half demon glass

Chapter 890 Last month
Feng Jiuqing remained silent, and after a long time, she replied to me: "I feel like it might be underwater."

"Underwater?" I looked at him blankly, "Is it possible that the corpse aura underwater is so strong, maybe it has something to do with you?"

Feng Jiuqing shook her head, "I don't know, this place is too familiar. I seem to have not only been here, but also lived here, but...but I can't remember anything."

At this point, Feng Jiuqing suddenly looked at me seriously and asked, "Liu Li, have we really not been here together? Why do I feel like we have been here together?"

"I have recovered my memory. I am very unfamiliar with this place. It is impossible that I have been here and don't remember it, unless..." My breath suddenly stopped, and the next words were choked in my throat.

Feng Jiuqing seemed to have guessed what I was thinking and followed my words, "Unless it's your Xuannv life, because you can't remember what you did in that life and only have incomplete memories, so you can't remember it. These."

"Maybe so." I said seductively.

After all, I was killed by Feng Jiuqing in that life. Even if I don’t remember what happened between us, I do have the memory of the last scene.

So I don’t want to remember all the memories of Xuannv’s life at all.

"Then...you took away my memory. Do you still remember where you put my memory?"

"Maybe there are some things that not only you need to restore your memory, but I also need it." Feng Jiuqing said lightly.

Although he acted quite calmly, I could still guess the desire in his heart.

I didn't intend to hide it from him, so I replied directly to him: "In Qian Xianjing's hands, he took away your memory after I took it away."

"But I kept an eye on it at the time. Although the memory was in his hands, a barrier was set up. Unless I opened it myself, or you went to retrieve it, no one would..."

"I can't even peek into your memory!"

The reason why I did this was probably at the last moment. No matter how confused I was and how afraid I was that he would use me again, I still couldn't help but want to protect him.

"I understand." He said solemnly.

At this time, we were already approaching the small wooden house on the pier under the mountain peak.

Lin Sishen gently raised his sword and used it to open the half-open door of the wooden house.

The dilapidated wooden door creaked and he slowly pushed it open. Surprisingly, although the inside was still dilapidated and even smelled of leakage and mold, it...

Some of the daily necessities placed in the wooden house are new. Even the pots and pans used for eating look like they have been painted not long ago.

Lin Sishen walked to the dark bedside, picked up a bottle of Fengyou essence placed on it, looked at the date, and said with a hint of ridicule: "Oh my god, I gave birth last month."

"So there are people living in this wooden house, but what about the awning boat on the river?" I turned my eyes to the window.

I don’t know if it’s been a long time since anyone came here, or if there was a little noise when we came in, but when I looked at the river...

There was an inexplicable feeling that there seemed to be a pair of sharp eyes in that awning boat, slowly falling on us.

Being too far away, I couldn't tell whether the gaze was good or evil. Feng Jiuqing and Lin Sishen seemed to have noticed it at this time.

Lin Sishen put down the wind oil essence in his hand, looked at the river, and said slowly: "It seems that it's time to go meet the rightful master."

(End of this chapter)