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In fact, after Yan Chen tamed An Ye, he was connected with the consciousness of the only beast god in the world.

But this communication is instant, only includes the present and the future, and does not include the memory of the past.

So Yan Chen couldn't see what An Ye experienced, so naturally he didn't know about those old things.

But in this Shengmen riot, Anye faced the impact head-on, so he was shaken extremely violently and was seriously injured.After all, it has been smashing for thousands of years, unwilling to disappear, and simply merged with the master's soul, and survived in another form.

In this way, Yan Chen inherited all the memories of An Ye.

It was precisely this that Chu Muyun thought of, that's why he withdrew the sacred snow lotus, released the poison of fierce fire, and opened his mouth to say a lot of things that Yan Chen and his taboos, completely enraged him.

Because the fusion of souls was long and painful, and he was rejected after a slight emotional ups and downs, Chu Muyun deliberately angered him, just to verify what he thought.

And now, the answer is clear.

Yan Chen was in great pain, and the pulling feeling of his soul was more unbearable than any physical pain, but this kind of pain couldn't match the suffocation and suffocation that came from his chest like waves. dull pain.

Chu Muyun is shrewd, cruel, and cruel, and will do anything to achieve his goals.Yan Chen knew exactly what kind of person he was, but he still had such a glimmer of hope. He didn't even know what he was expecting, but now that glimmer of hope had been shattered, leaving nothing left.

Chu Muyun was able to expose those scars without any scruples just to verify whether he had obtained An Ye's life mark, and he didn't care the slightest bit about the backlash he would encounter when his mind was disturbed.

Yes, his life and death has nothing to do with him.

When Yan Chen thought of these words, the pain of being clenched in his heart seemed to overwhelm the pain of tearing his soul, and the maddened desire to destroy everything rapidly swelled, rushing out of the cage of reason, like a hideous The giant beast opened its teeth and claws, but it was actually a bluff.

Chu Muyun didn't stand on the sidelines to the end, he supported him and asked, "Where is the Soul Shaping Grass?"

Yan Chen couldn't hear his voice at all, but his heart burned because of his touch, he shook it away vigorously, his face was pale and blue veins bulged, and his voice was hoarse and dark: "Get out!"

Chu Muyun paused slightly, actually he still didn't understand, even if he inherited An Ye's memory, Yan Chen shouldn't be so resentful towards him.

The dark night only appeared twice in total, one time was the battle of breaking the wall, he fought it across the boundary wall, and finally drove it back to the demon world opportunistically; the second time was in the secret realm of the demon world, he and Jun Mo were chased by the dark night After that, it was Xie Qianlan who came to the rescue.

It is true that many problems can be found in these two times, for example, Chu Muyun at that time did not suppress the poison of fierce fire, so An Ye could clearly tell that Shen Yun and Ling Mu were the same person.

But why play with people's hearts?At that time, Shen Yun only had himself, and Ling Mu had just made a life-and-death promise with Jun Mo, and there was nothing nasty about it, so how could there be so much resentment?

Chu Muyun stopped thinking, and went to find the Soul Shaping Grass first.

Yan Chen was in such pain, he felt uncomfortable just looking at it.

Fortunately, Chu Muyun has a strong memory and knows where Yan Chen put his things.There are restrictions on it, but the strange thing is that when he touches those restrictions, they are all opened.

This time, Chu Muyun had mixed feelings.

Back then when he was still an ice spirit beast, Yan Chen was afraid that others would be ignorant and would get hurt if he messed with things, so he opened up the entire Zhaomei Palace's restrictions to him. This is the imprint bound to the soul. The body still works.

Thinking of this, Chu Muyun's mind moved slightly, and when he turned his head to see the slightly trembling man, the coldness between his brows faded a lot.

Yan Chen is an idiot, but if he hadn't been able to mislead him about what happened back then, it wouldn't have reached that point.

Who is more scumbag than the other, neither of them has the right to pursue this issue.

Chu Muyun found the Soul Shaping Grass and quickly gave it to Yan Chen.

With this fetish that condensed the soul body, the tearing on Yan Chen's soul was obviously alleviated, but he was suffering after all, his complexion was as white as frost paper, his eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. His fragility makes him like a child who has lost everything, curled up in a cold and hard body, guarding that extremely insecure helplessness, building a high wall in embarrassment, but only confining himself in a miserable abyss inside.

Chu Muyun helped him to the bed, Yan Shen fell asleep, but was also extremely disturbed, Chu Muyun looked at the thin sweat on his forehead, and wanted to find a hot towel to wipe him off.

Just when he got up, his wrist was held.Chu Muyun lowered his eyes slightly, watching Yan Chen's slender fingers tightly clenching his wrist like iron hoops.

The person is still in a coma, but the force is so strong that it is impossible to break free.

Chu Muyun sighed slightly, and said softly, "I'll get you a towel to wipe your sweat."

No one responded to him, Yan Chen just frowned, his cool lips seemed to have turned translucent, and they were tightly pressed, making people worry whether bright red blood would seep out.

Chu Muyun did not leave in the end, and sat by the bed.

His body is still somewhat cultivated, so he simply performed a technique, brought a dry towel, carefully wiped his sweat, and quietly stayed by his side.

This stay was a whole day and night.

Yan Chen didn't wake up, but Chu Muyun leaned against the bed and fell asleep as well.

It seems to be asleep, but it seems to be awake.

Chu Muyun knew it was a dream, but it was ridiculous just because he knew it.

How can a person in a dream think that he is dreaming?

Is all this waking or dreaming?How to tell the difference?

Chu Muyun looked at the vast expanse of emptiness in front of him, but his heart was not as empty and empty as before.

He seemed to be looking for someone, but not long after, a child in a dark purple long coat appeared in front of him.

With his appearance, the emptiness in front of him miraculously took on color, just like the sun rising, the light drove back the thick fog, making the whole space look brand new.

Chu Muyun was in a good mood, but her face was cold.

The child in front of him was fair and delicate, with a pair of beautiful eyes like blooming violets, and his admiration and attachment were undisguised.

Chu Muyun knew very well that this was Yan Chen, even though he had shrunk so much and even had a different temperament, but he knew it was him.

The young Yan Chen was very naive, full of joy seeing him, his voice was soft and sticky, and the words he said were like the delicate petals of the first bloom, with a heart-wrenching sweet fragrance: "You are here, I have done all my homework It's over."

Chu Muyun's brows and eyes became more gentle: "Is there something you don't understand?"

Yan Chen wanted to say everything, but then he seemed to think of something, and said with his eyes bent, "Some."

Chu Muyun couldn't understand his little thoughts, in fact, he should be tolerant, this child seemed to have been waiting for him, waiting alone, because he saw him and wanted to spend more time with him, so he told a little lie, which was harmless.

But Chu Muyun turned cold.