After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

Shen Weixun raised his eyes in shock.

What he saw was a pair of eyes filled with hatred.

That was an emotion that Ruanruan shouldn't have at this age.

His throat lost his voice for a moment, and Shen Weixun felt like he wanted to go to the underworld and strangle to death the bastard who was given to Ruan Ruan to recall his past life.

"How much do you remember?"

"I don't know if it's all of them, but I remember you, my parents and brother, and brother Duan, and I even remember the scene of Xiaonan dying in front of me, being eroded by thousands of ghosts and unable to even keep his soul. I will not let them go, and I will not let them go. I don’t want to let them go. The Holy Cult and I have always been the opposite of each other since my last life, and that will never change.”

Shen Weixun stood up and put the handkerchief in his hand.

He tilted his head and looked at Ruanruan carefully.

Her body is full of vicissitudes and fatigue. She no longer has the innocence and sunshine of the past, but more like an adult who is falling into the abyss, immersed in eternal darkness and loneliness.

"Then what do you think, are you Mu Ruanruan or Mu Ruan now?"

"I don't know, but I have remembered it, and those emotions are affecting me."

Ruanruan shook her head, she was in confusion now.

A six-year-old child.

An age where you can’t even tell what you are.

Just like that, I suddenly had two lifetimes of memories.

After a lifetime has passed, the more mature part of memory and personality gradually suppresses the new life that has just taken shape in this life.

For Ruanruan at this moment, that large and complete memory is more real than the happy and dream-like life at this moment.

Shen Weixun sighed softly, put his hand into his pocket, and pinched the talisman that had been prepared inside.

"Both Master and us are trying our best to keep you away from conflicts, but why is it you who can't let go no matter what?"

"Mu Ruan, you are not Ruan Ruan, you are not my fifth junior sister, and I am not Shen Xun, I am Shen Weixun."

"It's her I love, not you." Shen Weixun took out the charm from his pocket, and with lightning speed, he put it on the limp head as fast as he could.

The images that appeared crazily in his sleep suddenly became blurry again, as if a movie was rewinding, and gradually faded away.

Her soft eyes slowly regained their clarity, and the maturity that was inconsistent with her age faded away, and her eyes turned innocent again, as clear and clean as the bright moon in the sky.

"Third senior brother, I'm so tired."

Xiaotuanzi nodded his head, sleepiness swept over him, and he couldn't help but want to fall asleep.

Shen Weixun touched her head and coaxed in a warm voice: "Go to sleep. After a sleep, you will be back to where you started."

When Ruanruan finally closed her eyes, fell on the bed and fell asleep again, Shen Weixun's smile faded.

His eyes had turned cold, and he threw out a talisman, opening the passage to the underworld.

After breaking into the Prince's Palace and asking about the whereabouts of Brother Black and White Wuchang Duan, he went straight to the Evil Ghost Village.

Shi pushed open the customer check gate enthusiastically, and Fu Jiaohong sat behind the counter, looking intently at the table in a daze.

When the white porcelain bottle was placed on the table, Brother Duan slowly raised his head with his diverted attention.

When he saw that the person coming was Shen Weixun, he was slightly stunned.

But he came back to his senses after a moment, chuckled softly, and asked familiarly: "Why are you here? Do you remember it too?"

Shen Weixun didn't answer his words. His eyes were filled with anger and deep helplessness.

"Why are you giving her this?" "Isn't she already targeted by the Holy Cult? Of course, giving her this is to enable her to deal with the Holy Cult better, so as not to always fall down like in her previous life."

Brother Duan didn't take it seriously, straightened up, raised his head and looked at Shen Weixun.

There was an inexplicable smell of gunpowder between the two of them, and neither one was willing to bow his head.

With such an atmosphere permeating the air, it's hard to imagine that they were close friends who lived and died together in their previous lives.

"After drinking Meng Po soup, the past has become a cloud, and all the debts of cause and effect have been wiped out. Ruan Ruan is not Mu Ruan. She has a new life and a new beginning. You remind her of so many things because you want her to be filled with hatred. Die again?"

Shen Weixun looked at this friend in his memory and suddenly felt that he had become extremely strange.

They were best friends in their previous life, and they were the people who knew each other best.

He might not be able to figure out what Brother Duan was thinking at first, but when he saw how Nian Ruanruan was almost covered by the personality of her previous life after remembering her past life memories, he understood Brother Duan's intentions almost instantly.

That's why he's so angry. Xiaonan.

He, Ruanruan, Brother Duan and Xiaonan are all orphans.

They grew up together in their last life, and this friendship is unparalleled by anyone else.

But in the hearts of the four of them, the other three can also be distinguished emotionally.

For example, in his heart, Ruanruan always comes first.

In Brother Duan's heart, Xiaonan is the lover he can't let go of.

So after Xiaonan died, he was unwilling to drink Meng Po soup and re-enter reincarnation no matter what.

Because once he drinks Meng Po soup, he will forget Xiao Nan, forget all the things in his previous life, and forget that love.

He didn't want to forget.

Everyone is reincarnated and has a new life. If even he enters reincarnation, no one in this world will remember Xiaonan's existence.

For Xiaonan, Brother Duan will do whatever it takes to count everyone.

Even Soft is the same.

"Shouldn't she remember? Xiaonan died to save her. She said that she would destroy the Holy Religion so that they would no longer be able to survive in the world, and she would avenge Xiaonan."

"That's Mu Ruan, not Ruan Ruan, and Xiao Nan's death is not her fault. Mu Ruan has already avenged Xiao Nan. What else do you want?"

Shen Weixun really can't understand Brother Duan. It’s even more unimaginable to be in this period of time when we are not reincarnated.

During this time, he was hiding in the Evil Ghost Village, and he was worried about Xiao Nan's love in his heart.

The obsession has reached such a level of paranoia.

"But they can't be burned out by wildfire. Don't they still exist? I'm a loser and I can't avenge Xiao Nan. So as my best friend in my previous life, I continue to fulfill my promise. Is there any problem?

Shen Xun, I can understand that you want to protect her, and I do too, but I want to give Xiaonan an explanation. "

Shen Weixun saw Brother Duan's almost crazy heart under his gentle appearance.

Brother Duan wants to remind Ruanruan of his past life, so that Mu Ruan from the previous life can replace Ruanruan now, continue his hatred, and kill people with a borrowed knife.

His thoughts seemed extremely crazy to Shen Weixun.

Brother Duan said that he wanted Ruanruan to remember their friendship, but in fact, even he divided Ruanruan and Muruan into two people.

Only then can I take advantage of Ruanruan without any psychological burden.

The same is true for Shen Weixun. He can clearly identify who he is, and he can also clearly realize that what he is familiar with and wants to protect at this moment is the current Ruanruan.

So it's even more intolerable that Ruanruan is being used like this.

"Let me say it for the last time, she is not Mu Ruan, and I am not Shen Xun. If you dare to plot against her again, I won't mind giving up those damn memories and treating you as a stranger or even an enemy."