Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Xuanyuan Luoyu frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I have heard of a mortal solution. But that solution is too painful. It's better not to say it."

Feng Lingyan's face turned pale, and his fingers began to clenched again: "How to say?"

Xuanyuan Luoyu simply said: "Seal the brain with gold needles. If a person who has been infected with the golden needle seals his brain with a secret technique within three hours, he will not be controlled by the poison of the Forgetfulness Gu.

However, within twelve hours a day, there will be one hour with a splitting headache.

More than 500 years ago there was a stupid way to do this. [

As a result, the man couldn't stand the headache later, so he swung his sword and chopped off his head..."

Feng Lingyan's face turned pale, it turned out that - did he suffer so much?

Doing this... at such a cost, is it worth it?

Even if there is such a Gu, can you really forget the person in your heart?

If love can really be forgotten, what about those former heartbeats?

What about those who used to depend on each other for life and death?

Can it really be wiped out?

Is it really possible to fall in love with another person for no reason?

No matter what kind of bird man that person is, can he still love with his eyes closed?

How can it be!

Those instincts have already been integrated into the depths of the bone marrow!

If it is really possible to stop loving so easily, then why is this little brat still clinging to him?

Why not forget that Mumu and start a new life?

Why do you have to hang yourself on her stomach...

Xuanyuan Luoyu's eyes flickered, looking at her complicated and changeable expression, he said lightly: "Although it is painful to remember some things, it is better than not remembering. Remembering means that there is still the past to cherish, while forgetting is a blank , even the past is lost..."