The corner of the magic path was dug by me [Rebirth]

"How could your master be me? That's the Demon Lord's Mansion, and I'm not the Demon Lord!"

Lu Ningchu's rebuttal was full of anger, and Wan Shunian shuddered, wondering: "But the people in the mansion before did listen to you, Lu Jianjun."

A sudden flash of inspiration flashed across Lu Ningchu's heart, and he said firmly, "Then you must still have a master! It's the original Demon Lord in that mansion. It's because I have a good relationship with him that you all listen to me."

Wan Shunian looked distressed: "It's really not true! If you don't believe Master Jian, you can ask Miss."

Lu Xiaohui looked at Lu Ningchu worriedly: "It's true that only my brother is in charge of the house, what's wrong with you, brother?"

Lu Ningchu held his breath a little, and asked back: "Eluan Ridge is the boundary of the Demon Dao, why would I have a mansion there? And why is it called the Mozun Mansion? If there is only an empty mansion without a real Demon Mansion, why would I have a mansion there? Sit in the formation, those demon cultivators are so honest, don't they come to make trouble?"

He remembered the first time he went to Mozun's Mansion, this memory was buried heavily in a corner, and he had to think carefully before he could recall it.At that time, he was only building the foundation, and he sneaked out of the mountain gate, why did he run to Eluan Ridge?

Lu Ning thought hard at the beginning, but he didn't think of his purpose at that time, so he could only ask Wan Shunian again: "Think about it again, did the Mozun Mansion exist before I went, and did you also live in the Mozun Mansion before I went?" Has the Zunfu done something?"

Wan Shunian thought for a while, then said in astonishment, "It seems to be true."

"Then what about the original owner of Mozun Mansion? Even if I really became your owner later, there must have been another one before that, right?" Lu Ningchu unconsciously pinched the wound on his palm, "Think about it carefully, who is that person. "

Wan Shunian thought about it seriously, his old face wrinkled into a ball, and finally he handed over tremblingly: "Forgive me Lu Jianjun, I really can't remember who that person is."

The expected anger did not come, and Lu Ningchu's eager expression eased: "That is to say, there really is such a person?"

Wan Shunian was taken aback.He really couldn't find this person from his memory, but after thinking about it, he really felt that something was missing.The mansion in Eluan Ridge is very big, and its location is eye-catching. If you don’t have any skills, you can’t keep it. Not to mention that you haven’t seen Lu Ningchu before, how did they keep the mansion? Not very high.

Although he hesitated, he still replied: "Yes."

When Lu Ningchu was talking to Wan Shunian, Lu Xiaohui was not idle either. After she frowned and thought for a long time, she also murmured: "It seems that there is something wrong..."

When my brother was talking to her mother, who was teasing her?

Lu Ningchu didn't expect Lu Xiaohui and Wan Shunian to remember more, after all, that silent forgetting obviously affected everyone.He questioned them, just trying to get some evidence that what he was looking for actually existed, not just his unreasonable imagination.

Lu Xiaohui left reluctantly, while Wan Shunian followed with all his heart.

Thinking of the inexplicable stagnation when he recalled the time when he first went to Mozun's mansion, Lu Ningchu clasped his hands and turned to enter the house.

He sneaked out of the mountain gate and went to Eluan Ridge for the sake of the Demon Lord who was forgotten by everyone.After all, he couldn't think of any other reason besides this.

Is it true that as long as it is related to him and the memory of his existence is lost, it will be swept into a corner forcibly like the memory of going to the Mozun's mansion for the first time, and it needs to be recalled carefully and reminded before it can be remembered again?

The two words on the palm of his hand are his name?Or a hint to find him?

Moreover, this Demon Lord is from the Dragon Clan?When he first went to Mozun's mansion, the first thing he did was to plant a whole yard of Yuejianyou.

Lu Ningchu rummaged through his things, and all the items in the storage ring were taken out, and they were scattered all over the room.A few black clothes embroidered with gold jumped into his eyes, and Lu Ningchu waved his hand to summon them, and after a short look, he realized that they were not his own size.

If you can't think of the calendar, it proves that these clothes belong to the demon king you can't remember.

As for why the other party's clothes are in his place.

Lu Ningchu hugged these black clothes, lowered his head and smelled them, and somehow felt a little relieved.

Establishing a foundation but not afraid of the other party who is the Demon Lord, he went to see him thoughtfully; the steward of the Demon Lord's mansion regarded him as his master; he was treated like a little girl by Wan Shunian as a little lady... ...and Yue Jianyou of this kind and that kind, he and that Demon Lord are probably extremely close lovers.

Moreover, their relationship must be very deep.

Feeling that he once had a fiery love, but now there is no wave, Lu Ningchu was inevitably a little irritable. He buried his head in the black clothes and took two deep breaths before turning over other things.

As long as it is something that cannot be remembered, it will be picked out.

A small and exquisite purple gold stove, a semi-permeable and comfortable creme shirt, something unspeakable...

The tips of Lu Ningchu's ears were slightly red, and he threw the black clothes to cover those things, thinking that he had noticed these things earlier, and he would not add an extra "[-]%" before the conclusion "I and that Demon Lord are lovers". "Are.

...What are these things?

Lu Ningchu stared at the pile of clothes in front of him and murmured in his heart.

It is probably absurd for them to engage in so many tricks... Dragons are inherently obscene... Is there such a saying?The other party is the guess of the Dragon Clan, and it is also eight or nine.

After a while, Lu Ningchu finally recovered from those messy things.

He had to like the other party so much that he would let the other party do anything wrong and keep all these things.

With a little restlessness, he randomly glanced at the things that were not picked out, trying to divert his attention, but his eyes suddenly stopped, focusing on a small wooden box.

Lu Ningchu summoned him with a wave of his hand. He remembered clearly that this was the Nine Fragrance Jade he had snatched from Dongfang Yu, but he couldn't remember why he kept such a terrible love poison...

After a moment of silence, Lu Ningchu silently stuffed the small wooden box under the black clothes.

He stretched his forehead, and his eyes drifted unconsciously to his palms.

Dare to love... Is he still the one who took the initiative to seduce?

After Wei Wei regained concentration, Lu Ningchu went to look at serious things again.

Although it is still irritating not to remember the deep love he once had, those things more or less filled his empty chest.

Even if he can't remember, he can still find the past that belongs to them from the traces left by the other party.

The Zijin stove is of course used to warm hands, and the silk thin shirt... I guess it can be used for both purposes.The redness that had just subsided came back up again, but Lu Ningchu didn't choose to avoid it anymore.

The other party is a very gentle person, who dotes on him very much, loves him very much, and takes care of him in every way.

They truly love each other deeply and regard each other as treasures.

There was soreness in the fundus of the eyes, Lu Ningchu rubbed his eyes, and looked at the last two things.

A palm-sized doll, a fluffy kit.

The doll is a rag doll, with black clothes and black hair, two small black points on the forehead, two red dots on the face for eyes, a black line for the mouth, and a tail on the back.

The doll's stitches were crooked and rough to the naked eye, but Lu Ningchu didn't feel disgusted at all, because it was a doll he made himself.He was stunned for a while, his palms tightened suddenly, and he realized that the prototype of this doll was the Demon Lord he had forgotten, and that dragon he had forgotten!

Even if it is not a complete appearance, at least he knows the characteristics of the other party and how to find the other party.

Lu Ningchu put the doll away solemnly, and then went to look at the kit.

The kit was extremely light, and it was impossible to feel the contents inside. Lu Ningchu thought that there was something soft and light inside, so he didn't take it to heart.But after opening the pocket of the kit, the inside was empty, nothing appeared.

Lu Ningchu was stunned for a while, and checked the kit, but it was still empty.

Is this what the little black dragon gave him?

The kit was bought by myself and the memory immediately came to my mind, as if the kit was important because of its previous use.

The bag was turned over and smoothed out, because there was nothing inside, Lu Ningchu did not close the bag again.He held the shriveled and flat brocade bag, and a surge of fear suddenly surged in his heart.

When taking it out, the mouth of the bag is tightened.

This shows that there should be something inside.

The contents of the bag disappeared.

That thing has something to do with the little black dragon.

But the things that the little black dragon gave him are all there.

thump—

It was as if a sledgehammer suddenly fell on Lu Ningchu's head.

The things in the kit are probably the things on the little black dragon!

The things on the little black dragon disappeared inexplicably, so the little black dragon also disappeared! ?

The joy of finding someone's clues just now faded away, Lu Ningchu only felt a tightness in his chest, and then he spit out blood.

He squeezed the kit until it deformed, and his eyes were blazing with anger.

The little black dragon loves him so much, he will never leave him by himself!He will disappear, it can only be because someone attacked him and something happened!

Everyone has forgotten that the little black dragon must be the murderer's trick!

He must get the little black dragon back!

Who would be the murderer for such a big deal?Is it a sky thief or a fish that slipped through the net?

Lu Ningchu suddenly punched hard.

The law of time!

Although he guessed that it was the law of time that slipped through the net, Lu Ningchu couldn't find him.

The law of time can't even grasp the way of heaven, let alone him.

They cannot use spells related to time, so how can they grasp the law of time that can roam freely in the long river of time?

Lu Ningchu sat cross-legged under the tree, letting the petals blown by the wind fall on his shoulders, staring at the doll in his hand with a face full of frustration.

A few days ago, Mr. Qianhe handed over all the records related to "dragon" to him.He couldn't find the law of time, so he could only check all the things related to "dragon" with the mentality of giving it a try.

Of course, the ending was, as expected, nothing.

Perhaps using spells related to time can attract the law of time.

But the law of time has disappeared for too long, and those spells related to time have long since disappeared in the long river of history, not even the Wuji Sword Sect remained.And without the law of time, even if he wanted to figure it out by himself, he couldn't figure out why.

he……

The sword cultivator under the tree bent his back, rested his forehead against the doll in his hand, and his closed eyes faintly overflowed with water.

Some don't know what to do.

Lu Ningchu straightened up suddenly, quickly wiped the water from the corners of his eyes, and then opened the water mirror.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Her voice was slightly hoarse, but Lu Qingyue didn't notice it, she just said solemnly: "Ning Chu, the small world of Yunfeng Holy Land has opened."