Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

but……

Is He warning me not to tell anyone about Him?

Changle pursed her lips and nodded at him.

Obviously, he had to do what He said and deal with it first, otherwise something very terrible would happen.

The woman who appeared silently and out of nowhere on Mingyue's shoulder...

I'll discuss it with Mingyue later, Changle thought secretly.

If Li Mo knew this news, he would never agree so easily.

Because the weirdness of the remaining human consciousness is far more difficult to understand than pure weirdness, when the rules and human nature overlap, no one knows what more twisted and deformed changes will occur.

"Ok?"

Li Mo looked at the four dark shadows outside the door in confusion. The hand that was knocking on the door suddenly stopped and tilted its head, as if puzzled by their behavior of trying to break down the door.

Li Mo couldn't even feel the ghost outside the door staring at him, as if he was suddenly blindfolded.

Soon, the four ghosts turned around and walked towards the woods outside the wing room, like lonely ghosts, wandering in the wilderness, never to return.

"Successful? But...what happened?"

"Why did they suddenly stop coming in?"

Li Mo was puzzled.

He tried to find clues hidden on the other side from the insignificant details.

The four ghosts' gazes suddenly shifted, which must be because something had just happened that they hadn't considered.

That unknown change achieved a coordination ability similar to that of an auditorium and incense in a grave, blocking the ghosts' perception and making them ignore the living people in the side rooms and thus move away.

Ghosts are ghosts. They rarely remember anything and will leave immediately if they determine that there are no living people.

"Moon..."

A faint female voice came from behind him, and Li Mo turned around abruptly with a sharp look.

Changle huddled in the corner, pointing a strange pistol at him, pursed his lips, his eyes soft, looking very scared.

"Who are you?" Li Mo questioned, while his eyes moved up to the strange pistol in the other person's hand.

Why was the gun in her hand?

Theoretically, Guiyi could also touch and use this pistol at no cost, but the key was how the other party took it from him.

He had absolutely no impression of it.

Changle didn't move, because Mingyue had told her before that the next time he forgot her, she should not act rashly to avoid him instinctively killing her.

"I'm Changle. You've forgotten me so many times. We met on Taixu Tongtian Road. It was you who brought us safely to the top of the mountain. The two guards who fainted beside me were my death squad."

Changle quickly passed the general information to Mingyue.

Li Mo was slightly stunned. He had an impression of the assassin. The woman in front of him who called herself "Changle" had very clear logic.

If she would forget the other person regularly, then this set of words and her current conservative behavior were obviously a reminder from her.

"I need evidence." Li Mo let down his guard a little. If he really forgot several times, then there would definitely be traces left on objective things to prove it.

"There's something we left on the inward-turned cuff of your left hand." Changle said, his uneasy heart sinking completely.

As long as Mingyue sees the content on the cuffs, she can prove her identity.

It seems that tonight was a safe night.

"I'm right, Mingyue, I really am the elder one you know..."

Before the last word "Le" fell, Li Mo glared at Changle with a bad face, clenching his left hand, as if he was ready to rush forward and give Changle a fatal blow at any time.

In a moment, Li Mo rushed to Changle and took back the strange pistol.

Guiya grabbed Changle's neck with his left hand and lifted him up.

Changle grabbed Li Mo's left hand with both hands and tried to push it away, but her strength seemed to Li Mo to be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Um... um..."

Changle did not expect Mingyue's sudden action. She felt dizzy and her neck was about to be strangled.

"..."

"..."

Li Mo watched Changle's struggle in silence, his eyes flickering.

"Mei...Mei..." Changle read out the name Mingyue had mentioned.

The next second, Li Mo loosened his left hand, and Changle fell to the ground with a heavy cough.

"Ahem...ahem!"

"Ming, Mingyue, you..."

Changle wanted to ask Mingyue why she attacked her so suddenly.

Li Mo also understood. Before she finished speaking, Li Mo had already turned his sleeves inside out to show Changle.

There was nothing on it, not even a trace left.

"Unfortunately, I didn't find the evidence you mentioned on my cuffs."

"No ghosts or demons can enter the house. If a demon does enter, what I have to do is to expel or suppress it immediately."

"Although I don't know who you are, since you know that name, it proves that what you said before is true. As for the content on the cuffs..."

Li Mo hesitated for a while, his calm face showing no trace of guilt.

The content on the cuffs might have existed originally, but was erased by something along the way, so it disappeared.

This is the most reasonable explanation Li Mo came up with.

Otherwise, there is no point in compiling such a lie that can be seen through at a glance. No one, whether human or ghost, is that stupid.

People don't need to say much, but ghosts can only leave more disturbing information. It doesn't make sense for them to leave nothing behind.

So there should have been something on the cuffs.

"Feel sorry."

Li Mo's tone was still cold. He stretched out his hand, which was obviously a gentle gesture, but not a trace of warmth flowed into the victim's heart.

After all, there is a difference between humans and ghosts.

"I almost died!" Changle said coquettishly after she recovered.

"I didn't use my full strength." Li Mo said lightly. Because of uncertainty and doubt, and because he rushed in front of Changle and the other party had not yet reacted, Li Mo did not kill him at the first time.

Instead, he waited and watched, waiting for Changle to give the most crucial self-proof when he was on the verge of death.

"...Forget it. This princess will not bear grudges. As long as you can take me alive, I will forgive you for this little thing." Changle said angrily.

"Princess?"

Li Mo glanced at the two unconscious men in black on the ground. They were indeed assassins, and it was reasonable for them to accompany the princess up the mountain.

"There's something I want to ask you."

"Go ahead."

"How I made the demon outside the door leave. I mean, what I did before I lost this particular memory."

Li Mo asked patiently.

Hearing this, Changle guiltily turned his gaze away, avoiding Mingyue, and stared blankly at the tip of her toes that was slightly exposed.

"nothing……"

"Are you sure you want to give me a perfunctory answer? It's better to send you on your way."

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute! I'm telling you, I'm telling you!"

Changle didn't expect Mingyue to kill her just because they didn't agree with her. Is this the normal way of thinking? It's so weird!

"That's right, we stared at each other for a long time..."

"What about before that? Did I behave strangely?"

"You, you seem to be talking to the demons outside, speaking some words... I can't understand them at all. It's a language I haven't learned."

A language I haven't learned yet? Li Mo was silent for a while.

What corresponds to this is that he is playing a game with the notebook, using another language to prevent Changle from hearing key information.

He couldn't remember it at all. Had he forgotten it so completely? Not a single relevant memory remained.

Even the memory of using the notebook can be erased.

Chapter 22: The Town at the Foot of Taixu Mountain

Li Mo stroked his chin gently as he seemed to be lost in thought. This time, the strange interference with his memory was far beyond his expectations. If no one mentioned it, he wouldn't even be able to remember the memory itself.

Not only will you forget, you will also forget to forget.

"What else?" Li Mo continued to ask.

Changle rubbed her sore butt and slowly stood up. As if influenced by Li Mo's rationality, her tone gradually became less reserved. She said very seriously, "Well... and you asked me to observe you. After we finished staring at each other, you walked to the door to observe the movements of the demons outside, and asked me to observe your surroundings, including any changes in yourself."

Li Mo nodded, this was in line with his style.

"So, what's changed around me, and about me."

"You have... on your shoulder!"

Before Changle could say anything, there was a strange woman in a blood-red wedding dress on Li Mo's shoulder.

Her heart seemed to be strangled by something. She instantly lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The heart was constantly being squeezed and beating rapidly, but the beating gradually became silent, as if it was firmly grasped by a pair of bloody hands, unable to move.

“Changle!?”

Li Mo was quick-witted and caught Changle before she fell to the ground, and took a closer look.

Changle's pupils were dilated and his consciousness was blurred.

Bright red blood flowed from the quivering lips.

"internal injury?"

Li Mo pried open Changle's lips and found no wounds, so it was very likely that her internal organs were severely damaged.

"Changle? Changle?"

Changle raised her head with difficulty, her vision becoming increasingly blurred. She could not hear Mingyue's call, but only saw the strange woman appear on Mingyue's neck again.

"laugh……"

The soft and sweet laughter, like wind chimes, rang in Changle's ears, silently intoxicating her exhausted consciousness and dead soul.

The gorgeous blood-red wedding dress is extremely bright and eye-catching.

Changle felt it was very dazzling. It seemed as if there was something sticky and cold wriggling in the sockets of her eyes, plucking every nerve and forcing her to look at the woman in red on her shoulder.

He slowly stretched out his jade-white hands, stroked Changle's smooth cheeks, smiled sweetly, and finally stopped at Changle's pair of clear eyes like autumn water.

The nail dug into Changle's eyeball, took it out, and put it back.

Neither Li Mo nor Changle were aware of this scene.

Changle did not bleed and did not feel any pain.

But there were some subtle changes in her eyes.

Changle is not dead and will not die for the time being.

After replacing Changle's eyes, he retracted his body and continued to sit on Li Mo's shoulder. His pupils under the red veil were sick and broken, rotten into pieces.

Just like that, He sat on Li Mo's shoulder, gazing at him ominously and obsessively.

The slender jade hands covered Li Mo's eyes.

Although this could not block Li Mo's sight.