After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Not to mention that he is her favorite person, even if he is not, she should not have been so calm in her first reaction after seeing him transformed into an eight-year-old boy, and there was an inexplicable familiarity in her eyes.

But last time he didn't look too carefully, so he wasn't sure.

Looking back now, I found that it was indeed the case.

He thought again of her calling out his nickname, and the things she said that a lot of new memories suddenly appeared in his mind. After pursing his lips, he didn't choose to say it in a dictated form.

Instead, he grabbed her wrist and led her into the temple.

Finally, she stopped in front of the gilded Buddha statue and asked her, how many times has she seen a Buddha statue?
The truth-telling water that Ning Xiang drank hadn't expired yet, so she replied to him with some uncertainty.

"A second time?"

The cultivation world she stayed in before, including the Ten Killing Realm she went to, was a place without Buddha statues.

Not to mention the Human World, which she rarely visits.

If this is the second time, then the first time.
Mo Yinxing suppressed the darkness in his peach-blossom eyes, and asked her tentatively in a hoarse voice, "Where did you see it for the first time? What does the Buddha statue look like?"

Ning Xiang couldn't answer the previous question, and it wasn't easy to answer.

You can only pick the latter one.

She recalled the Buddha statue she saw in Mo Yinxing's past memories, and described it carefully.

"It's a little damaged, and it fell into a dilapidated temple. The part where the Buddha's body and the rosette are connected has been disconnected, and some weeds have grown over the disconnected place."

Every time she said these words, Mo Yinxing's figure became stiffer.

When she finished telling all she knew, the complicated look in his eyes was already too intense.

Because of these, it is almost exactly the same as the Buddha statue that appeared in his memory!
"crash"

The sound of the icy spring rain hitting the tiles awakened Mo Yinxing's deep thoughts. He put away the force that forced him to shrink in size and returned to his youthful form.

"I understand. You stretch out your hand. I have some questions. I want to try to ask them in a different form."

He clearly knew that the place he was staying in now was the world in the book, so he had to abide by the laws established by the Dao of Heaven in this world.

And if everything that can be heard and seen is being monitored by laws, then he should be more concealed and try other methods, maybe he can escape?
Ning Xiang didn't know why, so she still obeyed and stretched out her catkin.

The girl's hand looked a little smaller in the big palm, and the touch felt as good as nephrite.

But now Mo Yinxing is not in the mood to pay attention to this matter.

He slowly started writing on her palm with his fingers, and asked her, could she understand what he wrote?
Ning Xiang nodded: "You wrote my name."

Seeing that she could receive what he wanted to express through this form, the young man pulled her and knelt on the futon in the Buddhist hall, then concentrated on his expression, continued to use his finger as a pen, and wrote down what he wanted stroke by stroke. spoken words.

[Today, I suddenly had more overlapping memories like yours. I want to ask you, is the me you saw in your memory about eight years old, living in a spacious three-story house in the suburbs? 】

His modern home is a villa, which is different from the antique buildings in Dachang Dynasty.

In order to make it clearer, I used some descriptions that fit the architecture of the Dachang Dynasty.

Ning Xiang thought he remembered it, but after meeting his puzzled eyes, she thought it shouldn't be.

She held his palm, drew a ladle according to the gourd, and wrote the answer on his palm with her fingers.

【Well, there, I not only saw you, but also someone who seemed to be your mother. 】

As for the fact that she saw his true face clearly and found that he and A Mo were the same person, she didn't say anything.

She was waiting, waiting for him to give her an explanation himself.

Now is not the time.

Mo Yinxing found that Tiandao didn't notice the things they did that violated the rules. After he figured out what Ning Xiang's answer was, his brain was already buzzing.

He always thought that his acquaintance with Ning Xiang began in the book, but looking at it now, isn't that the case?
But if they knew each other from the beginning, why did he forget all about it afterward?
While the young man was in a daze, Ning Xiang wrote on his palm again.

She wrote so slowly that the palm of his hand was itchy.

She said: [Actually, I have not only seen you at the age of eight, I have also seen you at the age of 16, and you at the age of 20, all in those memory fragments. 】

[I verified your memory fragments, and the result showed that you should be the same person, but the you in that memory is more like your previous life. 】

Mo Yinxing was very surprised.

20 years old?
But he clearly remembered that when he saw her for the first time, he was already 27 years old, so how could he meet Ning Xiang in so many time periods?

He asked her if she saw him alone, or did he see her too?
The answer Ning Xiang gave was the latter.

【You can see me, but the weird thing is that other people don't seem to be able to see me, or even touch me. 】

Seeing this, Mo Yinxing vaguely had an answer in his mind.

He said, why was that thing so determined at the beginning? As long as he enters this world in the book, he will definitely be able to rewrite the ending of the original book.
He didn't ask Ning Xiang any more, but withdrew his hand and helped her stand up.

"Then I should have a general understanding. You should go back to the realm of comprehension first. Regarding this matter, we will talk about it when we can remember more in the future."

Ning Xiang had no objection, the information she could tell Mo Yinxing now was indeed only that.

Seeing that the treasure-hunting mouse that had been given the sleeping drug had almost regained consciousness, he took it with him and left Baihe Temple.

The young man who was still sitting in the temple was left behind, looking at the big Buddha with a compassionate expression in front of him, and for the first time since coming to the book world, he actively aroused that thing in his heart.

[001, are you hiding something from me? 】

After 001 brought Mo Yinxing into this world, he tried to lure or force him to do something countless times.

But I didn't expect Mo Yinxing to ignore it, let alone agree or reject it, as if he had completely forgotten its existence.

So many times, it wondered if there was something wrong with the program.

The result was obvious, it wasn't that there was a problem with it, but that there was something wrong with Mo Yinxing.

He didn't want to deal with it unilaterally at all.

It numbly watched him do one thing after another that deviated from its plan, and even wondered when Mo Yinxing would belch away so that it could change to a host that could communicate.

He didn't expect Mo Yinxing to respond to it at all.

I didn't expect it to happen today! !

[Host host, are you talking to me? ! 】

001: I'm probably the most non-existent system in history, right?