The Rebirth of the National Goddess

I hope he is more skilled at deception, can deceive Mo Zhixuan, and let Mo Zhixuan find the belief to live.

Sure enough, Mrs. Mo's decision was right.

When Mo Zhixuan heard this, his whole body seemed to come back to life.

downstairs.

A dark-skinned young man was sitting on the sofa. He was actually wearing a thick Taoist uniform on a hot day, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

The most important thing is that the Taoist priest's uniform is patched one after another. It doesn't look like a person living in the 21st century.

Mrs. Mo brought over a cup of green tea and said very politely, "Master, please drink tea."

"Thank you, old lady." The young man thanked politely.

The boy looks about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The contours of the facial features are relatively clear and three-dimensional, and the eyes are large and piercing.

The only downside is that it's too dark.

If he could be whiter and dressed more normally, he would be a little fresh meat.

"Mr. Mo." Seeing Mo Qingyi and Mo Zhixuan approaching, the young man quickly stood up with a respectful expression on his face.

"You know about my wife?" Mo Zhixuan walked over and spoke directly.

original.

He should have turned into a pile of loess long ago.

It was because of Xiao Bai's words that he persisted until today.

If Ah Jin couldn't see himself after he came back, he would be sad.

So, he is still alive.

As long as there is a little bit of hope, he will not let it go.

Now, he finally waited for this day.

"Well," the boy nodded, and continued, "Mr. Mo, my name is Ziqi, you can call me by my name directly."

Purple seven.

Mo Qingyi looked at the dark boy in front of him.

Suddenly there is a very familiar feeling.

It was as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Sister," Zi Qi suddenly showed a row of neat white teeth to Mo Qingyi, and smiled, "Don't look at me like this, I will be embarrassed."

Mo Qingyi smiled politely at him, but did not speak.

this person.

Could it be something wrong with the brain?

Call yourself sister?

Is there a mistake?

Do you know him?

"Zi Qi," Mo Zhixuan turned and stepped forward, "Let's talk in the study."

"Okay." Zi Qi put away her smile and followed Mo Zhixuan's footsteps.

Looking at the backs of the two, Mo Qingyi suddenly wanted to tell Mo Zhixuan to be careful and not to be fooled.

This Ziqi is very evil.

However, when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them silently.

It might not be a bad thing for Mo Zhixuan to live in a lie.

I hope Mo Zhixuan can continue to be confused.

Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Zhixuan, her eyes were slightly red. After these days, she finally saw a little bit of popularity in Mo Zhixuan.

I hope this Ziqi is his turning point.

Either lie or coax.

In short, it would be good to keep Mo Zhixuan alive.

**

supernatural world.

In a log cabin in the dense virgin forest.

"Old man, tell me, can this girl still live?" A woman over sixty years old looked worriedly at the old man who was grinding herbs at the table.

Hearing this, the old man looked up at the girl lying on the bed, and sighed, "We will feed all the medicines that can be fed. Whether we can live or not depends on God's will!"

This old couple has lived in this primeval forest for most of their lives.

Rely on the mountain to eat the mountain.

They live a self-sufficient life here, like a couple of gods and gods. Unfortunately, the biggest regret of the two is that they failed to have a child when they were young.

three days ago.

The old man was out fishing and accidentally saw an ice coffin in a cave. At that time, he didn't know what his thoughts were, so he took the ice coffin back to his residence.

To the surprise of the old couple.

The next day, when they were about to bury the ice coffin, the ice coffin actually melted by itself. What made them even more unbelievable was that the person in the ice coffin was still breathing weakly.

still alive!

Realizing this, the old couple were ecstatic. This is one of the few living people they have seen in the past thirty years.

The old couple had no children all their lives, this must be a gift from God.

However, three days had passed, and the two old men tried their best, but she still didn't wake up.

She was lying quietly on the bed, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, in white clothes and black pants, like a sleeping beauty.

"Oh," the woman also sighed softly, "this child is also suffering."

It's time.

The girl on the bed gently opened her eyes.

A pair of exquisite peach blossom eyes sparkled, she looked forward in a daze, and looked at the surrounding situation calmly.

Unfamiliar words kept flashing in my mind.

cabin.

elder.

Chuhe Hanjie, Jinxiu Rivers and Mountains.

This is where?

Does she have any other important things to accomplish?

My head hurts.

The girl stretched out her hand to caress her temple, and let out a soft "hiss".

"You're awake!" Seeing this, the woman was so excited that she dropped the bowl in her hand to the ground, splashing the medicinal juice all over the floor.

The old man also hurried to the bedside, stretched out his hand to feel her pulse, with an incredible expression on his face!

"My child, you finally woke up!" The woman's eyes were red with excitement, and she sat on the edge of the bed, holding Chu Jin's hand, refusing to let go.

After so many days, the child finally woke up.

"Just wake up, just wake up," the old man looked excited, "Son, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Hungry." The girl looked at them and nodded.

Although she didn't know these two elderly people, her intuition told her that they were good people and she could trust them.

"I'll get you some porridge." After saying that, the old man walked out the door.

Not long after, the old man came in with a bowl of porridge.

Very sweet porridge with a good taste and a slight medicinal fragrance.

The old couple watched the girl finish the porridge lovingly, and then asked, "Son, what's your name, how old are you this year? Where do you live?"

Chuhe Hanjie, Jinxiu Rivers and Mountains.

These two sentences resurfaced in the girl's mind again.

"My name is Chu Jin, Chu from the Chu River and Han Realm, Jin from Jinxiu River and Mountain, you can call me A Jin." The girl almost blurted out.

Ah Jin.

The vocabulary is familiar.

In my impression, there seems to be a low-pitched male voice who often calls me that.

that voice.

Pleasant and magnetic.

But she couldn't remember the face of the owner of that voice.

"Ah Jin, where does your family live? Who else is there?" the old man continued to ask.

Now that you know your name, you must also know your family address.

This kid looks very bright.

Extraordinary temperament.

You can tell at a glance that you have come from a rich family. How can you follow their old couple and live in this ravine?

Chu Jin shook his head blankly, "I don't remember."

The old man then asked, "Then how old are you?"

Chu Jin still shook his head, "I can't remember."

Except for the name, her mind was almost blank, and she couldn't think of anything.

"Why don't you think about it?" The old man continued, "If you remember, we can send you back."

Although the old man also hopes that Chu Jin can stay and be a daughter to their old couple.

But think about it.

People's hearts are fleshy. Who doesn't feel sorry for their parents who lost their daughter?

The child's parents must be desperate right now.

Chu Jin nodded, closed her eyes, and tried her best to think back, but her eyes were covered with mist, she couldn't see or hear anything, she finally found a door in the thick fog, and pushed The moment the door was opened, there was a piercing pain in the brain.

Chu Jin pressed his temples, his brows and eyes were full of pain like forbearance.

"Good boy, since you can't remember it, don't think about it," the woman quickly patted Chu Jin's back, "Let's not worry, think slowly, when did you remember, and when will I send you back."

"Okay." Chu Jin nodded slightly.

"Uncle and aunt, thank you for saving me." Chu Jin continued to thank.

Although she couldn't remember anything, she could analyze from the current situation that she must have been saved by this old couple.

"It's our fate to meet you, don't say thank you, if," the aunt paused for a while when she said this, she continued, "If you really want to thank us, why don't you be our old lady?" Two godchildren?"

Chu Jin got up from the bed, "Godfather and godmother are here, please accept my daughter's worship."

Since the old couple saved her, they were her reborn parents.

There is nothing wrong with this move.

"Good boy, good boy." The old couple excitedly pulled Chu Jin up from the ground.

Originally thought that Chu Jin would not agree to his request. After all, there is nothing here, and they live in such poverty, but they did not expect that Chu Jin would agree so readily.

The two old men then chatted a lot with Chu Jin.

through a series of conversations.

Chu Jin learned that he was found by the old man in the ice coffin three days ago.

Two old people.

The old man's surname is Wu.

The woman's surname is Lin.

They lived in seclusion here 20 years ago. Besides the two of them, there is another apprentice who often goes up the mountain to see them.

Except this apprentice.

These two old people are usually isolated from the world.

flash.

Three more days passed.

In the past three days, Chu Jin lived very happily here with the two elderly people.

She likes this self-sufficient life very much.

At this time, she was walking back from a distance with bare feet and two fish in her hand, and said with a smile, "Godmother, let's have fish tonight, one braised in soy sauce and the other stewed in soup."

Aunt Lin said while sewing the clothes in her hand, "Okay, let your godfather do it later, he is the best at cooking fish."

During the days when Chu Jin was here, the smiles on the faces of the two elderly people almost never stopped. Chu Jin was like their own daughter.

"Then I'll take the fish to godfather first." Chu Jin carried the fish and walked out the door.

"Ah Jin, wait a minute," Aunt Lin shook her hands and said to Chu Jin after she had just sewn a new dress, "Ah Jin, go and try on this dress to see if it fits well."

Chu Jin was still wearing the same white coat and black trousers.

There was no change of clothes for young girls, so Aunt Lin had to sew a skirt.

"Okay, thank you godmother." Chu Jin took the skirt, turned around and went to the inner room to change.

The skirt is white cotton.

The buckle style is somewhat similar to the improved version of the cheongsam.

Great fit.

Aunt Lin's hands are very skillful, and she is still pinching her waist and embroidering a red plum

lifelike.

It adds a lot of color to this ordinary button skirt.

Let Chu Jin wear a feeling of an international famous brand, like a red plum, proud of the world.

have to say.

This skirt really fits Chu Jin's temperament too well.

Quiet and dusty.

Aunt Lin looked at the girl in front of her and nodded with satisfaction, "Our Ajin is just beautiful, my old lady has found a treasure."

"It's obvious that the godmother is good at craftsmanship." Chu Jin held Aunt Lin's arm and said with a smile, "Godmother, I really like the dress you made for me."

Chu Jin coaxed Aunt Lin from ear to ear.

"If Ah Jin likes it, the godmother will make some more for you."

"Okay, thank godmother."

In the evening, I ate braised fish and stewed fish soup.

Chu Jin chatted with the old couple until very late before going back to the room.

During the day, she was very happy indeed.

However, as long as the night comes, she will be very restless.

It felt as if, somewhere, there was someone very important waiting for him.

she knows.

You may not belong in this place yourself.

She didn't jump out of the cracks in the rocks, she must have her own home and her own living circle.

"No!" Chu Jin woke up again from his sleep.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead and tears all over his face.

She dreams of a man.

I also dreamed of a woman in a wedding dress.

Unfortunately, though.

She couldn't see their faces clearly.

in a dream.

Men spend three thousand hairs in vain for women.

Affectionate.

Death exhausted it.

She could even feel the man's desolate and desperate state of mind.

He has no attachment to life at all.

The screen changed.

She could clearly see the palms with sharp bones, holding the dagger, and carving something.

It's a spiritual position.

A total of two spiritual positions.

Not just hers.

And his.

He is preparing a spiritual place for himself.

Although it was only in a dream, Chu Jin could still clearly feel that he really couldn't get up.

She wanted to stop that man, so she would be awakened.

Chu Jin clutched her heart, panting heavily, it was clearly just a dream, why did it give her such a real feeling?

What happened to that man?

Will you die?

Chu Jin grabbed the quilt under her body tightly, her knuckles turned slightly white due to excessive force.

After a long while, Chu Jin regained his composure and wiped away the tears on his face.

Lying on the bed again, closing her eyes, she seemed to have entered a stone house in a daze.

Everything in the stone house is very familiar.

On the stone table, there were half-eaten melon seeds and potato chips.

Standing there, Chu Jin saw a dark figure appearing in front of his eyes, with his chubby legs tilted up, he was leisurely knocking on melon seeds, and then called crisply, "Brother Jin."

Brother Jin.

Chu Jin frowned slightly.

How could this name be so familiar?

Chu Jin subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the black shadow, but just as she stretched out her hand, the black shadow quickly disappeared into the air.

without a trace.

"How could this be?" Chu Jin murmured softly, bent over and sat on the stone bench, picked up a piece of potato chips and put them in his mouth.

Very fragrant and crisp.

Very familiar taste.

On the other side of the table was an ancient book in blue leather, on which were written the three big characters of 'Fu of the Divine Doctor'.

besides.

A deck of cards.

A round crystal ball.

All of this, why is it so familiar, there seems to be some answer in her mind, but she can't think of anything.

It's time.

There was a sound of very light footsteps in the house.

Chu Jin suddenly opened her eyes. Although she couldn't remember anything, her body's instincts were still there.

In almost an instant, she sat up from the bed, dodged over, slightly bent her fingertips, and a card appeared in her palm.

She clasped the man's hands behind her back with one hand, pressed the Tarot card against the man's neck with the other, and with a little force, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the snow-white skin.

"Who are you?"

"You are the one saved by Master and Madam?" The man spoke slowly, his voice was low and his tone was unhurried, and he didn't realize at all that he was in deep danger.

Hearing this, Chu Jin let go of his hand, and said apologetically, "Sorry, you didn't knock on the door before you came in, so..."

"It's okay." The man twisted his neck, took a few steps forward, opened the curtains, and said calmly, "Young lady is quite skilled, I don't know where it is from?"

Master and wife lived in seclusion here for many years.

Over the years, many crooked people tried their best to get close to the two elderly people, but they were all discovered by themselves, and then they solved them quietly. Unexpectedly, there were still fish that slipped through the net.

This young girl has extraordinary skills, she looks like a Lianjiazi at first glance, and her martial strength is comparable to his.

The most important thing is that the origin is unknown, and he claims to have amnesia, which is simply too suspicious!

Moreover, she also won the trust of Master and Mistress and became their goddaughter!

How did a little girl appear in the mountains?

She must have come here with a purpose!

He must not let Master and Mistress be in any danger.

"Master?" Chu Jin walked to the window and looked at the little bird on the branch outside the window, "I don't seem to have a master."

The word master is very unfamiliar.

Chu Jin's intuition told herself that she did not have a master.

But, if she didn't have a master, where did her martial arts come from?

Chu Jin couldn't help thinking.

The view from the window is nice.

All that the eyes touched was a thick green, and the faint chirping of insects was mixed with the crisp chirping of birds.

Quiet and happy.

The small wooden house has two floors. As long as Chu Jin stretches out his hand, he can touch the thick branches. On the branches, there are still unknown flowers blooming. The breeze blows, blowing a burst of fragrance.

Chu Jin couldn't help squinting his eyes, overlooking everything in front of him.

No master?

The man's brows frowned even deeper. With such a good skill, she actually said that she didn't have a master?

What if you are a three-year-old child?

So easy to cheat?

The man slightly pursed his lips, and continued, "That girl is really talented, and she can teach herself, which is admirable."

Hearing the other meaning of this sentence, Chu Jin turned slightly and looked at the man seriously, "I really don't have a master."

She thought about it for a long time.

She really doesn't have a master.

Words like "Brother Jin" and "Tarot" are very familiar.

Only, the word master.

Very strange.

The sunlight came in from the window, which just cast a light halo on her.

Under the sun, she has picturesque eyebrows, red lips like fire, and skin like snow. She is wearing a white dress. The red plum at the waist is like Ling Xue's pride, which complements the slender waist that is already slender and grippable. Sometimes it seems that one hand can cut it off.

She is so beautiful, and those pair of delicate peach blossom eyes are even more eye-catching.

She is really beautiful.

beautiful--

I want people to destroy it directly!

Beauty is poisonous.

These four words appeared in the man's mind.

Things that are beautiful on the outside are often ugly on the inside.

People are no exception.

The beauty in front of her is definitely not a kind person.

The man withdrew his gaze lightly, and continued, "I know, that's why I said that the girl is extremely talented, and she can have such skills without a master. If she is worshiped by a certain master, she must have a bright future. .”

The man spoke slowly, and he kept looking at Chu Jin from the corner of his eye.

Trying to see any flaws in Chu Jin's face.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, she was so calm.

Ah.

The man sneered in his heart.

This beauty flower is really good at disguising.

"My name is Chu Jin, Chu from the Chu River and Han Realm, and Jin from Jinxiu River and Mountain," Chu Jin raised his eyelids lightly, and said in a flat tone, "Just call me by my name."

Could this man be wary of her?

So Chu Jin didn't say much.

This precious apprentice who is godfather and godmother, if I can not provoke him, I should not provoke him.

The man slowly pursed his lips, "Jian Yi, simple time, single-minded one, my name. By the way, I heard from Master and Mistress that you lost your memory?"

Now that you have amnesia, how do you remember your own name?

Whether it is true amnesia or false amnesia, I am afraid that only she knows best in her heart.

Jian Yi felt more and more that such a person could not be kept by Master and Mistress' side!

Moreover, this Chu Jin didn't respond at all after hearing his name, which was too obvious.

Jane forgot.

She was a person with amnesia.

How can I know his name.