Chapter 193

After Bai Zige left the martial arts arena, she came to the back mountain where she often practiced. The green grass here looks very monotonous, but if you go up further, there is a round stone there, and there are three plum trees next to the round stone.

In the monotonous green, these three plum blossom trees are undoubtedly very conspicuous, and the color of the plum blossoms is also the favorite among cultivators.

In fact, three years ago, this place was just green. Until one day, when Bai Zige was practicing, Ji Mo quietly planted these three small trees next to her.

After three years, the three small trees have grown a lot, and they have bloomed flowers. Whenever Bai Zige practices, the fragrance of plum blossoms stays with him for a long time.

Looking at the three plum blossom trees beside the round stone, Bai Zige stepped over. They were as slender as branches, and his white jade palms gently touched the flowers. He looked at the distant sky without moving for a long time.

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In the country of Fu Ran, the outermost edge of a certain forest.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Such a cry suddenly came from the originally quiet forest.

Originally, Mi Lin saw that Ji Mo had been unconscious for a long time and used many methods to try to wake him up, but Ji Mo was like a sleeping pig and could not wake up.

In desperation, Mi Lin could only try her best to carry him on her back, but her feet were twisted and it was difficult to move at all. She could only move her body bit by bit towards the city gate, but she still couldn't move. After taking a few steps, she was frightened by the deafening shouts behind her and fell to the ground.

Mi Lin was almost hurt by the fall. The only other leg that could support her body was also twisted by this blow. Her ears were also hurt by Ji Mo's howling.

With a bitter look on his face, Mi Lin rubbed his aching legs and waist. When he turned around, he saw Ji Mo holding his head and howling.

"Jun Luo, are you okay?" Mi Lin immediately asked worriedly.

At this time, Ji Mo was sitting on the ground, holding his head and saying with a painful look on his face: "Headache!"

"Ah? How could this happen?" Mi Lin became anxious.

Just when Mi Lin was extremely anxious, Ji Mo suddenly trembled and paused for three seconds. The painful expression on his face slowly relaxed and turned into a look of confusion.

"It seems...it doesn't hurt anymore..." Ji Mo rubbed his head and said seriously.

"..."

When Mi Lin heard his answer, she couldn't accept it on the spot and thought that Ji Mo was playing tricks on her! I have a sudden headache, and within a few seconds it suddenly stops hurting. Who are you kidding!

"Okay! Die Junluo! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Mi Lin angrily pulled up a long piece of grass on the ground and whipped it towards Ji Mo, "It's a shame that I'm still worried, but it's good that you still have the intention to scare me!"

As soon as Ji Mo saw Mi Lin reveal his weapon, he immediately raised his hands in a posture of surrender and said with an aggrieved face: "It really hurt just now..."

"I don't care if it hurts you or not, just be prepared to be punished!"

After that, Mi Ling waved a piece of very soft grass towards Ji Mo with his little hand. Of course, the grass will hurt a little bit when it hits someone, but this kind of pain is almost the same as being bitten by a mosquito...

"Oh..." When Ji Mo heard that he was being punished, he still raised his hands in surrender and let Mi Lin hit his chest with the soft grass. This punishment is more like play than punishment.

"How many more blows are there?" Ji Mo couldn't help but ask when he saw that Mi Lin hadn't stopped beating for a while.

"It was a big mistake this time, and I will be whipped fifty times." Mi Lin said seriously, "If you do it again next time, the punishment will be doubled!"

When Ji Mo heard this, he trembled, as if Mi Lin said something very scary.

Mi Lin couldn't help but laugh when she saw that he actually took this matter seriously with a frightened look on his face, but she stopped after laughing a few times.

Now Ji Mo's behavior is undoubtedly the behavior of a child, so he still has not recovered his memory, that is to say, he does not remember that he is a demon.

Mi Lin thought of this and felt a little calmer.

After a while, Mi Lin threw away the grass in his hand and said to Ji Mo: "Get up, let's go chop down the tree."

"Still cutting it? Didn't you cut it before?" Ji Mo was stunned.

"You can't transport such a big tree, so you can only chop it down." Mi Lin said.

"...Wait a minute," Ji Mo stopped Mi Lin who was about to get up reluctantly, pointed to the ring on his hand, and said, "I suddenly remembered that my ring seems to be able to hold things."

"..." Mi Lin was stunned, looking at the small silver ring on Ji Mo's finger, and asked doubtfully: "Are you sure this thing can hold so much wood?"

"I remember it's okay." Jimo nodded.

"But... there are monsters in the forest."

In fact, what Mi Lin is most worried about is Ji Mo. He is a demon. If the demonic energy in his body is not very strong, it will definitely arouse the desire to devour many powerful demonic beasts, and then he may not be able to escape intact.

"It's okay, you forgot that I can fly." Jimo patted his chest and said.

"Then... okay." Mi Lin finally agreed. Otherwise, without large timber, the house would be difficult to block the wind, and she really wanted to build a new house for her mother.

"Then let's go."

As soon as Ji Mo turned around, he saw the corpses of the Wind Demon Wolf all over the ground. He was stunned, "This...why are they dead!"

"Don't worry about this. Let's go quickly. It will take a long time to build the house."

Mi Lin was afraid that he would have some strange reaction when he saw the corpse of the monster, so he immediately asked him to collect the wood quickly.

"Okay, then get up quickly and I'll fly you there." Jimo flew out a long sword from the ring, stepped on it, and said.

"Ouch...hiss..."

When Mi Lin was trying to get up, she suddenly felt pain in her foot and fell down again.

"Are you okay?"

Ji Mo jumped off the flying sword and went forward to help her, but when he helped her, she saw that Mi Lin's foot had turned purple, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.

"I'll hold you."

Ji Mo said, and then he immediately reached out and held Mi Lin. This was a not very standard princess hug. Ji Mo didn't know why he was somewhat familiar with this action, but in his eyes, who had lost his memory at this time, there was no difference between men and women.

"You..."

Mi Lin blushed and wanted him to let go and change positions, but when she thought that Ji Mo had lost his memory and his current mentality was just that of a child, she gave up.

Ji Mo didn't know the severity of the situation, and directly hugged her hard. He did this because he felt that after getting on the flying sword, Mi Lin might fall off during the flight...

In Ji Mo's eyes, he only felt that Mi Lin was Mi Lin, she was a very kind and beautiful monster, that's all.

But what he didn't know was that what he was holding in his arms today after losing his memory was a existence that would have a different meaning for the entire demon race and even the entire world in the future.

"Hold me tight, don't drop me."

Ji Mo said to Mi Lin, and then flew into the forest on his sword.

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