Yue Qiluo stood on the vast empty ground, not knowing which way to go to the end.

It is winter, the vegetation is withered, there is no snow on the ground, only frozen loess.She saw a child lying not far away, wearing a beggar's tattered clothes, motionless.For some reason, she took a step forward and walked towards the child.

The child's body was as cold as winter, as if he had died, but his pulse was still beating slightly.She turned the child over, saw that face, her heart throbbed suddenly, and she sat backwards on the ground.

She recognized the face, it was her own.

It wasn't Yue Qiluo's beautiful face, nor was it any other life.It's what she looks like, the look of the soul inside her.She was unattractive, her face was sallow, and she had no redeeming qualities.She thought she had forgotten this face long ago, but when she saw it, she still felt palpitations.

"Huanqing."

It is her dharma name, she is an abandoned baby picked up in the temple, without a name, only the dharma name given to her by the master.The master said that this dharma name was given to keep her away from the mundane world, so that she would not be troubled by worldly desires.

The child was motionless, as if he was really dead.Yue Qiluo patted her face and pinched her, but there was no response, and even the pulse gradually weakened.

"Don't die." She shook the shoulders of the child in her arms vigorously, "You can't die...you live for me!"

"Huanqing!"

The voice that had been calling her Dharma name suddenly stuck behind her, making Yue Qiluo's hair stand on end.Look again, where is there any child in the arms?Suddenly, his two arms were clasped forcefully, cut behind him, and pressed down heavily.Her knee hit the hard marble floor, and she gasped in pain.

She looked down at her knees, when did she put on Kun Dao's clothes.Looking up again, this is clearly the main hall of Qingyun Temple.She was kneeling and sitting in the center, surrounded by circles of Taoists. She wanted to look up, but she couldn't.The voice came to her again, and accompanied by a whisk, it fell to her face. "Huanqing, you deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, and practiced sorcery. Now Qingyun Temple can't keep you anymore, and today it will abolish your method and drive you out of the master's school!"

After hearing this, Yue Qiluo laughed sharply: "You fart! You are nothing but a group of hypocrites! They are full of lies to help the world, and they can fool fools, but they can't fool me!"

The whisk was flapping on her face again, accompanied by someone shouting: "Foolish! Foolish!" She was knocked on the ground with her head pressed down, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the Taoist priests around her approaching her again, grabbing her Surrounded by a crowd, noisy voices came from all directions, and someone poked her back and scolded her "foolish! Shameful!"

She tried her best to grab those hands, exerted brute force, and screamed heart-piercingly.Someone whispered in her ear, "Look! She's acting like a mad dog again!"

"I shouldn't have brought her back in the first place!"

"evil creature!"

Yue Qiluo's headache was about to split, her soul power seemed to burst out, and she shouted hoarsely: "Shut up! It's just a group of ordinary people who live and die! I want to live life after life, longer than any of you! Life after life! "

When this cry came out, everything around was instantly silent, and the slightest human voice could not be found.Yue Qiluo knelt on the floor of the main hall, Judah was panting.Looking up again, the Taoist priests in the hall did not know where to go, only a Taoist standing far in front of him, with his hands behind his back, and his black hair hanging down his waist.

"Huanqing."

"Brother?" Yue Qiluo only felt that the back was so familiar, "Is it you?"

The figure suddenly turned around, flashed a long sword with a cold light in his hand, his long sleeves fluttered, and stabbed the sword into her chest.She only felt a sharp pain, and when she looked closely, the person in front of her was not her senior brother.

"Who are you!" Yue Qiluo yelled, holding back the severe pain, "Who are you!"

But she couldn't see that person's face clearly, the facial features of the person in front of her were distinct, but she just couldn't see clearly.Just as I was about to distinguish it carefully, I heard the man yell, "So it's you...you evil ghost!"

Just as she was speaking, Yue Qiluo felt the sword twist in her chest, and she screamed out in pain.He was pulled out again, pushed on his shoulders, lost his center of gravity, and fell into the endless abyss behind him.

Dimly, it seemed that someone was screaming, which gave her a headache.She saw the dazzling red wedding dress, iron chains, and charms again.Someone in a distant place was calling her, Lingqing, Lingqing.

"Aya Qing!"

She suddenly opened her eyes, and found that the scream came from her throat.She was covered in cold sweat, curled up on the bed convulsively, and her roommates were all gathered around her, looking at her worriedly.

"Lingqing, what's the matter with you. You suddenly yelled at night, so scared that we thought a thief had entered the dormitory."

"It's okay... the nightmare is over." Yue Qiluo got up from the bed and reached for the water on the bedside table.Another roommate insisted on dragging her to the infirmary, but she flatly refused.Seeing that she was fine, they went back to their respective beds with a rustle, and fell asleep after a while.

Yue Qiluo sat by the bed, her drenched clothes were beaten by the night wind, making her shiver with cold.She walked over to close the window, turned around and saw her schoolbag on the bedside table, and then remembered that she had removed the spell in the evening and put it in the bag.So I took it out and looked at it carefully under the moonlight.

This time it was rare for her to remember the content of the dream after waking up from the dream. This spell was really powerful, digging out her memories from thousands of years ago.The more she thought about it, the more she felt a headache, and she felt that the memories of the past were twisting in her mind like sharp knives, and she couldn't even stroke them out.Before she knew it, she had crumpled the talisman into a ball, and the palm of her hand hurt from holding it.She looked at the ball of paper, threw it on the ground fiercely, picked it up again and lit it with a match. Seeing it burn to ashes, she went back to bed and lay down in peace.

It's just that she couldn't remember anyway, who was the person who stabbed her in the dream?

Before dawn the next day, Yue Qiluo came to visit and told Wuxin what happened yesterday.Wu Xin yawned and listened, then opened her eyes to look at Yue Qiluo's haggard look, and said casually: "Well, burn it. Seeing your face, sending you to the hospital may lead you directly to the mortuary, so don't let it go. Save yourself the trouble." When Bai Liuli couldn't get paid, she even came to me to vent her anger."

"You don't give me poverty." Yue Qiluo gave him a white look, "Where is Bai Liuli, I want to see him. Why do I have memories that don't belong to me in my dreams? I need an explanation."

"Memories that don't belong to you? Are you sure? Although Bai Liuli is unreliable, the spells he casts are very reliable. This kind of mistake should be impossible." Wuxin raised her spirits, "It's just right, you come and talk to me Swipe through your memory from the beginning to the present, and see if there is anything missing."

"When I was born, the emperor's surname was Yuwen. I was an abandoned baby, and I was thrown at the gate of the Taoist temple." Yue Qiluo choked up for a moment, and took a deep breath, "My master gave me the name Huanqing .”

"Later I left the Taoist temple, and my physical body died soon. I was reborn as the daughter of a craftsman in Luzhou. My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Sanniang." Yue Qiluo tried hard to recall, "Later..."

There was a sudden thump in her heart, and she couldn't remember.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, Wu Xin leaned over curiously to look at her expression.

Yue Qiluo sat there, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.She couldn't figure out why there was such a big missing piece in her memory.She clearly remembered that it was the Northern Zhou Dynasty when she was called Lin Sanniang, and the memory after that was the Five Dynasties, when the Tang Dynasty had already collapsed.But what did she do during the 300 years of the Tang Dynasty?

"Yue Qiluo?" Wuxin waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Why are you in a daze?"

"You're right, I do have memory loss." Yue Qiluo couldn't figure it out, "But why is this happening? I haven't entered reincarnation since I left the Taoist temple. Who will take away my memory?"

"It's hard to say, you said yourself that you have been a man and a woman, so have you ever been an inhuman?"

"Not human?"

"Demons, goblins, sprites, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters, and monsters. These things are beyond reincarnation. If you happen to take their bodies, there may be something that cannot be explained by mortal concepts."

"You mean," Yue Qiluo thought for a while, then shook her head, "No, I still think it's impossible."

Wuxin had no choice but to retreat back into the chair, and said weakly, "Okay, if you don't believe it, don't believe it. Anyway, your talisman is also burned, so you don't have to have nightmares anymore."

"It should be my thing, I will definitely take it back." Yue Qiluo glanced at the wall clock and stood up from the chair, "I'm going to school, see you later."

Seeing Yue Qiluo's back disappear at the door, Wuxin hugged Tang Pozi tightly in her arms, and lazily called back: "Come out, Bai Liuli."

"Meow——" the white cat made an extremely affectionate cry, stepped out from behind the cupboard reservedly, jumped onto the table next to Wuxin, and stared at him with burning eyes.

"Well, this is a confirmation of your conjecture."

"I didn't expect... this Yue Qiluo was actually a demon."

Wuxin glanced at the cat beside him, and saw that it was curled up, squinting and snoring.

"Could it be that you want her inner alchemy?" Wuxin thought about it, then shook her head, "No, she is in the body of a mortal now, where did she get the inner alchemy from?"

He glanced at the cat again, and rubbed the top of its head with his hand, causing it to show its fangs and make a gesture to bite him.

"Speaking of which, I don't remember much about what happened before. According to what you said, could it be that I have also been a demon or a demon?"

"Bai Liuli?"

"Hey, Bai Liuli." Wuxin became impatient, and reached out to pick up the cat and held it up in front of her eyes, kicking it in mid-air angrily, "You can't really be a cat, can you?"

The author has something to say: After watching Qingqiu Fox, um... I feel that Huayue's experience is a little bit like Lao Yue's.They both don't understand love, they both hide their identities, they both meet a person who knows their true identities and are not afraid of themselves, they both think they are very powerful and end up falling into it... It feels quite similar.

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