The dark space is filled with cold bone-shaped machinery and slippery pipelines.

In the middle stands a rudder-like machine.

At this time, Mo Xun was fixed on the machine in the shape of "Tai", staring coldly at Che Jingxing in front of him.

Not even an inch of hair was left on, even the headband was taken off!

Che Jingxing stood in front of a counter, carefully checking the things Mo Xun carried with him one by one.

He took out a small metal tube the size of a finger from the inner pocket of Mo Xun's clothes, unscrewed it and took a look. It contained some white crystals like salt grains, which looked unremarkable.

But when he smelled the slight smell of the white crystals, Che Jingxing, who had been expressionless, showed obvious surprise: "Frost?!"

He raised his head and looked at Mo Xun, asking: "Why is there frost and sand on your body?"

Mo Xun twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a sarcastic smile: "You can have five-color stones, but can't I have frost sand?"

"My five-color stone was given to me by a great man." Che Jingxing raised the frost and sand in his hand:

"Except for the Soul Chasers of the Monument Keeping Sect, no one else or the ethereal spirits are interested in the five-color stones. However, this frost sand is a high-end material that is in short supply. Even low-level ethereal spirits may not be able to get it. You, a human, bring such a

It’s so... very thought-provoking!”

"This was also given to me by a big shot." Mo Xun said calmly.

After a pause, he said: "Che Jingxing, you can't keep the five-color stone. Regarding the five-color stone, the policy of the senior leaders of the Monument Sect is 'you must get it no matter what the cost.' The news that you hold the five-color stone has been

Leak, no matter how hard you struggle, you are just hanging on, why don't you make a deal with me?"

"trade?"

Che Jingxing glanced at Mo Xun, whose eyes were slippery, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: All your things, including your life, are in my hands, what can you trade with me?

Mo Xun showed no unnecessary expression and said calmly: "Although that ring is good, it also has serious side effects. The role of that skirt is not only to protect Jun Ru, but more importantly, to suppress the side effects...right!"

Che Jingxing's expression changed.

Mo Xun chuckled: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Mo Xun. I was a soul chaser who joined the company ten years ago. Because I offended a big shot, I was assigned to the Broken Antiquities Research Group of the Logistics Department that no one cares about. I met him accidentally after a few years.

He Liangren was transferred into the Wild Bee Squad by him..."

"So... I know no less about this ring than you do. I even had the idea of ​​replacing this ring to tamper with someone's memory."

Che Jingxing was silent for a few seconds and asked something irrelevant: "Then why didn't you do that?"

Mo Xun looked at Che Jingxing meaningfully: "Memory is like grains of sand. Grains of sand accumulate throughout life, and eventually show different personalities. If the grains of sand are replaced by metal grains, perhaps the appearance will not change.

But is she... still her?"

"She is who she is!"

Che Jingxing growled and clenched his fists, as if he wanted to go up and punch Mo Xun's handsome face, but he held back.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"Using frost and sand to change memory is more stable and has no obvious side effects. This bottle of frost and sand is given to you. You give me the five-color stone. When I leave this node, I will pretend that I have never seen you and Junru."

Although Mo Xun was the one who was tied up, listening to his tone, it seemed that he was the one who took the initiative.

Che Jingxing was stunned when he said that.

After staying for two seconds, Che Jingxing sneered, his face full of disdain: "I'm so sorry, I want this bottle of frost sand, five-color stones, and your skin!"

A sigh: "I have given you enough opportunities, and I have done my best."

Mo Xun closed his eyes.

When I opened it again, the coquettish purple color danced in my eyes!

boom!!

A ball of purple flames ignited without warning!

The rudder-shaped machine couldn't even last a second, and was burned to ashes in an instant!

Mo Xun flipped his palm, and the flame was extinguished instantly.

He wiped the ashes falling on his shoulders with his fingers, walked to the table step by step, picked up his clothes and put them on slowly.

Che Jingxing, who was standing across the table, froze, his face turned pale, and a drop of sweat flowed from his forehead...

"I'm so sorry."

Mo Xun stood opposite Che Jingxing, saying sorry with an apologetic look on his face, and said sincerely:

"I'm not hard-hearted. I can understand everything you do, and I planned to let you go before. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone out of my way to let you catch me and create an opportunity for just the two of us, but -

—”

"The world is not black and white. Everyone has their own beliefs and difficulties. You saw something you shouldn't have seen. To be cautious, I must silence you."

Mo Xun put his fingers on Che Jingxing's shoulders.

Under the pressure that made his scalp numb, Che Jingxing's body trembled slightly and he closed his eyes.

"Any last words?"

"There's just one problem."

"explain."

"If the girl of yours stands against you one day, and even wants to kill her, will you use frost and sand on her?"

"I won't."

Mo Xun didn't even think about replying immediately, and then unconsciously showed a gentle expression:

"If you really love someone, you will never force the other person to accommodate you, especially regarding beliefs. This is the bottom line that cannot be touched."

"If we really can't continue to be together, I would rather separate than try to distort her beliefs."

"..."

Che Jingxing was silent for a few seconds: "Even if change is a good thing for her?"

"You can't use your own standards to judge whether something is good or bad for others. What is a good thing in your eyes may be a huge bad thing in her eyes?"

Che Jingxing opened his eyes, stared at Mo Xun, and said in a somewhat stubborn tone: "I don't believe you are really that open-minded. Who can't just talk about it? When the time comes, I'm afraid you will make the same choice as me!"

Mo Xun smiled and shook his head: "I didn't think so at the beginning. I only started thinking about this issue after I met her. And my current thoughts are the result of three full years of thinking. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not.

Anyway, I will deal with my relationship with her in my own way."

"Okay, that's it for now!"

Che Jingxing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but didn't say anything.

He closed his mouth and pursed his lips, staring at Mo Xun stubbornly.

Obviously, it is impossible to give up a person's obsession with just a few words.

Mo Xun sighed and snapped his fingers.

boom!!

…

…

After Long Qisheng stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, his feet were immediately entangled by unknown vines and dragged into the ground.

He didn't resist, and silently counted the time in his heart.

The tentacles dragged him sliding through the narrow, moist and dark passage.

After 90 seconds, Long Qisheng flew out of the passage. Under the action of inertia, he drew a beautiful parabola in the air and landed on a pile of mud!

Even so, I still broke several bones and my eyes were wet with pain.

He shook his dizzy head, and as soon as his distracted eyes came into focus, a smiling skull occupied his sight.

After forcefully pulling open the skull blocking his view, Long Qisheng could clearly see the surrounding situation.

This is a space that looks like an underground cave. The ground is a piece of black mud, dotted with countless skulls, and dots of phosphorus fire emit a faint green light, making it even more eerie.

After observing this side, Long Qisheng planned to turn over and look behind him.

But when he turned around despite the severe pain of broken bones, he suddenly froze!

The strange thing he had seen in the memory recall was standing behind him!

Sensing Long Qisheng's gaze, he turned his strangely shaped head that looked like a durian and glanced at Long Qisheng...probably...

Anyway, Long Qisheng didn't notice where his eyes were, but he felt his sight.

So he froze.

It's not that I'm afraid.

This virtual spirit gave him a very weak feeling.

The feeling of oppression was even worse than that of Ai Lu whom he met during the first mission.

Long Qisheng felt that if it was not E-level, it would be the lowest rating of Void Spirit, and this guy would definitely not be rated E-level!

If he hadn't broken his bones and collapsed on the ground, Long Qisheng would have definitely rushed up to beat him!

But now, I can only watch the strange thing slowly walking over.

His feet do not seem to be solid, but a flowing high-density liquid substance.

These liquid substances seemed to be connected to the mud on the ground. He didn't lift his legs at all when walking, but just crossed his feet and slid forward, which was weird and funny.
Chapter completed!