The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

"I want to exchange my heart with yours."

As soon as Ji Qingzhou finished speaking, Liu Furuo's hands trembled. She could feel goose bumps all over her body without having to lift up her robe to look.

An inexplicable emotion rushed into my heart, and images seemed to flash in my mind, but they were shrouded in thick fog.

No matter how hard I try, I can't see clearly.

There seemed to be a voice in my head shouting, "Believe her! Believe her!"

But the voice was covered by the thick fog, becoming blurry and distorted, which made Liu Furuo feel scared.

Is it the truth? Or an illusion? Is it the voice of the heart? Or is it the demon in the heart?

Liu Furuo was shaken and wanted to find an answer that would convince her, but she was unable to clear the thick fog that was swirling in her mind.

What is it, what is it…what is the thing hidden in her mind——

“Help the weak!”

The female voice exploded in Liu Furuo's ears like thunder.

"!"

Liu Furuo suddenly came back to his senses, looked up at Ji Qingzhou, and suddenly felt his vision go dark.

Ji Qingzhou stood up, walked to Liu Furuo and supported her.

Liu Furuo's legs went weak and if Ji Qingzhou hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Tick."

A drop of blood flowed from her nose.

Only then did Liu Furuo sense the disordered spiritual power in his body.

"You almost went crazy."

Ji Qingzhou helped her sit down on the bed, his eyes filled with worry.

"I……"

Liu Furuo said in a hoarse voice: "I just don't understand something."

She didn't understand why she had such a big reaction to Ji Qingzhou's words.

"Then don't think about it."

Although Ji Qingzhou hopes that Liu Furuo can recover her memory, if she is restricted by the secret realm, recovering her memory will be harmful, so it is better to maintain the status quo for the time being.

"You...your dream..."

Liu Furuo couldn't stop her curiosity, "What happened next?"

Ji Qingzhou used a clean handkerchief to stop Liu Furuo's bleeding, and then said, "Later, we went through training together, and when you were in danger, I came to find you."

Liu Furuo asked, "Eight years ago, you died in the Chilling Mountain Prison. Your master saw your body with his own eyes - how did you survive?"

Liu Furuo couldn't figure this out no matter how hard he tried.

"I do not know."

Ji Qingzhou answered simply.

Instead of trying every possible way to make up excuses, which were full of mistakes and omissions, Liu Furuo was suspicious.

It would be better to just give up.

Ji Qingzhou said: "I dreamed that you were in danger, and when I opened my eyes, I saw you."

Liu Furuo hesitated to speak——

Just, that’s it?

Don't you think your answer is too perfunctory?

However, when facing Ji Qingzhou's sincere eyes, Liu Furuo felt that -

She was already trying her best to explain it to herself.

But this is the reality, what can she do?

You can't describe a flower to yourself, right?

I can't be too critical of her.

"It seems...it's not easy for you either."

Liu Furuo convinced herself and finally believed Ji Qingzhou's words.

At the other end of the chat group, the tomb of the gods.

Bald Chicken complained: "Did this guy really lose his memory?"

Why do you still trust the Red Moonlight so blindly?

Don't you have any doubts?

Yuhuo has something to say: "What does this have to do with whether she has lost her memory or not? Hong Yueguang is just lovable, what can she do about it!"

The Immortal Tree agreed deeply: "There is nothing I can do about falling in love with Red Moonlight."

The black tortoise nodded solemnly.

Teng Snake licked the fruit tea that Ji Qingzhou brought him and nodded.

The rebellious little black bug felt that he had more and more like-minded people, and was very pleased: "Liu Furuo's behavior is understandable! Xiaohong! The best in the world!"

Bald Chicken: “…”

He will go dig out a normal guy from the grave tomorrow!

I can’t stand these crazy fans of Red Moonlight!

On the other side, in the secret realm.

Liu Furuo asked, "So you know nothing about the eight years after the Chigu Mountain Frost Prison?"

Ji Qingzhou nodded: "As far as I can remember, it has only been less than a year since I was punished in the cold prison."

This is also true.

Liu Furuo could not see any trace of lying on Ji Qingzhou's face.

"Too strange."

Liu Furuo already believed Ji Qingzhou's words, but could not understand what was happening to her.

"I also think it's... weird."

Ji Qingzhou continued speaking along with her words, revealing a melancholy and confused expression, "You said, my master passed away? Several of my senior sisters and brothers are gone too? And the Wuliang Sect..."

When Liu Furuo saw Ji Qingzhou suddenly fall silent while talking, her heart suddenly tightened.

To me, all of this is true.

Real things that happened to other people.

But for Ji Qingzhou, everyone involved in this matter was related to her.

Even the teachers and sisters whom she once respected the most and the closest senior brothers and sisters.

And those people, without her knowing, all died.

She was left alone.

Liu Furuo realized later how much he had said. These words were extremely cruel to Ji Qingzhou.

"you……"

Liu Furuo was a little panicked. She didn't mean to hurt Ji Qingzhou, she just wanted to find out the truth.

But objectively speaking, she did say some rather harsh words to Ji Qingzhou.

Seeing Ji Qingzhou remain silent, Liu Furuo felt as if she had committed a capital crime. She asked carefully, "What are your plans next?"

"What do you think I should do?"

Ji Qingzhou murmured: "In everyone's eyes, I am a person who should have died eight years ago. If this matter were to be made public..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Furuo's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously said, "This matter must not be made public!"

Not to mention the fact that she came back from the dead, how many people would be excited and want to capture Ji Qingzhou and study her secrets.

Just talking about the series of disturbances caused by Ji Qingzhou's death, if the remaining forces of Wuliang Sect knew that she was still alive, they would probably hate her to the core and want to grind her to ashes!

No matter from which angle you look at it, making public the fact that Ji Qingzhou is still alive is tantamount to pushing her into the abyss.

Subconsciously, Liu Furuo was extremely opposed to this development.

She said, "You should also know what will happen to you if the outside world knows that you are still alive."

Ji Qingzhou looked at her: "Do you want me to live in the shadow forever?"

"No, that's not what I meant."

Liu Furuo couldn't bear to think of letting a good person hide for his whole life.

But she couldn't think of any good solution.

Seeing Liu Furuo in trouble, Ji Qingzhou suddenly said, "I want to find the truth."

Liu Furuo was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "What's the truth behind your resurrection?"

"Ah."

Ji Qingzhou nodded and changed the subject: "Can you accompany me?"

Liu Furuo was stunned: "Me?"

Seeing her stunned, Ji Qingzhou forced himself to smile and said considerately, "It's okay, I can do it alone..."

"No!"

Liu Furuo interrupted her and said hurriedly: "I'll go with you!"

Ji Qingzhou knew nothing about what had happened in the past eight years.

It is easy to get into danger if you rashly go out into the outside world to search for the so-called truth.

After all, she is his savior, and Liu Furuo is worried about her.

"really?"

Ji Qingzhou blinked, revealing a hint of surprise.

Liu Furuo looked at her delighted face and nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I was in your dream, and you came to save me immediately after waking up. Maybe I have something to do with your resurrection. Together with you, I can probably find more clues."

Ji Qingzhou smiled softly: "Okay, thank you for your help then."

"I think the red moonlight looks a little familiar."

In the Tomb of the Gods, Yuhuo looked at the chat group interface, thoughtfully.

"Yeah, looks familiar."

Vines grew behind the immortal tree, brewed a pot of hot tea, and poured a cup for everyone. "Where have you seen similar methods?"

I totally didn't expect that.