After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Hei Yao couldn't stand it anymore.

In just a few days, he lost his mother and many of his puppet friends who had fought side by side with him, and Liuli was the only one left in his world.

Liuli didn't like the other puppets created by her mother. Liuli had such a strong possessiveness towards her mother that she dismantled many of the puppets made by her mother. Liuli even wanted to dismantle him more than once.

But now, Liuli told him that she was torn apart by the way of heaven.

Hei Yao looked at her in despair, like an abandoned poor little thing, almost begging for an answer: "Liuli, can I see you again?"

"Of course, we will meet again when all nine pieces are gathered together." Liuli squinted her eyes and smiled, "Hei Yao, by then, I will definitely tear you apart."

Hei Yao didn't care about Liuli's harsh words, but nodded stubbornly: "I will go find you, I will find you, and I will put you back together with my mother."

Liuli looked up at the sky with rolling clouds and said the same words again.

"Hei Yao, you have to promise me one thing."

"You say, I promise, I promise you everything."

Liuli blinked and looked at him again, tears of blood flowing from her empty eye sockets again.

"If mother forgets me after reincarnation, don't mention me to her when we meet again."

"Why?" Hei Yao couldn't understand. Seeing Liuli's appearance at this moment, Hei Yao's heart was bleeding.

Liuli is her mother’s most special child, and she is the child who loves her mother the most. How could she be willing to be forgotten and not mentioned by her mother?

Liuli tilted her head and showed a weird smile: "Don't you know my personality? Selfish, jealous, possessive, and I do things in a morbid and extreme way. So I don't want my mother to hear about me from other people. I want her to see her own memories with her own eyes, and then remember who I am."

"You're lying." Hei Yao looked at her with red eyes, "It's not like that, it's not this reason, you must be hiding something else from me."

Liuli no longer responded to his questions. She smiled and looked at Heiyao. Her figure began to become transparent little by little. It was obvious that the remaining strength could no longer support her to maintain her normal form.

"Hei Yao, I really hate you. If it weren't for you, mother would be my mother alone."

"So I'm going to punish you. You'll have to take your mother's doll notes and go to the Heritage Hall to wait alone for three thousand years."

Hei Yao's last memory of Liuli was the fireflies that disappeared in the sky.

He stayed alone in the Heritage Hall for a while. Liuli's power began to dissipate gradually, and he gradually felt sleepy.

Until, he was awakened again by his mother.

At first glance, Hei Yao recognized her.

His mother did not look the same as in his previous life, but the thread deep in his soul told him that this was his mother.

But what happened to mother?

Why does the mother look so miserable?

Is it the curse of dual inheritance?

Why is this happening? The inheritance created by her mother herself is obviously the most suitable for her, so why should she learn the puppet inheritance that is not suitable for her?

His mother looked young, but he could sense that her grasp of supernatural powers was not as thorough as in her previous life. It seemed that she had not yet finished learning all of the puppet notes.

His mother had created a new doll, and he could feel three different strings attached to her.

Are these two sisters created by my mother after reincarnation?

Sisters with very different styles, they are different from Liuli.

The mother woke up, and she didn't remember him or Liuli.

Don’t say anything, Hei Yao, hold it in, don’t say anything, and don’t cry.

You promised Liuli that you would never mention Liuli in front of your mother until she remembered it herself.

You said it yourself, you will find her pieces and put her back together.

So don't say or mention who you are. Your mother is very smart. If she knew you were her child, she would definitely doubt many things.

Wait a little longer, Heiyao, don’t tell me that you promised Liuli.

……

Zhong Yao retracted the string, feeling the vigorous beating of his heart, reached out and carefully dug out the stone, holding the pink glass stone in the palm of his hand.

She almost subconsciously lifted up the clean hem of her clothes and wiped off the dirt attached to the glass stone. When the glass stone revealed its complete appearance, Zhong Yao felt her heart skip a beat.

For it was evident that this glass-stone and the bead about her neck came from the same stone, but they were different, and the one she had been wearing seemed a fragment of it.

And in the middle of this glass stone there is actually a piece of pink crystal with an especially darker color. The crystal is trembling from time to time, making it look more like the little heart of the glass stone.

Zhong Yao clenched the stone tightly, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.

She suddenly remembered what Hei Yao had said.

He asked her if she still remembered the glass beads, and said he would tell her when she remembered.

At that time, Zhong Yao was sure that she definitely did not have amnesia, but now, she was not sure.

"Hei Yao." Zhong Yao called him, "What on earth is going on?"

Who would have thought that even at this point, Hei Yao still wouldn't reveal a word: "When you remember, I'll tell you."

Zhong Yao: “…Okay.”

Xiang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Moonlight and Amber looked at each other and saw different emotions in each other's eyes.

But there is still a little bit left, just a little bit left to figure out the answer.

Bixi turned her eyes away guiltily, not daring to meet her sisters' eyes.

When he had sorted out his mood and questions and was ready to leave, Zhong Yao specially filled up the pit, waved and said goodbye.

Hei Yao took a look at the pit that had been covered again, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Liuli left the most important piece of her here to accompany her mother in eternal sleep, but three thousand years have passed, the body is no longer there, and he did not even recognize that this was the place where his mother was buried.

The eighth one.

There is only one piece left.

Liuli, mother will remember us soon.

On the way back, Ye Shengsheng and the others were still helping in the village. Jing Chuanhe was carrying an old man out and happened to meet Zhong Yao and Xiang Chen.

"Xiang Chen, why did you run so far to the toilet?"

Xiang Chen smiled sheepishly, "If I said I fell into a pit and passed out, would you believe it?"

Jing Chuanhe believed it.

Because Sister Qiuyu said that the mountain road is difficult to walk on and many places have not been filled.

"Are you okay then? Didn't the little puppet of the Fourth Master treat you?"

"It's been cured. Isn't it cured? Look at me now. I'm full of energy and alive and well. There's nothing wrong with me at all."

Jing Chuanhe threw the old man onto the trailer. "That's good. Shu Shu's ability suddenly failed. We were almost scared to death. We should be more careful when walking next time."

"Who says it's not?"