations, as well as joys and sorrows, Mo Wen can't believe that all these changes in Que Ah are because of him, a demon in his heart actually has love.

Memories are like a roller coaster, with ups and downs flowing through each other, until Mo Wen Yuan Shen recovered, began to humiliate her with the most vicious language, and even sealed her cultivation with brutal means, but she has been silently bearing, no resistance and no dissatisfaction, how could the demon be so stupid and persistent?

Mo Wen's heart suddenly tingled, a hundred times more painful than the pain he experienced when he first entered the purification space.

Mo Wen bent down and gently held Que'a's face with both hands, and kissed it gently under Hu Linger's puzzled gaze

The lips are very soft, like strawberry jelly, as soft and cold, lips and lips together, but there is no most wonderful feeling for men and women, some are just deep regrets, and there is indescribable heartache.

"Uh-uh"

A suppressed cry came, which startled Hu Ling'er, she never knew that her sunny big brother would cry too, and he cried so softly, so distressingly.

Crying is the most wonderful thing in the world, the innate instinct of newborn babies is to cry, and they don't need to be taught, so there is a saying that they are born to suffer, only because a person does not want to come to the world to suffer, but can not change, so they will cry, as for who taught them to cry, no one will know the Tao.

There is a saying in the human world that God will cry because of emotion and mercy, but in the fairy world this statement is regarded as nonsense, because God has long lost feelings, they will not cry, let alone joy, even if they are angry or sad, they are like stars in the sky, no matter where they are and what kind of fate they face, as gods they will only do their best and obey the way of heaven.

Mo Wen didn't know where this feeling came from, but he couldn't control himself, and his already empty heart was filled with endless sadness at this time, not only for the disappeared Sparrow, but also for all creatures in the human world, as well as those he loved and swore to protect, but now they are all gone, and only themselves are left

Feelings are like a virus, and like a seed, no matter how small it is, as long as you give it a piece of soil, it will grow into a towering tree, and then become a dense forest, so the way of heaven will not understand, and God will not understand.

Mo Wen's remnant memories gradually merged into the Yuan Shen, and the only little emotion grew and spread wildly, and the sadness turned into a weak cry, as abrupt as a volcano that appeared out of thin air.

A long time has passed, Mo Wen slowly stood up, but when he saw Que A's quiet face, his heart was still like a knife, it was his own mistake, he was very wrong, what qualifications did he have to hate her, she was originally a demon, but she let her have love, and let her pay everything for this love, not that she deceived herself, but that she harmed her.

"Big brother, you're okay, right?" asked Hu Ling'er a little nervously.

Mo Wen shook his head gently: "I'm fine. ”

The cotton wool around Que Ah was blown away, Mo Wen hated it here, and hated these seemingly beautiful but extremely cruel cotton wool spots of light, because they took Que Ah away.

A curtain of water rose around Que'a's body, and then surrounded her, like a crystal coffin so transparent, Que'a's appearance was still quiet, as if she was asleep, although Mo Wen hadn't seen Que'a sleeping, it should be more beautiful than now.

It seems that she is afraid that Que Ah will sleep uncomfortably, and a pillow made of water is gathered at the bottom of the crystal coffin, gently holding up her head, Que A's fair and smooth pretty face is slightly raised, the curvature of the corners of her mouth is more obvious, and her smile is so charming.

"Ling'er, let's go. Mo Wen put the crystal coffin into his dantian and wrapped it in Zhenyuan before turning around and saying to Hu Ling'er.

"Okay, good. Hu Ling'er nodded stunnedly, at this moment she couldn't see through Mo Qian, what was hidden under the calm after that kind of great reluctance, she really didn't know what to do.

Hu Ling'er's figure was hidden in the soul sword, and the sword body gradually rotated around Mo Wen with a flash, as if he wanted to soothe his injured heart.

One person and one sword, it seems to be chic, but behind the chic there is endless loneliness, as well as no worries and indomitable determination.

"I'm sorry, my love. ”

The purified space was like being blown by a hurricane, and countless cotton wool was rolled up, and then floated down and wandered, and finally gradually regained its calm

God is ruthless, and once the emotion is revived, God is still not God, and no one knows what is going on.