Most of the long night had passed, and Xiao Hei was hurrying back, covered in dust and dust.

It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival again. The occasional rain can actually make the midsummer night immerse itself with a bit of chill. There is a bit of cool breeze tonight. Huaimo is alone in the study, the window is wide open, and he stands with his hands behind his hands.

In front of the window, he remained motionless for most of the night. It was hard to tell whether the back of the banished immortal was looking down from the dust or leaving the soul.

Hearing the sound, he turned around slowly.

Behind Xiao Hei is an old man with white beard and white hair.

Huai Mo raised the corner of his lips and said, "Mr. Bai, goodbye in the past, it's been a long time since I last saw the leader, my wife asked you to go farming. Read the full text. Kun"

That old man was none other than Bai Ziyi, who had once had a relationship with Huai Mo and Shen Zui.

Three days ago, Xiao Hei was ordered to secretly go south with a hundred elite soldiers, just to find him. At this moment, Xiao Hei respectfully retired after sending them there.

There was no one else in the study room. Bai Ziyi looked at the lonely and cold man in front of the window and sighed softly, his eyes pitiful and pitiful. "If it was because of me that the Prime Minister was killed, I will die even if I die."

"Fortunately, the killing did not add to the crime," Huai Mo said in an indifferent tone with a hint of ridicule, "On the contrary, Mr. Bai showed up in time. Not only was he not guilty, but he saved thousands of people on the island, which is a great merit."

If Bai Ziyi couldn't show up, he originally planned to... massacre the island. He thought that Bai Ziyi would always show up before Xiao Hei led a hundred elite soldiers to kill the last person on the island.

"Why bother." Bai Ziyi sighed, "Have you forgotten, Prime Minister? After all, the residents of the island are kind to you. Killing is already a great sin, let alone repaying kindness with enmity."

Huai Mo smiled faintly, his eyes unabashedly cold-blooded and not caring about human life.

He just calmly said, "I don't have time." This was all his reasons.

Bai Ziyi has been wandering around for many years without a fixed residence. Huaimo wants to find him in the shortest possible time, so he has no other way but to force him to show up.

"The Prime Minister has any orders, but it doesn't matter."

Huai Mo nodded and closed his eyes slightly, "I want sir to help me recover my past life memories."

Huai Mo used such methods to force him to show up. Even though Bai Ziyi had been mentally prepared, he was still surprised. His eyes stared blankly at the face of the man in front of him who was still as calm as if nothing disturbed him.

"This, how is this possible?" Bai Ziyi was very uneasy.

Does Huaimo think this is amnesia? The memory of the past life is restored as soon as it is restored. If it were that simple, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

"Aren't you an immortal?" Huaimo asked calmly.

"I'm just a little immortal." Bai Ziyi sighed, "There are established rules of operation in this world, such as birth, old age, illness and death, past and present lives. These rules cannot be broken even by someone as noble as you in your previous life, let alone me, a little immortal."

"Don't agree?" Huai Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a coldness came into his eyes, "Okay, by the time I kill the last person on the island, I believe you will always agree. Oh, by the way,

I remember you once said that you have a granddaughter who has been away from home for decades. I just recently thought of someone who looks very much like the naughty woman you once described. Do you want to meet her?"

Bai Ziyi's face changed drastically, and his eyes suddenly showed fear, "You must not do it, you must not do it! Your life is to re-cultivate the immortal embryo that you destroyed in your previous life. Now you have to cultivate the immortal embryo before you see it. If it happens for no reason,

Carrying out killings and harming innocent people is tantamount to failing in one's efforts, and you will never be able to go back. Even after you die, you will not be reincarnated, and your soul will disappear forever between heaven and earth!"

Bai Ziyi finished speaking, and in the blink of an eye, the figure was already in front of Huai Mo. He said loyally: "It's not that I don't want to help you, but that I can't help you. If you were just an ordinary fairy in your previous life, I might be able to help you.

, but your status is extremely noble, and your destiny in this life was arranged long before you came to earth. No one knows about it, and no one can interfere."

Huai Mo's eyes darkened, and he looked at Bai Ziyi quietly, as if he wanted to see if he was lying.

Bai Ziyi looked sincere, "I really didn't lie to you."

There was silence for a long time. The air was quiet, as if it was slowly condensing into a line and tightening.

"Okay." At the end, Huaimo nodded slightly.

Bai Ziyi breathed a long sigh of relief, but then heard him say: "But you have to do another thing for me."

A drop of cold sweat slowly dripped from Bai Ziyi's forehead. The online game "Happy Thief".

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When Huai Mo stumbled out of the house, trembling all over, Wu Yu happened to come back from the palace and planned to settle a score with him. Huai Mo turned a blind eye to him, and his steps did not slow down at all, so fast that Wu Yu almost didn't catch him.

Fortunately, Wuyu reacted quickly and immediately flew after him, grabbing his shoulders from behind and saying, "Stop!"

Huai Mo didn't even look back, he waved his hand, and actually forced Wu Yu back with great force.

Wuyu subconsciously protected himself, stepped back and stood still, but saw that there was still Huaimo in front of him? He had already disappeared.

"White-eyed wolf!" Wuyu cursed in the direction where Huaimo disappeared.

Then, hearing a faint sigh from a lifetime behind him, he turned around suddenly, "Who is that person?!"

I saw Bai Ziyi slowly walking out of Huaimo's study, his eyes pitiful.

"Do you know where he went?" Wu Yu asked forcefully.

"He went to find Luoxi."

"Who is Luoxi?" Wuyu asked with a frown.

Bai Ziyi suddenly smiled, "Who is Luoxi? He came to me because he also wanted to know the answer to this question, who is Luoxi?"

In the vast memory of Huaimo, whether it was before involuntarily or later when he was half asleep and half awake on the island, Luoxi was intoxicated; but in his deepest and deepest consciousness, Luoxi was still intoxicated. Memory and consciousness,

When the contradiction between the two could not coexist, he was tortured to the point of collapse. Should he believe in his own memory or his own consciousness?

Finally, Bai Ziyi was forced to show up by killing the island.

Wu met the old man in front of him who was chattering away, so he impatiently changed the question and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Bai Ziyi smiled slightly and said, "Dream interpretation."

This answer made Wu Yu almost vomit blood. He secretly cursed that he met a madman at night and turned around in disgust.

Bai Ziyi raised his head and looked at the moon with most of it missing. He really understood the dream.

Another thing Huai Mo said was to ask Bai Ziyi to use magic to recreate the scene when the sun was setting in the west and he was burned by the sky fire. But the scene was not over yet. Huai Mo fixedly looked at the face of the woman inside, as if

He rushed out as if he was possessed by a demon.

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"Get out! Get out!" "Xiao Li, you bastard! Don't come over, don't touch me!"

Shen Zui became weak and retreated continuously. The scene in front of him gradually blurred. Even Xiao Li's disgusting face could no longer be seen clearly. It blurred into many faces.

When there was no place to retreat, his legs hit the hard bed behind him. Shen Zui's body went limp and he fell onto the bed.

Just now, Xiao Li easily forced her to take the medicine. The effect of the medicine was immediate, and her body responded immediately. She was a wife, and she was very familiar with the feeling, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose. She immediately ran away.

, but as before, she was once again limited to a small area. Xiao Li was like a hunter, quietly watching her dying struggle. He could catch her back at any time with his fingers.

"I'm not in a hurry. With this medicine, you won't be able to bear it and ask me first." Xiao Li stood by the bed, overlooking Shen Zui who was trembling but maintaining his momentum.

Shen Zui clutched the sheets tightly, trying to focus her already blurred vision. She gritted her teeth and tried to keep her voice continuous, "What on earth do you want? You, you said it's hard to read the full text of "Rebirth of the Vicious Female Supporter"! As long as

Just let me go and I'll help you! You want the throne, right? Well, Jiuqing Palace can help you. Don't talk about the throne. If you want the throne, there will be no problem in the world."

"The throne?" Xiao Li smiled leisurely, "I want the throne, but I don't need your help. I want to defeat Huaimo with my own hands and let Huaimo surrender to me at my feet. What I want right now is

……you."

"How do you think I'll let you go?" Xiao Li smiled in a good mood, "Shenzui, I won't let you go."

The drunken teeth were trembling, I don't know whether it was because of the effect of the medicine or because of fear.

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, decisively and sadly, "You are delusional!"

After saying this, she suddenly reached out and pulled out a dagger from under the pillow. The blade was sharp and the light was cold, and she stabbed straight into her chest.

Xiao Li narrowed his eyes, and a sharp energy burst out from under his fingertips. Immediately, the dagger broke into two pieces on Shen Zui's clothes, and the broken blade flew out, piercing the back of Shen Zui's white and tender hand.

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The tall figure immediately pressed on her body.

Shen Zui bit her lip tightly, tears falling down. Threats and inducements were no longer effective. She was completely panicked and couldn't care about anything. She could only plead in a low voice, "Please let me go..."

"Please, please let me go..."

"Don't do this to me, please..."

The man's body leaned over her and seemed to pause for a moment. Then, the weight of his body fell on her with ferocity.

Shenzui still wanted to struggle to the death, but at this moment, she no longer had the strength to move, and was forced to let her body be pressed under Xiao Li, making it airtight.

The man's kiss fell crazily on her neck, and the hot and wet feeling made her want to die...

Shenzui closed her eyes, tears welling up crazily.

"You killed me..."

The weight on her body suddenly disappeared, as if the hand that was strangling her neck tightly and trying to force her to suffocate to death was suddenly cut off by something.

It's like surviving a disaster.

Shen Zui opened her eyes suddenly, and her remaining consciousness reminded her to run away immediately. However, there was only a white mist in front of her eyes, and she could not see anything clearly. Moreover, she could not even move.

Powerless, desperate, wanting to die.

He groped hard with his hands to touch the dagger.
To be continued...