Along with Xuekui's creation of the dust star, the breath of the end becomes stronger and stronger, and the vitality of the end's body also echoes with it, bursting out vigorously.

Xue Kui felt that Gui Sheng's vitality became stronger and stronger, returning to her usual level, as if the other party would be able to stand up in the next second.

Just when Gui Sheng's vitality reached its peak, Xue Kui's eyes were showing joy, but the body lying on the ground melted into sand in an instant, drifting away into the dust and stars.

Xue Kui froze, staring blankly at Chen Xing in front of him.

He failed?

There is absolutely nothing in the mouth, but there is a bitter taste rising from the base of the tongue.

After all, he still failed to save his friend from the hands of fate?

Sitting down slumped, the light in Yasha's eyes faded.

However, at this moment, a roaring sound changed Xue Kui's sanity back.

Looking up, I saw the dust star in front of me turned into a stream of light, flying against the sky.

Seeing this scene, Xue Kui opened his mouth wide and reacted immediately.

This star has already been lifted into the sky, which means that the existence of the end has been recognized.

So what about people?

Where have people gone?

Xue Kui was lost in thought.

At this time, he saw that the earthly lock placed on the ground was glowing with a khaki-yellow light.

Getting up and walking, picking up the magic weapon, Xue Kui felt a part of the aura of the end from it.

Is part of the dust that was transformed by Guisheng's body just now absorbed by this magic weapon?

Xue Kui's brows tightened, and his perception moved towards the lock of the world.

Immediately, the scene in front of him changed.

In the sea of ​​blue glazed flowers, the girl with big sleeves is handing over the worldly lock in her hand to the majestic dragon beast, making a covenant.

In the enchantment formed by the square stone pillars, the juvenile white-haired Yaksha is waving an ice spear to charge towards the barrier, and the majestic dragon beast is holding its paws and watching from the outside.

On the battlefield full of black liquid, the man who had turned the black stone mask into a cold mask was slowly taking off his mask.

This is......

memory?

The picture in front of Xue Kui disappeared, and he looked down at the lock of the world, the light on the magic weapon had disappeared.

In this magic weapon, the memory of the end has been absorbed?

Xue Kui was lost in thought.

The memory still exists, and the body enables the dust star to rise into the sky.

What about the soul?

What about the final soul?

In the early days, in order to prolong Xueqing's life, Xuekui thought of transferring her soul to another body. She had studied ghosts and other soul bodies.

If the final soul came out, it was impossible for him not to notice.

But her soul disappeared out of thin air.

After the body has dissipated, if there is no place to carry her soul, it will turn into a demon god's grudge in a short time.

In this way, even if the dust star rises and transfers the other party's breath, it is meaningless.

Xuekui, who was in a hurry, suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

wait, body...

The Principle of Birth and the Principle of Death appeared in his hand, Xue Kui looked at these two principles in shock.

This is really going to get him into trouble.

Xue Kui set his sights on this brand new space.

I hope this world is not too big...

Fortunately, the nascent world is not so huge.

Xue Kui was soon on a plain and sensed a familiar aura.

Moving forward quickly, the last sight he saw made Xue Kui open his mouth again, and then he laughed helplessly.

That's right, it's a newborn body after all.

......

"So, this is the newborn Dust Demon God?"

Morax looked at the gray-haired young girl standing at Xuekui's feet, his tone fluctuating for a while.

"You are still a top demon god, can't you even sense the breath? This is the end of the previous one."

Xue Kui patted the head of the little girl with shoulder-length gray hair.

"But, without memory, what's the difference from a freshman?"

Morax looked at the little gray-haired girl with curious eyes.

My old friend has become a child who doesn't understand anything. Can she still regard herself as a friend who has no memory and forgotten the covenant?

Xue Kui stood with his arms folded. He never thought that an old fritter like Morax would show such a troubled expression.

"Your worry is not unreasonable. Even if the breath is the same, the soul is the same, and the essence is the same, if there is no memory of some things they have experienced together, it is indeed a problem to say whether that person is a friend I knew before."

"But this kind of thing won't happen to Guishang. She is still the original Guishang, even if she loses her memory."

Xue Kui picked up Xiao Guizhong who was staying at his feet, so that she could look at Morax.

The familiar blue pupils were reflected in Morax's eyes, and when he was examining the little girl, the girl on the opposite side was also looking at him.

But the little girl quickly broke the deadlock, with a bright smile on her face, and she put her two hands on the cheeks on both sides of Morax as if playing a prank, and rubbed them gently, making the other party calm and solemn. His expression became funny in the next second.

Morax took a quick step back and broke free, still terrified.

So naughty...it feels so familiar.

It's better to say that it is much more excessive than before.

At least after all, no matter how much you want to play around, you won't make him make a fool of himself in front of the public.

Is it because the mentality of being so ignorant of propriety is that of a newborn baby?

Xue Kui took Xiao Guizhong back and hugged him in his arms.

And the shrunken one ended up staring at Morax, who hasn't looked back for a long time.

After a while, a small hand with a little baby fat stretched out, pointed at Morax with one finger, and said in a childish voice with joy.

"The stone is soft!"

Morax was taken aback by the familiar address, and immediately smiled.

"It's really just like what you said."

Although I lost my memory, the things I experienced together will leave traces in my soul.

After losing his memory, he will also feel familiar with his old friends, and even subconsciously call out the nicknames he used to give each other.

If these are not the same person, then how to define the same concept?

"Why are you so sure that she is the end?"

Morax looked at Xue Kui who had firmly stated from the beginning that this child was the original one.

Xue Kui scratched his head.

"It's not certain from the beginning."

Xue Kui thought of this young figure sleeping peacefully surrounded by rock flower petals, and suddenly opened his eyes when he approached.

After seeing himself, in a daze, the first sentence was.

Xiao Xuekui, are you here to pick me up?

"Because the child called me by my name when we first met."

Xuekui puffed out his chest and looked at Morax provocatively with a frightened face.

Even if he didn't feel particularly concerned at first, under Xue Kui's performance, Morax felt a sense of blood surging.

What a familiar feeling...

This stinky boy!

And in the end, the friendship between us for thousands of years is not as deep as that of Yasha who has known you for only a few hundred years?

Morax looked at the little Guizhong in Xuekui's arms with some thought.

Why don't you take the opportunity to break up with this guy.

Of course, this thought just flashed through my mind.

"Oh, right."

Morax was called back by Xue Kui.

"In fact, after all, she can recover her memory."

"?!"

Morax's expression hardened.

"Xue Kui, why didn't you mention such an important matter earlier?"

Morax forced a smile across his face.

"Oh, because it's rare to see your entangled look, I want to see more. It's a pity that I haven't learned painting from Brother Fu She, otherwise I will definitely record your expression just now."

This, damn brat!

Forcibly suppressing the anger welling up in his heart, Morax asked patiently.

"Then why not restore her memory?"

"I can not do it."

Morax: ?

Seeing an inexplicable murderous look on Morax's face, Xue Kui hastily explained.

"I really can't do it! You see this for yourself."

Xue Kui pointed to Xiao Guiwan's neck, and the shrunken worldly lock was hung on it in the shape of a pendant.

"What does the lock of the world have to do with the memory of the end?"

Xue Kui said after explaining the matter of integrating the memory of death into the lock of the world.

"So now if I want to restore her memory, the only way is to unlock the lock of the world in her neck. Although I have some knowledge about mechanism art, but I don't study it deeply, how can I unlock the mechanism lock that others have exhausted their life wisdom Huh? Not even snow cranes."

Morax looked wordlessly at the earthly lock around Jishi's neck.

Obviously, he couldn't open it either.

This lock was kept with him as a token before.

When he made the covenant with Gui Mo, he was still an arrogant young demon god, so how could he not be willing to challenge the difficult problems that Ji Mo had set up?

He had already tried to open the lock many times, but to no avail.

"Then how is it possible for her to recover her memory?"

"How not?"

Xue Kui denied Morax's statement.

"Who else can open this lock besides herself?"

Facing Morax's question, Xue Kui responded in a reasonable tone.

"Others can't, let her drive it by herself?"

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