Feng Zhuoxi felt the uneasiness coming from his body, and stretched out two hands to wrap around his thin waist, and hugged him tightly.

"Mu Jiu, don't be nervous, I know what I mean." Feng Zhuoxi said slowly.

Mu Jiu smiled, and the arrogant expression returned to his face again: "Yes, we all know each other's thoughts, there is nothing to worry about."

Seeing them hugging each other tightly, the lord suddenly had a thin streak of blood flowing out of his mouth. It turned out that he had bitten his own lip.

"You are now weak and weak, just mere human beings. You are no match for what I want to do. I don't want to take advantage of others. I just want you to recall everything. When everything is normal, I believe Sweetie will understand "The lord wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly. [

Feng Zhuoxi hugged Mu Jiu, raised her head and said: "Mu Jiu, we can't beat him, and we are not worth fighting with him. I want to live a good life and live with you."

Mu Jiu laughed loudly: "Okay, let's see what he's going to do."

The two of them actually knew each other's identities already.

If the guess is correct, Feng Zhuoxi should be the wife who has been away from the creator god Qiyuan for many years, and Mu Jiu should be Qiyuan's companion.

Just why did it become like this?What happened?

Feng Zhuoxi doesn't really want to know whether it's true or not, she thinks it's good now, it's good for her to be with Mu Jiu and survive in the devil world.

The adult looked at them, and slowly raised his left hand, with a bright white light shining faintly, and said, "Then I will start."

Mu Jiu lowered her head slightly, and kissed Feng Zhuoxi lightly on the forehead, she also raised her head, looking at him with a smile.

The white light fell on the tops of the two people's heads, Feng Zhuoxi suddenly felt as if his brain had been drilled open by something, the pain pierced his bones, it was unbearable.

The same is true for Mu Jiu in front of her, gritting her teeth to endure the pain.

I don't know how long it has passed, Feng Zhuoxi felt that there were so many scenes circling in her mind like a revolving lantern, different people wandered in her mind, and different things happened in her mind.

Her body jerked violently, and then passed out, unconscious.

Mu Jiu passed out almost at the same time as her, but they still hugged each other tightly when they fell down.

"Sister! Sister! Are you better?" Coriander's excited voice was thinking very close.

Feng Zhuoxi was a little dazed for a while, but after a while, she remembered, yes, the memories she had sealed for countless lives were opened by Qi Yuan.

She is indeed Qi Yuan's wife, or in other words, her soul, which has traveled through countless spaces and generations, was once Qi Yuan's wife—Zhuang Tian.

"Sister! Sister!" Seeing that she opened her eyes, Coriander immediately threw herself into her arms, rubbing affectionately on her body, "So you are really my sister, no wonder I thought you were so familiar when I saw you. Sister, you have been away for so long, Coriander misses you so much, do you want Coriander anymore?"

Feng Zhuoxi looked at the carved canopy bed that was very familiar before her, and it turned out that they had returned to the small space where Qi Yuan and Zhuang Tian lived for many years.

She felt a little stuffy in her heart, too many memories were released in an instant, making her very uncomfortable. [

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