Miss Nine

Chapter 375 Sealing Memory (Part [-])
"Jiuli, my mother..." Mo Lianque looked at Gu Jiuli nervously and said.

Looking past Mo Chengchen who was also worried, Gu Jiuli sighed softly.

"The stimulation was too great, and Mrs. Mo's memory was confused, but there was nothing serious about her body." Gu Jiuli shook his head and said.

"I don't remember... It's okay, it's okay..." Mo Cheng looked at the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed with a complicated expression and murmured softly.

"This is only temporary, and it won't be long before she wakes up, but..." Gu Jiuli said.

"But what?" Mo Lianque immediately asked nervously.

"However, if you want her not to remember anything, then I have a way to completely seal her memory, but in this way, she will never be able to remember it again." Gu Jiuli said with deep eyes .

Hearing that both father and son fell into silence.

Completely forget?

"Jiu Li, I'm sorry to trouble you." Mo Lian Que said decisively without asking Mo Chengchen's opinion.

Looking at the man who seemed to be decades old again, Gu Jiuli finally nodded. In her opinion, this is also the best way to deal with Mo Ling.

Fingers danced quickly, and light gray rays of light flashed in Gu Jiuli's hands, and finally the countless lines turned into a small but complicated formation.

With a fingertip, the small formation rushed towards Mo Ling, but it sank into the center of her eyebrows in a moment.

Mo Ling's strength is only at the Xuanwang level, but Gu Jiuli has already broken through to the Xuanhuang level. With her current cultivation base, medical skills and formation skills, she wants to be in a state where Mo Ling is already insane. It couldn't be easier to seal her memory.

However, after more than half an hour, the woman woke up from her drowsiness, but at this moment her eyes were pure and clean, as if she was a pure baby who had never been polluted by the world.

"Mother..." Mo Lianque called out cautiously as he sat down on the edge of the bed, with an invisible look of longing in his eyes.

"Mother? Are you calling me?" The woman tilted her head and asked in confusion.

The last glimmer of hope in Mo Lianque's heart was completely shattered, mother, she really forgot, not even him.

But that's good, it's better than being tortured by those unbearable memories day and night in the future, right?

"Mother, my name is Mo Lianque, and I'm your son. It's just that you've been hurt a little, so you don't remember me for now." Mo Lianque held Mo Ling's shoulder, fixed his eyes on her serious self-introduction, and said .

"Son... When did I have a son?" Mo Ling blinked and said, but the inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy in her heart prevented her from trying to break free from Mo Lianque's restraint.

"Ling... Ling'er..." At this moment, Mo Chengchen stepped forward with his hands clasped, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Brother Cheng? What's wrong with you, Brother Cheng? Who beat Bi like this?" Hearing the familiar voice, Mo Ling immediately turned her head to look. He stood up from the bed in an instant, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Ling'er... Ling'er, do you still recognize me?!" Mo Chengchen's eyes instantly burst into a light of extreme joy.

"Brother Cheng, what are you talking about? How could I not even recognize you?" Mo Ling gently helped Mo Chengchen sit down on the bed, and then glanced at the man dissatisfied.

"That's right, it's my fault, it's my fault!" A look of sadness and joy flashed across Mo Chengchen's eyes, and he repeatedly admitted his mistake while holding Mo Ling's hand tightly.

"Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just so happy."

"This child said he was my son. What's going on?"

"Ling'er, Que'er is my only son and yours. As Que'er said, you have been injured and forgotten many things, but it doesn't matter, as long as our family is safe."

"So it's true, I actually have a son."

……

The two continued to talk, and Mo Chengshen told Mo Ling about the past, and the room was filled with a warm atmosphere.

"Lian Que, isn't this just right? Now that your father has lost all his cultivation, your mother only remembers your father." Gu Jiuli stepped aside and raised his hand to pat the stiff-faced Mo Lianque on the shoulder and said.

"Yes... yes..." Mo Lianque murmured.

Father can finally be with mother properly, isn't this what he and mother want to see the most over the years?
"Jiu Li, I haven't thanked you properly yet. If it wasn't for you, my Holy Spirit Sect would really be over this time." Mo Lianque came back to his senses, all the complex expressions on his face were suppressed, and only sincere words remained. grateful.

"You've said it several times, well, don't say more words of thanks, and rectify the Holy Spirit Sect as soon as possible." Gu Jiuli said.

Although most of the people in the Hall of Soul and the teaching elders were eliminated, they lost nearly one-third of their power all of a sudden, and the Holy Spirit Sect was seriously injured this time.

Coupled with the abolition of the suzerain's cultivation base, it made the Holy Spirit Sect worse.

There are also those dozen or so disciples who were originally talented but were infiltrated by demonic energy. Although there is nothing wrong with them now, there are hidden dangers left in their bodies after all. They will no longer be able to continue to cultivate profound strength in the future.

"Well, let's go out." Looking at his parents finally, Mo Lianque turned his head and walked out.

Mother, you finally don't have to be sad anymore. Now he can finally stop worrying about cultivation and sect affairs. From then on, he has only one identity, and that is your husband.

In the future, my son will take on the responsibility of the Holy Spirit Sect, guard the sect well, and protect the two of you.

At this moment, the man who has always been as gentle as jade exudes an unprecedented iron-blooded determination.

(End of this chapter)