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Moreover, Wu Luo's body actually began to corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A powerful force, a mysterious force, caused the surrounding nothingness to begin to distort.

"Wu Luo!"

Ye Wudao's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly released some of his vitality to provide it to Wu Luo.

In an instant, Wu Luo's changes stopped.

She seemed to have recovered some of her normality, and the red light in her eyes also dissipated a little.

She raised her head again, her eyes were a little dull, and after a long time, she regained some clarity.

"Who am I?"

She asked Ye Wudao.

As if her memory had not returned, a cruel smile appeared on her face again.

"Are you Ye Wudao!?"

Ye Wudao's face was gloomy.

"Wu Luo, I came with good intentions."

As he said, Ye Wudao lifted the little bear on the ground with his spiritual energy and threw it to Wu Luo.

After taking it, Wu Luo's face was still cold, and he laughed.

"Master Yujian Zhenxian has been looking for you these days. I didn't expect you to fall into his trap?"

A hint of murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

"You are the daughter of the Six Paths of Reincarnation." Ye Wudao reminded again: "We came here with good intentions to discuss things with you."

This time, Wu Luo seemed to have just reacted. After a moment of stagnation, he seemed to have found the previous memory fragment.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

She asked back, with curiosity on her little face.

"Yes, you were used by Yujian Zhenxian. We are here to help you." Ye Wudao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Wu Luo has lost her ancient memory.

Perhaps she doesn't know her true identity.

"How to help?" Wu Luo asked.

She is indeed a little girl. She didn't even ask why Ye Wudao came to this conclusion.

"Tell me first, what you are doing recently and what you are doing for Yujian Zhenxian." Ye Wudao asked.

"I can't tell you."

Wu Luo snorted softly and played with the little bear in his hand.

What can be clearly seen is that the red light in her eyes is clearer and dimmer than when they first met, and she finally looks a bit like a normal person.

At this moment, there is actually a trace of damage on her little bear.

When she landed just now, she happened to hit a sharp little stone and broke it.

She didn't care about Ye Wudao's words at all, and her eyes were fixed on the damaged part of the little bear, and her eyes were actually a little red.

"My little bear..."

Ye Wudao glanced at Nan Xin and frowned.

"Junior sister, do you have any toys on you?"

"Yes." Nan Xin nodded lightly: "But there are not many."

"Give it to her."

"Okay!"

Nan Xin took out the storage bag, took out a more delicate little snowman, and looked at Wu Luo.

"Little sister, sister still has toys on her."

A trace of worry, concern, and cautious smile appeared on her pretty face.

Ye Wudao was also at a loss for words.

Looking at Nan Xin like this, she is really cute. ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

However, Wu Luo didn't even look at her, but just covered his little bear with heartache, sobbing a little.

Ye Wudao frowned even deeper.

"Little Junior Sister, be careful." He warned Nan Xin: "Wu Luo is really strange, maybe he has some mental problems, it's hard to explain, after all, he is a creature revived from ancient times."

"That Xie Jiao is also a double god dark god body, and the Nine-tailed Charm soul is hidden behind it, which makes Xie Jiao look a little abnormal sometimes."

"The Nine-tailed Charm is an ancient creature. For such ancient weak gods, more or less, their memories and personalities are somewhat missing."

Now Ye Wudao finally understood that although these weak creatures in ancient times have been revived, they must have lost a lot of things.

The Red Dust Immortal is powerful, but it seems to be trapped in the Red Dust Palace, and even the connection with the current body is disconnected.

Wu Luo estimated that before his death, he was at most half a step into eternity.

"Are we really not going to care about her?" Nan Xin looked at Wu Luo, looking distressed.

"No." Ye Wudao shook his head, a hint of cruelty in his eyes.