Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"My birthday is near. The only thing I can't let go of is my grandson Cheng Xiu. To wake up the adults is to ask them to protect my grandson's life." The haggard old man, holding the brocade box handed down by the ancestors of the Cheng family, has a calm look and is not afraid of the coming death. On the contrary, when he mentions his grandson, his turbid eyes appear worried.

There is only a black stone in the brocade box, which is not the size of a thumb. Different from ordinary stones, the surface of this stone is covered with golden Sanskrit.

It's like an evil thing, but it has the flavor of Buddhism.

A piece of memory stone for a condition, this is the promise she made when she gave it away before she fell asleep.

Rong Shen answers Cheng Xiu's grandmother and takes the stone back. As soon as his fingertip touches the black stone, the black stone instantly becomes a black fog, wrapping Rong Shen up. Some golden Sanskrit mixed in the black fog goes into her eyebrows one by one, and the scene before Rong Shen's eyes changes.

In front of her, there was only an endless darkness. When Rong Shen frowned slightly and began to be impatient, a voice suddenly rang out: "what if you take my memory away? I'll get it back one day

This is Rongshen's voice. With anger, she subconsciously goes to the direction of the voice, trying to see who is the person who takes away her memory. With her walking, the black fog around starts to surge.

Gradually, Rong Shen can see a person's figure. He can't distinguish his appearance, but only a man. From the man's mouth, there is a chanting sound. The man's figure turns into golden Sanskrit to disperse the black fog. At the moment when the black fog disappears, Rong Shen sees herself. In the endless darkness, she is lying on a dark red coffin in a black robe , face pale, the light in the eyes with the stripping of memory bit by bit scattered.

The dark fog is gone, the sun is dazzling, and Rong Shen has come back from her memory. Her eyes are cold. Her memory has been taken away by others. She still doesn't know why she was taken away. She plans to wait for Cheng Xiu to grow up, and then set out to look for other memory stones.

"Nah, roast chicken and chestnut cake, and a small bottle of jujube honey for you to drink with sugar water..." Rong Shen takes out the same thing from his sleeve and puts it in front of Cheng Xiu.

But what makes Cheng Xiu more interested than eating is her empty sleeves.

Clearly nothing, but every time he can take out what he wants, the same after the same, like a whole treasure house hidden.

"What are you looking at? Little boy, eat your food quickly, and eat fat to live up to your grandmother's advice to me.... " Rongshen holds his chin in one hand and pinches it on Cheng Xiu's face. It feels good when pinching it. She bends her eyes with satisfaction and adds: "but don't be like the little fat man in the village head's family, fat like a little pig..."

At the beginning, Cheng's grandmother entrusted Cheng Xiu to her and then left. Cheng Xiu got sick after crying for a while. After getting well, she accidentally forgot what she had done and was very close to her.

In the same way, after three years of feeding, Rong Shen also fell in love with the matter of feeding the baby. If he didn't pay attention, all kinds of demons and ghosts would miss him.

It's just that the cubs she feeds by herself are not easy to be eaten.