Chapter 795
He lowered his voice, stretched out his long arms, put them on Yin Mang's shoulders, put his ears on Yin Mang's shoulders, and sighed softly with a low smile: "... If you really want to, my husband will always have a way to satisfy your request..."

Shallow breathing accompanied by an ambiguous voice fell into Yin Mang's ears.

At this moment, Empress Yin has no time to think about anything else.

He turned his head in surprise and shock, his mind was full of...

If this is really Mi Chana's dead bald donkey.

Is he planning to break the precept?
Yin Mang suddenly became interested again, thinking about it with great interest.

In fact, if she could really go out, she would return to her original world.

Disrupting Mi Zhe's peace, causing him to break the precept, ruining his reputation, is more uncomfortable than killing him.

This is a good idea.

Although, it is a bit difficult.

But compared to killing Mi Zhe, it seems that it is not that difficult.

Yin Mang was thinking about it, when he was suddenly kissed lightly on the cheek.

She turned her head abruptly.

A pair of black and white eyes glared at the other party with a faint threat and cold anger.

The man seemed to be unable to perceive it, and the old god was still smiling at him.

The smile is gentle, with implied complacency.

"...I haven't hugged you all day."

Here, A Luan gently leaned forward, with a little bit of grievance in his tone.

Yin Mang...

She stared at this face that was exactly the same as Mi Zhe, to be honest, she was not used to it.

However, there was a faint voice in Yin Mang's heart, telling her that this person was Mi Zhe.

Can't go wrong.

The sick and weak man in front of him is the same person as the Mi Zhe Buddha who founded the Buddhist kingdom and is aloof.

Even though the two of them have very different identities, there's always something, hidden, that always feels the same.

Yin Mang felt a little dizzy.

She was shattered and lost many memories, but she also had a rough idea of ​​what was in those memories.

There is one thing that is very certain in Yin Mang's mind.

She has never... never been married, never raised a male pet, never... been in a relationship!
What a tragedy!
Yin Mang is very sure, she will never remember this wrong!

She looked coldly at the man sitting next to her, and the two of them bowed their heads to eat.

In my heart, I was secretly thinking about the past.

The string of Buddhist beads on his wrist is still the same.

As in the past, there is a faint Buddha light.

Yin Mang thought again of the day when she took Mi Zhe back to the cave.

Freedom of Heaven, independent of the heavens and myriad worlds.

The Buddhist cultivators in Zizai Tianzhong treat monsters and other races equally, and have never had any prejudiced attitude.

This is the teaching of their cultivation of Buddhism.

Mi Zhe Buddha, as the helm of Zi Zai Tian, ​​has no reason to take action against her, the emperor of two races of demons and demons.

The two of them had never met each other.

Yin Mang has always been very confused. Mi Zhe plotted against him inexplicably that day and put a seal on her body. What was the reason?

Is it possible...

What did she really have with him that she couldn't remember?

Yin Mang racked his brains to think, but he couldn't remember any fragments.

She only remembered the first time she saw Mi Zhe outside the demon world that day.

When he was taken back captive, joy secretly surged in his heart.

These are the feelings that can only be produced when meeting for the first time.

"...Unless I cut my own memory..."

Yin Mang murmured softly.

If she really can't remember at all, it can only mean that she cut this memory out of her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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