Mo Hun didn't disturb Mu Lin 'er's contemplation, because he was also recalling his past. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell Mu Lin 'er about his past. Although he was very strong, but after the injury, he couldn't even form a body.
He looked at Mu Lin 'er. He didn't know whether he should continue to believe this girl. Because although this girl's cultivation improved very quickly, but for the powerful ruler, it was simply like a speck of dust between heaven and earth.
Mu Lin 'er was timid. She was just a small human being. Those who were stronger than her, as well as magical beasts, couldn't do anything. How could she resist the powerful ruler of the space?
Suddenly, she had a headache. Mu Lin 'er felt as if she was going to disappear. How could this be? What happened?
In her mind, there was a fluctuation in her soul. She felt as if she was being whipped.
— — What, you can also be timid? When did your courage become like this? Waste. A woman in a white dress floated out of the soul. She was wearing a light moon white dress, with a fiery red fur scarf on her shoulder. The moon white dress was embroidered with silver silk threads and a blooming flower.
Mu Lin 'er knew that flower. She had dreamt of it. It was a beautiful sea of flowers. In the sea of flowers, there stood a cold woman. This, how could the dream become real? Wasn't the woman in front of her the hazy figure in the dream?
"Who are you?" Mu Lin 'er asked with a trembling voice. Although this woman didn't give her pressure, she had the idea of surrender.
"Who am I? Oh, you ask me who I am? "The woman's watery eyes looked at Mu Lin 'er with a faint coldness.
This cold eyes seemed to see through everything.
Suddenly, Mu Lin 'er thought that this woman wouldn't be like Mo Hun, wanting to possess her body. She shouted: "No matter who you are, don't even think about possessing my body."
As soon as these words came out, the woman's red lips curved up and she smiled sweetly: "I say, I am you, you are me, then …" But before she finished, Mu Lin 'er said: "How is it possible, she didn't die at all, how could she become a soul?" Mu Lin' er was talking about that "Mu Lin 'er".
The woman raised her hand and played with her hair, not saying a word. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing past her spiritual platform, and her moon-white skirt fluttered in the wind. As a woman, Mu Lin 'er was stunned. This woman was too beautiful. That's not right, this woman isn't the Mu Jia's Miss Mu Lin Er.
"Look at me. Don't you think I look familiar?" The woman suddenly looked at Mu Lin 'er expressionlessly.
"I don't know. Actually, it's a little familiar. I … I've seen you in my dream. You're standing in a sea of flowers. Oh right, the flowers on your clothes."
"A sea of flowers? Are you talking about Purple Cloud Radish? "
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation that hit the barrier that the woman had set up, but Mu Lin 'er couldn't sense any barrier.
"Who is he?" The woman felt a powerful force surging towards her.
"Who? Mohun? " Only then did Mu Lin 'er realize that there was a barrier. This barrier was much more advanced than the one she had cast.
"Well, this man is very powerful. Maybe it's really possible. You close your eyes and think of me. I want to merge with your soul. I'm actually part of your memory. There's no time to explain it to you. Light of memory, appear!" As soon as the chant came out of the woman's mouth, Mu Lin 'er found that she actually turned into a light and flew into the spiritual platform.
The purple light in the spiritual platform became more and more intense. After Mu Lin 'er returned to her senses, she saw Mohun looking at her anxiously. Just as she was about to explain what happened, some information poured into her mind.
She looked at the memory. Although it was incomplete, she really felt that the woman was telling the truth. But, who is she? Who am I?
"What's wrong with you?" Mohun held her.
"Mo … Mo Hun, can this memory fragment also turn into a human form?" Mu Lin 'er looked at Mo Hun.
"What, did you just find a memory fragment? Do you have the memory of your blood inheritance? "Mo Hun's face showed an excited expression.
"Blood? No. "Just now, there was really no information about blood in the memory fusion.
Mo Hun was a little disappointed. With a sense of loss, he sat back on the rocking chair and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Mo Hun, Mo Hun." Mu Lin 'er called out a few times, but there was no response.
The information in Mu Lin 'er's mind was a little messy. She could only sort it out first. This woman didn't leave many memories, just some top grade medicinal pill formulas and some top grade immortal herbs. Of course, Mu Lin 'er found that there was one more thing that she needed.
The refining method and the materials needed.
"Sister, sister." Pinole's voice suddenly came.
Mu Lin 'er saw Pinole flying over.
Pinole told Mu Lin 'er that although his meridians couldn't cultivate, he could absorb spiritual energy.
Pinole didn't stay for long and went to absorb spiritual energy again.
"My matters, I can't explain it now, but one day, I will tell you. But, for now, you really need to become stronger, or else …" Mo Hun couldn't say the rest.
Thinking about it, Mu Lin 'er also knew the result.
"En, I know, but, I need your help, I want to refine medicinal pills." She planned to refine a product grade medicinal pill to assist in cultivation.
"En, we'll talk about it after you find the materials."
After leaving the space, Mu Lin 'er went to see Mu Qiyun.
Chi Hu was guarding outside, but Yan Lan was nowhere to be found.
"Chi Hu, when Yan Lan comes back, tell her to go to the Shogunate to find me." After saying that, she went back to the Shogunate with Mu Qiyun, but Mu Qiyun was cultivating in the space.
In the space, Mu Lin 'er followed what Mo Hun taught her and isolated a wooden house at the edge of the space that Chi Hu built. Mo Hun set up a barrier and put Mu Qiyun inside to cultivate.
On the day of the wedding, the Shogunate was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. Especially Su Qian's face, which looked like she was about to achieve something big, she was especially proud. Mu Haifeng's face was more reserved than her.
Su Qian, who was attending to the guests who had come to congratulate them, saw the Lin family servants dressed in jubilant attire at the door. She turned to the servant girl behind her and said, "Xiang 'er, go see if Eldest Young Miss is ready. Young Master Lin is here. "
After sending the maid away, she went to greet the guests: "Welcome, welcome, Madam Zhang, please come in. Ah, Miss Lan is here too, Miss Lan is getting more and more beautiful, please come in, please come in. "
"Madam Mu, same to you, you are busy." Madam Zhang and Miss Lan came together.
Facing the guests coming and going with a smile, Su Qian was thinking, don't let anything go wrong today, or else I will teach that cheap girl a lesson.
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