Talk to The Fox (MTL) [COMPLETED]

3. Eliminate memory

The stone tablet was dozens of meters high and stood in front of the mountain gate. She even walked for so long under the obvious restraint pressure. How could she not know that the road ahead was dangerous. Unknown where she came from, and trespassing without permission, no one thought she was acting indiscriminately.

She knows that this is not right, and she also understands that she has no trump card in her hand, but she can't be afraid, and she has no way out.

Chu Fan lowered his head, wrapped himself even tighter, and said timidly, "I see..."

She didn't give anyone a chance to answer, she stretched out an arm from her cloak, revealing half of her shoulders, her breath was unsteady, and her voice was like a mosquito: "I want clothes."

The skin is greasy with snow, the knuckles are white and shiny, and the arms are covered with red marks, which were injured by the backlash of the big formation.

Ziwei only glanced at it and turned around, frowned, and said solemnly, "Bi Fang."

Bi Fang was hurt by the aftermath of the confrontation, and he was upset. Although he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, he didn't want to be put on the hat.

"I didn't do it. The village woman at the bottom of the mountain took it off for her!" Well, you can't blame me if you can't wear clothes!"

Ziwei sighed and didn't say much to him: "You will definitely relax in your practice recently, and remember five whips again." 

Hearing this, Bi Fang almost didn't bounce off the ground. He opened his mouth to curse, but found that he had been banned from speaking. He had no choice but to close his eyes in resentment.

Ziwei turned around and walked in front of Chu Fan, and the seal instantly condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a circle of complicated ripples.

During the transmission of spiritual power, she quietly raised her head and glanced at him.

His breath was calm, his expression was the same as before, he stared at the palm of his hand, and there was a clear light in the bottom of his eyes.

After a while, Chu Fan felt that the pain on his body eased a lot, and the wound began to heal.

But if an ordinary person was transfused with spiritual power by him, the wound should be restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Zi Wei's expression moved slightly and glanced at her.

Mofa softly curled up on his shoulders, his lower jaw was small and delicate, his side face had a light dizziness, and the tip of his nose was sweating, and he didn't dare to move.

Even breathing is careful.

After the healing was over, the girl hugged herself tighter. Ziwei turned around silently, took out the clothes from her package, and put them on the edge of the bed, "Kunlun has already announced to the world that he will no longer care about the world. Although I don't know how you found this place, you shouldn't come."

He said indifferently: "You have broken the precept by rushing in. Forgive your concern for the common people, there is no malicious intent, I will erase this memory for you. You will not be allowed to enter Kunlun from now on."

It took two or three sentences to make a decision for her.

Chu Fan couldn't care less, put on his clothes in a hurry, and immediately knelt on the ground with a panicked expression.

"Master Ziwei, why don't you go out? If you don't care..." Her voice trembled, with a helpless cry, "The South China Sea can't be resisted for long, the dragon clan is in civil strife, and the mermaids usurped the throne. They are too busy to stop themselves. No monster attack."

Ziwei leaned on her back, her expression didn't change at all, and she comforted her warmly: "There are also Qingqiu, Fang Zhu, Penglai, Buzhou... There are heroes in troubled times, you can protect yourself, don't panic."

But what Chu Fan really cares about is that monsters are in power and the world is in chaos?

She knew that she was selfish and tried her best to come to Kunlun, just to get out of the mountain with the introduction of "righteousness" and save her brother.

But Daoist Ziwei seems to have some deviations from the rumored Sacred Heart of Virtue and Reincarnation of Bodhi...

Her face was getting paler and her words were incoherent: "But thousands of years ago, it was you who conquered the seal. I don't know, I don't know who else has this ability..."

Her elder brother, Chu Yu, who formed a pill with a single thought, turned into a baby with one breath, and a peerless genius born with a sword bone, was also penetrated by that monster's palm, and the white clothes were dyed with red blood...

Chu Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The girl knelt there, sobbing softly, her tears falling out as if she didn't want money.

Zi Wei sighed, Kunlun had never had a female family, and he rarely met such a woman without a sense of proportion.

After listening to the crying of his children and children, he couldn't hold back after all. He turned around and explained seriously, "It's not that I don't want to."

Chu Fan's eyes were red and he looked up at him.

Ziwei untied the white gauze wrapped around his right arm, revealing the cold and complicated lines on his skin.

"You can also see that most of my cultivation base has been sealed, and I am no longer the son Wei Daochang a hundred years ago." His face was gentle, but his voice was neither sad nor happy, "The cause and effect of the world, the poor Daoist were all cut off ten years ago. Don't waste time on me."

He explained so much, and he has done his best. After speaking, he raised his hand to cast a spell on her forehead to erase her memory.

Chu Fan was disheartened and only subconsciously blocked his arms in front of him.

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