Chapter 1177 (1/2)

What is the past?

Exactly, what is memory?

Mo xun'er

For Zi Laner, this is a familiar but strange name.

Familiar because she used to call this name, and then the name was deprived.

Strange because she doesn't call her name now and no one has ever called her name again.

in the course of time;

Purple blue son gradually forgot her name, and also gradually forgot that unbearable memory.

In particular, after meeting Su Ling, Zi Laner had Su Ling's protection and couldn't remember that painful memory.

Her memory is protecting her, trying to make her forget the pain.

But!

At this moment, when the figure appeared, when the figure suddenly mentioned her name, everything that had happened in the past poured into my mind madly.

A large number of painful memories poured into Zi Laner's mind, which made Zi Laner miserable. She was stunned in situ. The beautiful face gradually became ferocious. The eyes of a pair of beautiful eyes were full of blood. She held her hands on her head and began to struggle. The severe pain made her squat down and sob.

Like falling into an endless abyss, her eyes are dark and never bright. Her limbs were wrapped in black chains, which made her never leave the abyss. A pair of deep magic eyes were locked on her body. No matter what she did, the magic eyes were staring at her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Yes, she struggled and was in pain, but there was nothing she could do.

A Sanskrit sound sounded repeatedly in her ear.

”You are the only one left of the pure blood demons. As long as you drain the demons' blood from your body, you can revive yourself.”

Such a Sanskrit sound accompanied her childhood.

She was born in hell, grew up in hell, and finally lived in the world of human martial arts.

In order to save her tragic death, her mother had a chance to escape from heaven, leave hell, break free from shackles and come to the human world.

But now, all this beautiful will end with the appearance of such a figure in front of me.

”Are you okay?”

When Zi Laner was trapped in the abyss of memory, a firm voice suddenly sounded in Zi Laner's ear.

Then, zilaner, trapped in the abyss, seemed to see a light, a straw. She struggled desperately in the abyss, forcibly stretched out her hand, grabbed the light and suddenly climbed out of the abyss.

”I, I'm fine...”

Purple Lan'er restrained her mind and forcibly calmed her emotions. Her body was constantly trembling. She was obviously scared to the extreme just now. Su Ling knew all this.

Su Ling stretched out her hand and tightly held Zi Lan'er's hands. His eyes were burning and he said firmly, ”with me, no one can hurt you again. This is a promise, a lifelong promise.”

Listening to Su Ling's solemn promise, Zi Laner nodded very seriously and said, ”I believe you. I believe you from the beginning.”

”Ha ha!”

Then a cold, contemptuous laugh rang out.

Su Ling stood in the main hall and clenched Zi Laner's palm with his right hand. He suddenly turned around and looked at the place where the cold laughter came from.

The sneer was the figure that appeared inexplicably just now.

Until then, Su Ling frowned, which clearly saw the real appearance of the figure.

The figure had curly hair and two scales on his forehead. His face was inlaid with black crystal eyes. His ears were like banana leaves. He was a pair of windy ears. His skin color was light blue, his facial features were very straight, and his figure was very slender. He was wearing a black shirt inlaid with scales and a pair of jade boots on his feet.