"Seeing that you're covered in rust, I didn't expect you to be so sharp." Sima Youyue said. She wanted to retract her hand, but found that her hand could not leave Ling Long's body. The situation was exactly the same as Little Spirit's last time.
She felt as if all the blood in her body had been sucked dry by Ling Long. Her body became cold, and before she could think about whether she would be sucked dry, she had already fallen to the ground.
"Yue Yue!" Little Roar saw that Sima Youyue had fainted and quickly flew over.
"Don't worry, she just lost a lot of blood. She won't die. "Little Spirit said.
After Ling Long had sucked enough blood, she fell beside Sima Youyue and gave a satisfied burp. Following that, the rust on the dagger fell off, and the entire dagger was so clean that it could be used as a mirror. The edge of the dagger was suffused with a cold light, and one could tell that it was incomparably sharp.
Not only that, after the rust had completely fallen off, the dagger instantly became transparent. Little Roar and Little Spirit could only see Sima You Yue's blood flowing back and forth inside the dagger, staining every part of the dagger with traces of blood. At the same time, a ray of red light shot up to the sky, almost illuminating the entire interior of the Spirit Pearl in red.
Luckily, this was inside the Spirit Pearl. If it was outside, this movement would definitely attract a lot of trouble.
Little Spirit and Little Roar were blinded by the dazzling red light. When the red light dissipated, they opened their eyes and saw a little doll sitting on Sima Youyue's body, smiling happily. The little doll's voice was very soft, as if it was a newborn doll.
"Little, little doll?" Little Roar and Little Spirit were stunned.
"You, how can you be a little doll?" Little Spirit pointed at Ling Long, "And you're a girl!"
Although Ling Long had stayed in the Spirit Pearl for tens of millions of years, she had always had the appearance of a dagger. He never thought that Ling Long would actually be a little doll.
"Why can't I become a little doll? Aren't you a little doll yourself? Hmph! " Ling Long turned her back to Little Spirit and looked at Sima Youyue's pale face, asking, "When will Master wake up?"
"Cute girl!" Little Roar flew in front of Ling Long and said, "Little Sister Ling Long, don't worry. Yue Yue will wake up soon!"
"Sister your sister!" Ling Long stood up and stepped on Little Roar's face, saying, "When Big Sister was formed, you didn't even know which corner of the world you were in yet to reincarnate! How dare you call me little sister! If you want to call me that, you have to call me Sister Lingling! "
Little Roar felt as if his face was about to be stomped into a meat patty. He extended his little paw and slapped Ling Long's leg away, saying in a fawning manner, "Does Sister Ling Long's leg hurt? Do you want me to blow on it for you?"
"With your soft skin and tender flesh, can you hurt me?" Ling Long was very happy to be called Big Sister Ling Long. This little critter was quite cute. She then flew back to Sima Youyue and sat down. She supported her chin with her hands and looked at the unconscious Sima Youyue worriedly.
Little Roar could tell that this Ling Long definitely had a fiery temper. If she didn't like someone, she would definitely shout and kill. It was no wonder that people like Little Spirit could not stand her and quarrel with her for so many years.
However, she seemed to like Sima Youyue very much, even before they had recognized her as their Master. But why?
Not only Little Roar could not figure it out, even Little Spirit could not figure it out. He and Ling Long had been together for so many years. He saw her go out again and again to find her Master. Every time, she returned disappointed. In the end, she was too lazy to go out and find her Master and just stayed in the Spirit Pearl.
Why would a person who was so picky with her Master like Sima Youyue who had just become a Spiritual Knight so much?
Little Spirit unknowingly asked his own doubts. Ling Long smiled and said, "Because she understands me."
"But, for an offensive Divine Weapon like you, don't you like strong people? She has just started cultivating. "Little Spirit said.
"She will become strong." Ling Long said with certainty.
After she finished speaking, she stretched out her short little hand and lightly poked Sima Youyue's face.
Sima Youyue once again saw a scene that she had not seen for a long time. A thick fire burned a luxurious mansion into ashes. This was not her apartment on Earth, but an ancient building. On the main door hung a signboard that said 'Ximen Residence'. The flames quickly spread and the magnificent signboard was engulfed in an instant.
Seeing the entire mansion engulfed in flames, Sima Youyue's heart felt as if it was pierced by countless sharp blades. A figure appeared from the flames and laughed towards her, "Ximen Youyue, look at your home. It has all become a pile of ashes. Hahaha, what qualifications do you have to fight with me now?"
Sima Youyue could not see her face clearly, but she remembered that voice. That voice was incomparably sharp and pierced her heart.
Why, why did she have such a dream again? Was this the past life that Little Roar said she had forgotten?
But she remembered that in her past life on Earth, she was blown up by the organization's second in command.
Could it be that she died on Earth and transmigrated to this world and lived another life? She became Ximen Youyue and took in Little Roar. In the end, her family was exterminated and she was killed. She did not know why, but in her second transmigration, she became this love-struck trash young lady.
And just like what Little Roar said, her soul was injured before she died, so she forgot the memories of this life. And Little Roar was the direct evidence that she had forgotten her memories and not a hallucination.
"Youyue, if you can live on, you must not take revenge for us. Living a good life is what we want to see the most." A warm voice sounded from the sea of flames, but hearing this voice, Sima Youyue's heart hurt even more. She could not help but call out, "Mother …"
The word 'mother' made her dry eyes wet and tears fell down uncontrollably.
She seemed to see a beautiful face gently pressed against her face. She smiled and said, "Look, this is our daughter. She looks so much like you! Just like the moon in the sky. "
"Then we'll call her Youyue." A male voice replied.
"Okay, girl, from now on you'll be called Ximen Youyue. I'm your mother, so you must call me 'mother' first! "
Sima Youyue stretched out her hand, wanting to touch that beautiful face, but before she could touch her, the figure disappeared in the flames.
"Mother …"
Ling Long sat on Sima Youyue's chest. Seeing the tears at the corner of her eyes, she said with heartache, "Why is Little Youyue crying? Little Youyue is so sad, her heart is hurting. Ling Long also wants to cry, sob sob … "
Little Roar and Little Spirit also felt the pain in Sima Youyue's heart. Little Spirit did not know why, but Little Roar guessed that she must have seen some memories of her past life.
"Little Youyue, don't cry, we're here with you!" Ling Long crawled to Sima Youyue's head and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes.
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