The Ghost King Tu put down the teacup, but his momentum was not weak at all. He slowly said, "I don't know what the Demon Lord has to do?"

"Plan..." Chongye smiled secretly, "The ancestor is now in the Demon Emperor City, and the real dragon war god is protected. What are my plans?"

The Ghost King Tu smiled and said, "It seems that the Demon Lord doesn't trust me anymore."

Chongye raised his lips and smiled, and waved his hand and disappeared.

...

In the Demon Emperor Palace, Bai Yaoyao walked out of the room in a thick cloak.

It is now deep winter, and the snow in the Demon Emperor City has just stopped. The entire Demon Emperor City seems to be covered with a thick layer of silver and white clothes.

Since returning from Baimuli, her internal and external injuries have recovered from Tao Qing's careful conditioning. However, the heartache and blood coughing have not improved at all.

Now her face is as pale as paper, her lips are not even a trace of blood, and she is as angry as a frigid person, as if a gust of wind can blow her away.

She wrapped her cloak tightly and coughed slightly.

Tao Qing walked out, he took out a soup maker and stuffed it into her arms, "Yaoyao, you are so cold and you are not in good health, what are you doing?"

Bai Yaoyao took Tang Pozi and a faint smile appeared on his pale face, "I always feel quiet when I look at this snow."

Tao Qing looked at her and asked softly, "Are you lonely?"

"lonely?"

Tao Qing looked at her, but she felt disappointed.

Yaoyao, you are always with me, why are your eyes always empty? You can’t remember him, what are you thinking about when you look at Xue?

"The East Star Record is here." Tao Qing said, "I think you want to see her."

"Star Record is here?" A smile appeared on Bai Yaoyao's face, "Tao Qing, take me to see her!"

Bai Yaoyao came to the main hall of the Demon Emperor Palace with Tao Qing. At this time, the Holy Lord Feng Ling was sitting in a high position and greeted the three people in the Temple.

When Dongfang Xingji saw Bai Yaoyao coming, she hurriedly trotted over, "Little Chong'er, why have you lost so much?"

Bai Yaoyao turned her head, and she smiled, "I'm fine, why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to see you." Dongfang Xingji felt distressed, "I'm here this time and I won't leave for the time being. Can I take care of you?"

Tao Qing walked up and said, "Yaoyao has me to take care of."

"You take care of me?" Dongfang Xingji stepped forward, "Look at her, where is she comfortable?"

Tao Qing was unhappy and looked at Bai Yaoyao's pale smile. He turned his head unhappily.

She always felt like this, obviously uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but she also had such a clear and clean smile.

He felt complicated and frustrated, and finally turned around and left here.

After Tao Qing left, Bai Yaoyao and Feng Ling nodded politely, and Feng Ling also returned the gift to show their agreement. So she brought the Dongfang Star Record to the palace where she lives.

She likes tranquility. She dispersed all the people she served in the palace. Now there are not many people serving her in the palace. The palace maid who serves her closely is named Qing'er.

Dongfang Xingji came to her bedroom. Bai Yaoyao asked Qing'er to fill a pot of tea and kept it here, so she left. After closing the door, only Dongfang Xingji and her were left in the room.

"Little Bug'er..."

"Star Record." Bai Yaoyao smiled and sat upright, saying, "You are finally here. I really miss you. I have nothing to say here. I really have a lot of things to say to you."

"Are you not doing well here?" Dongfang Xingji asked.

"Actually... they are all very nice to me... but I... always feel bad." She said.

Dongfang Xingji held her hand, "Little Cuckoo..."

Bai Yaoyao said, "Star Record, listen to me. These days, I always feel that many things in my life have been lost inexplicably. Many things that can be remembered are not very coherent."

She looked at the Dongfang Star Record in confusion, "Star Record, many memories disappeared directly. I think this is not normal."

Dongfang Xingji knew what she had forgotten, "You forgot someone, and you also forgot all the memories related to him."

"I forgot someone? Who did I forget?" she asked.

"Mo Ze. The owner of Fanghu Fairyland, the God of War in the Heavenly Realm, is the God of War in the True Dragon Ancestor, Mo Ze."

"Mo Ze?" she murmured, and fell into deep thought. After a while, she raised her head again, "Xingji, who are you talking about?"

Sure enough, just like before. Even if she said it just now, she would instantly completely forget the person she had just said.

She remembered everyone, but only forgot him.

I have to think of a way.

By the way, the entanglement between her and the Lord was so complicated, how could she forget it just by saying that she could forget it?

Dongfang Xingji thought about it, and she picked the most important thing and asked, "Little Chong'er, do you remember your grandfather?"

"Grandpa?" Bai Yaoyao looked at Xingji, "Of course I remember Grandpa."

"Little Chong'er... In your memory, is your grandfather still here?"

Bai Yaoyao looked at Xingji blankly, "Of course grandpa is here, grandpa is in Demon Valley."

After she said this, various memories immediately appeared in her mind to refute her words. She met Ji Jinghuai in the Demon City, she saved Ji Jinghuai and saved his broken pride.

She said, she said she was sorry for him, she snatched his grandfather, so she wanted to compensate him.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..." She hugged her head and felt a split headache! Her brain hurt so much that it was about to explode!

By the way, grandpa is dead, her grandpa is dead!

"Grandpa!! Grandpa!! Who killed grandpa, who killed grandpa!!!"

The head hurts so much, it hurts so much! She hugged her head and howled. Dongfang Xingji anxiously held her hand holding her head, "Little Cuckoo! Don't think about it! Don't think about it if you feel uncomfortable!"

"Grandpa, grandpa! Who killed grandpa, who killed grandpa!!"

How could she not think about it? Grandpa, grandpa is her most important relative, the person who has always protected her and protected her!

How could she not think about it? How could she not think about it!!!

It hurts so much, it hurts so much!!!

One fragment after another appeared in the mind.

Grandpa was lying in the wooden house, and grandpa’s hand covered a word, that word - Ze, it was Ze!!!

By the way, this person related to this character must be the murderer who killed his grandfather, the grandfather who killed this person! The grandfather who killed this person!!!

It hurts so much, the head hurts so much, it hurts so much!

She fell to the table in pain, and Dongfang Xing remembered anxiously, "Xiao Chong'er, don't scare me, don't think about it if you feel uncomfortable, don't think about it anymore!!"

At this moment, the mature Red Moon-eating Love Grass in Bai Yaoyao's body suddenly burped. It seemed that it could not absorb the hatred she had towards Mo Ze at this moment.
Chapter completed!