"Little mute, little mute..."

You Huang was sleeping soundly when he felt someone push him gently and woke him up suddenly.

When I opened my eyes, what came into view was a childish face. Looking at this familiar little face, I immediately fell into deep thought.

If my memory serves me correctly, the girl in front of me is Xiang Yuer. As usual, they set up a stall on the street as they did not receive any tasks from Tianji Pavilion.

Xiang Yuer is a veterinarian, but as a little girl, she can only take jobs like castrating chickens and piglets, and occasionally trimming the nails and deworming the cats and dogs of wealthy families. She is not responsible for such big jobs as castrating horses, cattle and sheep, and she does not earn much money throughout the year.

Like her, he was registered in the Tianji Pavilion, and was the lowest and most inconspicuous pair of straw sandals.

Seeing that she was awake, Xiang Yuer said anxiously, "Little mute, why did you fall asleep so early in the morning? Be careful not to miss the time to receive the mission."

Get the task!

I haven't heard this term for a long time.

Youhuang looked at the familiar street, then looked down at his tattered clothes and cloth shoes that were patched with countless patches.

How did I return to the South Market again, and back to the winter when I was twelve years old? A term popped up in Youhuang's mind - infinite flow. She seemed to be trapped in an infinite flow game.

Damn it, do you have to complete the game perfectly before it ends?

What does it mean to have a perfect clearance? You Huang rubbed his frozen hands and looked up at the sky. Even God couldn't give him an answer.

"What are you thinking about, little mute?" Xiang Yuer saw her staring at the sky in a daze, took out a piece of sweet potato and handed it to her, saying, "Are you hungry? Eat something first."

"..." Youhuang almost wanted to say thank you, but then she remembered that she was a mute. She took the sweet potato and took a bite without even peeling the skin. She looked up and smiled to express her thank you. She couldn't speak or sign, so smile was her language.

Xiang Yuer took another sweet potato and said, "The New Year is coming soon. The various mansions will definitely need manpower for the banquets. Let's go and do odd jobs together."

Youhuang nodded vigorously. People like them didn't have to serve in the front yard, they could only do the cleaning in the backyard. As long as they didn't make any mistakes, they would get both wages and rewards, and they could even have a full meal on New Year's Eve.

After eating the sweet potatoes, the two packed up their things and went to Tianji Pavilion together.

"Little mute, why are you here just now? Master Liu has been waiting for you for a long time."

The hall was full of people. Youhuang had just come in and before he had time to look at the task bar, he heard the deacon calling his name.

"It's Sixth Master's job, you should go quickly." Xiang Yuer immediately guessed the job, smiled and followed the butler upstairs to the library on the sixth floor.

"The little mute is here, come here quickly, there are good things." A fair and somewhat naive smiling face appeared in front of him. Youhuang did not dare to neglect it. He ran over and stood in front of the smiling face. It was Guan Fengming, the sixth in command of Tianji Pavilion, who was in charge of intelligence on the women in the backyards of various mansions.

"Look at this missing person notice." The Sixth Master handed over a piece of paper and said slowly, "The Wushen Marquisate has been looking for their daughter who has been missing for ten years. I remember that you suddenly appeared in the South Market ten years ago. Is it possible that the person they are looking for is you?"

When You Huang suddenly heard Guan Fengming's words, he was startled.

The plot has changed again. Instead of seeing the missing person notice on the street bulletin board, Guan Fengming delivered the news to the person, and even before the New Year.

Youhuang collected his thoughts and pointed at his head.

Remind the other person that you have lost your memory and don’t know if the person you are looking for on the notice is you.

The Sixth Master did not delve into it, and pointed at the imperial seal and said, "The court has come forward to find a daughter for the Marquis of Wushen Mansion. Can you guess why the court is making such a fuss?"

Youhuang immediately shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

I am a soul that traveled back through time and do not have the original owner's memories, nor do I know the original owner's identity or past.

The Sixth Master smiled and said, "Fuguang fought against the Yinghuo Kingdom, and Fuguang won. Marquis Wushen was ordered to return to the court and will return to Tiandu soon."

Picking up the pen beside him, You Huang thought for a moment and wrote a line of words: "Was it a complete victory, or a narrow victory? Did anything unusual happen on the battlefield?"

After reading You Huang's words, Sixth Master stared at You Huang for a while, tapped her head with his hand and said, "What could be wrong? The Martial God Marquis Chu Ce is brave, his wife is wise and resourceful, and the Chu and Shen armies are brave, so they will naturally win a great victory."

No demon cultivators are involved!

You Huang was very surprised and picked up the pen to write: "Perhaps he wanted to give the Marquis Wushen and his wife a surprise."

"Surprise, not necessarily." Guan Fengming smiled mysteriously and said, "Why would I talk to a little brat like you about this? You don't understand current affairs."

"Sixth Master, what do you want me to do?" You Huang quickly wrote down a sentence. After reading it, Guan Fengming slapped his thigh and said, "I almost forgot about the important matter. The Palace School has given Tianji Pavilion a place for admission. After thinking about it, I think you are the most suitable one."

"The younger one can't speak and is lame."

When it comes to Gongxue, Youhuang feels uncomfortable and immediately writes down an excuse.

Just as Guan Fengming was about to speak, a gentle voice came from the inner room: "Your amnesia is real, everything else is fake."

Youhuang was startled, but a confused expression still hung on her little face. A fairy-like figure walked out from the darkness, and her face could not be seen clearly until she walked into the light.

Looking at the face in front of him, which was so beautiful that it was beyond description, Youhuang's mind went blank. He pursed his lips and said nothing for a long time. Didn't Xue Zun always wear a mask in front of people? Why did he reveal his true face in this life?

"Lan Jinluo, what do you mean by this?"

Guan Fengming immediately understood the hidden meaning, but still couldn't believe it and looked Youhuang up and down.

Lan Jinluo sat down, stared at Youhuang's feet and said, "The reason why the lame person walks with a limp and one shoulder is higher than the other is because her two legs are of different lengths. When she stands, her upper body is straight, her shoulders are straight, and her two legs are of the same length, which means there is nothing wrong with her feet."

You Huang closed her legs unnaturally and looked at Xue Zun in disbelief. He clearly didn't see through her disguise in her previous life, so why could he see through it at a glance in this life?

"You must be kidding." Guan Fengming did not disbelieve it, and said calmly: "The little mute was only three years old when he first appeared on the streets of South Market. A three-year-old child knows how to disguise himself, and he has been pretending for ten years. Who would believe it if I told you that?"

"You can ask Guangbai to check it."

Lan Jinluo stared at Youhuang, his brows and eyes were cold, his face was frosty, and he looked intimidating without being angry.

Youhuang swallowed, not knowing whether to confess voluntarily or wait for the Fourth Master, the evil doctor Guangbai, to come and personally examine him before exposing him.

The time was too short. She didn't even have time to go back to the cave to verify whether the old Taoist nun and the immortal cultivators had ever existed. You Huang was in a hurry to kill people, but why was the plot different every time? She didn't know how to pass the level perfectly.

"Now I'll give you two choices..." Lan Jin held up two fingers and said, "One, go to the palace to listen to the lectures, and two, I'll send you to the Martial God Marquis' Mansion to verify your identity."

"I must not return to the Marquis of Wushen Mansion..." A voice sounded in Youhuang's heart. After thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote: "I need some time to think about it. I will give you two answers tomorrow. What do you think?"

"can."

Xue Zun Lan Jin Luo is concise and to the point.

Youhuang took his leave and left Tianji Pavilion in a hurry.

After returning to the dilapidated cave, the first thing I did was to look for clues related to my previous life.

Zang Huan, the talisman, and the late stage of Qi cultivation are still there, so You Huang has an escape plan in his mind... He must break the inherent plot in order to pass the level perfectly.

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