In the haze, Mo could clearly hear his heartbeat.

"Poof, poof. "

One, two, three......

Every heartbeat carries the resonance of the whole body and even the soul, which makes Mo Yi reject but look forward to this heartbeat.

There seemed to be something in the body cheering, oh yes, it was the gluttonous spiritual root, it was very excited, like a hungry man pounced on bread, clasped his hands together and sobbed in gratitude.

But what is it caping?

Mo also didn't know.

He only knew that he had to hurry up, the Celestial Maiden on the tower didn't know when she would kill her, and he was in a bad state.

Then Mo Yi raised his head.

He saw the traffic, the tall buildings, the planes whistling across the blue sky, and the tails of white clouds.

The streets are crowded with people, the sound of telephones, conversations, car honking, and more chaotic footsteps, everything makes people feel like they are in a different world.

Here it is...... Modern urban.

For a moment, Mo Yi thought that 19 cuts were all a dream.

Traveled to the Mo family in Yiguo, became the eldest son, had a new name and identity, met the three protagonists of Long Aotian, and saw the ethereal fairy fate.

Mo Luoxue, Tiangu Sect Master, Cheng Jingyu, Huang Ruan, Holy Maiden......

Familiar but unfamiliar names flowed through my mind, and gradually began to blur and forget......

It's as if there is an invisible hand, gently peeling off the cocoon, slowly pulling away the layers of memories in Mo Yi's mind.

No, it can't be forgotten, none of these can be forgotten.

Mo Yimeng took a step back, but bumped into the passer-by behind him, the passer-by glanced at Mo Yi strangely and muttered a few words, and walked forward with his briefcase past Mo Yi's side.

Mo Yi pressed his temples tightly, as if he could plug those memories and let himself no longer forget.

The passers-by around observed Mo Yi's abnormality and gathered around to care, and some even picked up their mobile phones and called 120.

"What's wrong with you? relax, it's going to be a little better, try not to resist, relax. A man in a suit and leather shoes slowly approached Mo Yi and whispered.

Mo Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at the man and sneered, "Relax, so that you can tamper with my memories at will?"

When someone was about to reach out and touch Mo Yi, Mo Yi pushed the man away with a dozen hands, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged and shouted, "Get out, don't touch me." "

Soon, the chirp of 120 sounded, and an ambulance drove from the end of the street and stopped in front of Mo Yi.

Mo Yi struggled hard, and there was a trace, as if everything was really a dream, he stood on the street, and had a dream that all young people in the world had ever had.

And now I woke up from the dream.

The ambulance turned on its lights and sped away from the street.

............

"Click. "

A dazzling light lit up in the darkness, making Mo Yi squint his eyes and slowly adapt to the light.

Just like interrogating a prisoner in a spy war movie, Mo Yido was wearing a restraint suit in front of the table, and a bright lamp was placed on the table facing him, and the strong light and high temperature made him frown uncomfortably.

"Name. "

The person at the other end of the table said, listening to the voice of a middle-aged man, with a low tone, a very serious smoky voice, about 40 years old.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, because of the strong light, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, and could only vaguely see the outline of a figure.

"Name. "

The man knocked on the table and spoke again.

Mo Yi squinted at the silhouette of the black shadow for a few seconds before he spoke: "Is it appropriate to casually enter other people's memories and fool around?"

"Don't play these false things with me! I know you're pretending to be garlic! Don't think that you killed someone, pretending to be crazy and stupid, and you can get the account by cultivating immortals! The law will not forgive people like you!"

There was a thud on the other end of the table, and then Mo Yi was pulled by the collar and pressed against the table, and threatening words spit out in his ear word by word.

"It's really boring, I don't think I skipped class to fall in love when I was studying psychology, so it's useless for you to use the knowledge in my head against me. Mo Yi said lazily with his face on the cold iron table.

"Hehe, psychology, you madman, after studying psychology and going crazy, you bought a controlled knife, went to Pishan to kill dozens of travelers, and finally arrested on the street, and now sent to me to identify mental problems. The man sneered, let go of Mo Yi, pushed him back into the chair and continued: "If you want to drag the crime by pretending to be mentally ill, how can there be such a good thing in the world, the murder case that shocked the whole country on the mountain tells your crime!"

Bishan, murder, traveler.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes slightly.

It's kind of interesting......

"I don't know how I got into the illusion...... But I believe that in the world of cultivating immortals, even if I sneak into my memory, I can immediately adapt to this huge amount of information, and I can also set up a trap for people who want to stun me...... I'm afraid not. "

Mo Yi wanted to scratch his cheek but found that he was still wearing a restraint robe, so he could only pout and say, "Can you put away your set, if you can sense my thoughts, then you should know that I will not believe your nonsense one hundred percent now." "

"Pretending to be a ghost. "

The man on the other side of the 000 table said coldly.

"Huh. Mo Yi sneered.

The room fell silent again.

During this time, Mo Yi was also thinking about the current situation quickly, he fell to the ground after being crushed by the Heavenly Maiden's heart, and the bloody sword dragged the Heavenly Maiden, but he fell into a short coma, but now after waking up, it was this puzzling situation.

Make an assumption, even if the Celestial Maiden sneaks into her memory and sets up an illusion that even the "original sin" can't be cracked, then what is she for?

I'm already in a state of defenselessness, and if I want to kill her, it's completely unnecessary to lay down an illusion.

So what's the current situation?

How did this illusion come about?

What is this illusion for?

Mo Yi was very calm in his heart, and gradually changed his thinking angle and began to think.

At this point, the man spoke again.

"Chen Yufan, male, 23 years old, 13 years old parents divorced, custody handed over to his mother, half a year later his mother died in a car accident, his father committed suicide due to gambling debts, and there is an 18-year-old half-sister who is studying in college, I am right?"

Is...... What about unpleasant memories.

The deepest hidden histories were revealed, and Mo Yi didn't have any expression on his face, just looked at the man in the dark lightly. _

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