After amnesia, I saved the rich and powerful prince

Chapter 338
Zuo Qiulan has no interest in becoming the demon king or the most powerful person in the demon world.

He walked alone, and no demon knew of his existence.

He would sleep occasionally, and it would last tens of hundreds of years, or he would practice in closed doors, and hundreds of years would pass.

Loneliness seems to have become the norm.

Until that day, the aura of heaven and earth gave birth to a little cub.

Tiandao told him that she was the saint of the demon world, and the peace of the demon world would be brought about by her.

Zuo Qiulan didn't care so much, he was so happy for the first time holding a small cub.

That was his younger sister, raised by nature, and heaven proved that it was his Zuo Qiulan's younger sister.

They are born with their own names, he is Lan, and the little cub is Ran.

So, he gave the cub his own last name.

So, she was called Zuo Qiuran.

"Xiaoxiao is a little fox who slept in the spiritual energy pool for 100 years before waking up and taking human form. She is a very small girl, very cute."

At that time, the little girl was only three or four years old with human appearance, and he was also a teenager at that time.

The little girl followed behind him every day, calling for her brother.

In this way, the little girl grew up slowly.

Later, she went to the demon world and became a saint. What Heaven said was correct, she indeed brought peace to the demon world.

At that time, he thought, this is good.

"I originally thought that I could live like that with Xiaoxiao for the rest of my life. In the future, she will meet someone she likes. As an older brother, I will take care of her."

"But, she met you, or your previous life...Gu Chen."

"You know each other and love each other. I don't know about it. When I know, you have already ascended to God." Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

Xi Mu'an seemed to be able to think of something.

That very pretty little girl held his hand, looking admiring and trusting.

And he, wearing a simple moon white gown, kissed the little girl's forehead.

"Later, during the battle between gods and demons, you were injured and your heart was gouged out by the devil..." Zuo Qiulan approached, took a pen, and tapped on Xi Mu'an's chest.

"What's inside is my sister's heart."

Hearing this, Xi Mu'an seemed unbelievable, he stared at Zuo Qiulan with wide eyes.

His coolness, his sanity, seemed to be gone.

"What did you say?"

"I said, there is a little heart inside."

"She changed your heart herself."

"Understood?" The tone was mocking.

Xi Muan didn't want to understand.

However, he did hear it.

"Later, Xiaoxiao died because of you."

"Shortly after the end of the battle between gods and demons, you went to find her and left."

"Do you understand?"

"Your past life, and a little past life."

"She lost her soul for you. You entered reincarnation, forgot all the pain, and started a new life. How could I let you be so relaxed!"

"Obviously you should be like me, always alive, suffering in every memory."

"How can you be so relaxed?"

"You can not."

During these days, Xi Mu'an has gradually come to know some things, but he doesn't really believe it, nor does he feel it.

Because he felt that it was illusory to him, and even if he had some feelings, he would feel that it did not belong to him.

Accompanied by Zuo Qiulan's voice, those things seemed to be connected in series by him, and gradually became a complete picture.

The person who fought in the sea of ​​corpses and blood was his previous life.

The girl in the wedding dress was his lover from the previous life... Zuo Qiuran.

(End of this chapter)