"My love thread?" Luo Yanqing couldn't believe it, her love thread was locked and scarred, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't deceive herself, it was fake.

On the other side, Lu Shiyi also fell into the darkness, he really didn't understand why the darkness liked him so much.

"Why do you have to devour me?" Lu Shiyi really didn't understand, he just didn't want to talk, and he looked a little darker, but this wasn't the reason why he had to fall into darkness.

"This is your fate." The voice of Jie Jie came out from the darkness, with a gloomy and so-called fate.

"Fate, do you think I believe it?" Lu Shiyi felt ridiculous, even if he is a Demon Lord, but he does not have a trace of demon energy in him, where did the fallacy come from, and he has an intuition that the world can order him There are really not many people.

"Believe it or not, this is fate, haha." The voice became even more frightening and frenzied. Lu Shiyi felt that something was wrong, but how to get this neurosis out of his body, he hadn't figured out how to do it yet.

In Luo Yanqing's sea of ​​consciousness, Luo Yanqing still couldn't believe it. How could Qingsi get hurt? It's not a lie, but I told her right now that it was true.

"Then, why are you hurt like this?" Luo Yanqing didn't understand.

"Because, your heart is off." Said the wounded 'Luo Yanqing'.

What kind of answer is this, Luo Yanqing is speechless, isn't it wrong to be biased, no, she said 'biased'.Even so, she didn't think it was wrong.

"I think that's right, Luo Qing, you are the god who is in charge of judicial punishment between heaven and earth. Do you think that your heart is biased, can you enforce the law impartially?"

This rhetorical question directly stunned Luo Yanqing.Isn't she the Empress of the Celestial Emperor's Family in the Immortal Realm?

"It seems that your memory is still missing a lot, that's right, if you split it up forcibly, how could there be no sequelae."'Luo Yanqing' muttered to himself.

"What should I call you?" Although in her sea of ​​consciousness, Luo Yanqing always feels that they cannot be confused.

"Call me Luo Luo." Luo Luo said.

"Luo Luo?" Luo Yanqing was puzzled.

"Lolo, it's me too, my beautiful incarnation." Luoluo explained as if talking to himself.

"Of course it's your wish, but you have forgotten it." Luo Luo said helplessly.

"So, I don't have emotions and desires, is it because you were hurt?" Luo Yanqing thought of something and said.

"No, it's Qingqing who forcibly stripped away the emotions and passions, and it has nothing to do with me." Luo Luo's words revealed more information.

"Goddess, you are the most honorable god in the world. You are like this, you only have power, but no respect." Luo Luo continued.

goddess?Luo Yanqing felt that the accident had broken ground.

"It seems that the goddess is willing to remember now." After Luo Luo finished speaking, it turned into golden threads and wrapped around Luo Yanqing's spirit.

"Since the goddess is willing to remember, it's best." These are the last words left by Luo Luo.

Luo Yanqing's face was painful, and the sea of ​​consciousness was like a rising tide, the waves were turbulent, Luo Yanqing's soul directly knelt down, feeling very uncomfortable.

As the gold threads continued to merge, some fragments shone in Luo Yanqing's sea of ​​consciousness, but the face could not be seen clearly, what kind of secret was hidden in the soul bound by chains.

Blood flowed from the corner of Luo Yanqing's mouth, moreover, Luo Yanqing felt that with the fusion of the gold thread, her spirit felt restrained, she wanted to struggle, but couldn't, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

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