After Mozun loses his memory

"To shut up!"

The voice was so noisy that Qin Mo couldn't help frowning fiercely.

Interestingly, "it" really quieted down.

A gust of wind blew by, and the surrounding bamboo forests rattled.

Qin Mo pressed his hands on the wall of the pool, his body was tense, his eyes were full of vigilance like a beast.

[...Host, you should not be here now. ] The system voice was cold, expressing dissatisfaction with his self-assessment.

And the current situation is completely different from what it imagined.

Host?plot?

Qin Mo felt strange yet familiar with these two words.He had a lot of questions to figure out, but ended up keeping silent.

The system was also somewhat confused about the situation, but it remained calm on the surface, and its tone became stricter.

[Qin Mo, don't you know that your actions will cause the plot to collapse? ]

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, his vigilance remained undiminished.

Does it know its own name?

But at the same time, he is also very sure that there are only himself and his senior brother at Zhenliu Peak, so this must not be a means of sound transmission or the like.

"Why can't I appear here?" Qin Mo asked tentatively.

[According to the progress of the plot, you should be retreating in the magic palace now.And I have emphasized many times, don't approach Liu Ning without authorization. ]

The system was returned to the headquarters for maintenance after a good time. According to the original plan, it happened to be back before Qin Mo left the customs.But now Qin Mo not only left the customs ahead of schedule, but also swaggered in front of Liu Ning, everything was unexpected.

Drama, again drama.

Qin Mo didn't know what it was, but he felt annoyed instinctively.And this thing that can talk in its own head doesn't seem to want him to get close to the senior brother, which is not a good thing after all.

The system that was considered not a good thing tried to bring it back on track: [Qin Mo, you still have time to go back to the Demon Palace, don't forget there is...]

Before she finished speaking, Liu Ning walked over with a set of clean clothes.

"Your things have been cleaned up. These are my old clothes. You will make do with it."

A quiet orchid fragrance lingers on Liu Ning's body all year round, and his things are no exception. Qin Mo understood it as soon as he took them.

"If you don't make it, you won't make it." He liked it tightly.

system:[……]

Although I already knew what kind of virtue the host is, but your expression is too turbulent, this is just a piece of clothing!

Probably because his gaze was too hot, Liu Ning felt something in her heart, and turned around uncomfortably, "Come to my room after washing."

He was about to leave, but Qin Mo stopped him as soon as he started.

"Brother."

Liu Ning paused, then turned around and asked, "What else is there?"

Qin Mo tightened his hand on the edge of the pool, and stopped talking.

He wanted to ask about his senior brother's eyes, but he was afraid that if he recalled bad memories, he would poke his sore spot.

"It's nothing." After a long silence, Qin Mo's tone became brisk again, "Brother, go back to the room and wait a while, I'll be right there."

This was a perfectly normal sentence, but when it came out of Qin Mo's mouth, it was a little bit more charming, like a wanderer molesting his own little lady.

Liu Ning's skin was thin, and her ears felt slightly hot. She said "frivolous" without pain, made a trick, and disappeared in the same place, leaving only a vague fragrance to prove that he was here just now.

Qin Mo looked at the direction in which he disappeared, and unconsciously raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. He came out of the water unhurriedly, and changed into the clean clothes Liu Ning sent.

[Where are you going? ]

His strange performance today gave the system a bad feeling.

As expected, Qin Mo turned a deaf ear to its words and walked straight towards the house.

Seeing that the two were about to hook up again, the system became a little anxious.

[Qin Mo, with the last two years left, everything will be over, are you really going to fall short at this time? ]

Qin Mo's footsteps gradually slowed down, and his eyes darkened accordingly.

However, after a while, he returned to his playful smile, humming an unknown tune, and ostentatiously went to find Liu Ning.

You can clearly hear, so pretend to be deaf and dumb!

The system is about to be pissed off.

Why is this host so difficult to bring!

When Qin Mo walked into the room, Liu Ning was cleaning a white jade short flute - it was Ji Xue who had taken away the sword.

"Sit down." He stopped what he was doing and said politely.

Qin Mo noticed the deliberate alienation in his tone, his eyes were dim, and he muffled "Okay".

The atmosphere is a little weird.

From Qin Mo's point of view, they shouldn't be so strange, but to Liu Ning, after going through so many things, it was really strange that they could still sit together so quietly and peacefully.

"Brother..."

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, and stopped together tacitly.

"Senior brother, let's ask first." Qin Moqian, whose mind was blank and didn't know anything, gave way.

Liu Ning didn't play around, and said bluntly, "You said you lost your memory...what's going on?"

[Amnesia? !Who has amnesia? ]

The system suddenly made a sound, and it was completely gone from the indifferent image when it first appeared on the stage.

"Amnesia... It's just amnesia, what else could it be?" Qin Mo scratched his head habitually, unexpectedly he forgot to wipe his hair earlier, and got wet with his hands.

He didn't care much, raised his head and continued: "I woke up like this last night, my head was groggy, and the surroundings were very strange. As soon as I went out, there was a magic cultivator who came to congratulate me on my exit, but I didn't know him at all. "

The more Qin Mo said, the more aggrieved he was, he looked eagerly at his senior brother, hoping to be comforted, but the system cried worse than him, chanting "It's over, it's over" frantically in his mind, extremely noisy.

Liu Ning was unmoved, "So, that demon cultivator also knows about your amnesia?"

Qin Mo selectively ignored the system's voice, saw Liu Ning's serious face, and belatedly remembered that senior brother couldn't look at him now, no matter how wronged he was, it was useless.

Thinking of this, he stopped shaking his head, "I didn't say it clearly, but he might guess."

It's not a big deal.

The strength of the demon race has always been paramount, as long as Qin Mo doesn't lose all his skills, he will not lose his position as the demon venerable.

"Then... what do you remember?"

What does he remember?

Since waking up last night, Qin Mo's mind has been a little confused, as if he was in a fog.

"Sword Tomb..."

These two words made Liu Ning raise her throat in one breath.

The air was quiet for a moment, and even the system didn't know where to go and shut itself off.

Qin Mo pressed his head and thought hard for a while, but found nothing wrong with him, and said, "I don't seem to have any memory of what happened after I came out of the sword mound."

Shortly after the two of them came out of the sword mound, Qin Mo killed his master and degenerated into a demon cultivator.Since then, Qin Mo's temperament has changed drastically, and the two have almost lost contact. The few times they met, they were always on opposite sides of each other.

No wonder this temperament looks very much like before.

Liu Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked again, "Is there anything unusual about you?"

Qin Mo thought for a while and said, "Does the pain in the head count?"

After finishing speaking, he saw his senior brother covering his face with his sleeves, cleared his throat, and then lowered his head.

Qin Mo: "..."

What's with this guilty conscience?

I only heard Liu Ning say: "A month ago when I sent Dakaishanmen to recruit disciples, I fought with you. It's probably... the injury left at that time."

His eyesight is inconvenient, and most of the time he relies on listening to distinguish his position. The reason why he can remember so clearly is because Qin Mo said in a strange manner at that time: "Senior brother really has a ruthless hand. If you hurry up, brother, my head But it’s time to open the ladle.”

"You hit me?" Qin Mo couldn't believe it after hearing this, "You've never hit me before."

Liu Ning choked on his strange focus, "...It was clearly you, Ah Mo, who made the first move."

The long-lost "Amo" made both of them stunned.

Although Liu Ning never showed any disgust towards him as a Demon Lord, her indifferent attitude was obviously different from before. Qin Mo didn't show it on the surface, but felt lonely in his heart.But Liu Ning's subconscious unintentional words made him cheer up again.

"Senior brother..." Qin Mo's voice choked up, and he threw himself into his arms again.

Liu Ning had just recovered from his half-truth and half-fake act of showing pity at the beginning, only when he was repeating the old trick, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the person down.

"Respect yourself, please." Don't always try to win sympathy by selling your misery.

Well, after a while, Ah Mo became a demon king.

"So, it's true that you killed your teacher, betrayed the way, and turned against you?" Qin Mo stopped his movements as he wished, and smiled lonely.

Liu Ning was silent for a long time, and said, "I don't know."

Qin Mo stared at him blankly.

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Only you know the truth of the matter."

This answer surprised Qin Mo, but it was Liu Ning who said it, so it became a matter of course again.

"I'm also looking for an answer."

In the end, he got up and cast a small spell to dry Qin Mo's hair.

"Remember to dry it yourself next time, don't forget it."

The familiar words made Qin Mo feel nostalgic. He grabbed Liu Ning's sleeve and asked nervously, "Can I stay?"

Liu Ning didn't look at him, "I don't care about you now, why ask me if you stay or not."

Qin Mo was overjoyed.

That's what it meant to let him stay.

Back in his original room, Qin Mo thought for a long time, and actively called the autistic system.

"Hello, are you there?"

The system ignored him, and remained silent as if retaliated.

He has a big temper.

Qin Mo sneered, and said leisurely: "If you don't come out, the so-called plot in your mouth will never get back on track."

!!!

The system was furious: [You still threaten me? ! ]

It is rare for a system to do this, and it was threatened by a host with amnesia.

Qin Mo chuckled lightly.

Who made it keep emphasizing this matter repeatedly, trying to catch people.

"How can you say it's a threat? I'm still waiting for you to tell me what the plot means."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Who is this!

The system is crazy.

After a long while, it explained with nothing to love: [Do you know the story book?Simply put, what you are in now is a world in a book. ]