Di Ming Jue stands blankly, and for a moment, something seems to flash in his mind.
— "I let you wear this [Magic Core Blood Jade] not to find Xiaobao's biological father. I want to find Jun Xiyuan."
— "Di Ming Jue, if you find Jun Xiyuan, don't tell him yet. I want to ask him personally why he watched my mother sink into the [Hell Rebirth Formation] back then, but left her behind and left."
— "Why do you have the magic core blood jade on your body!"
— "You said, this Demon Core Blood Jade was given by your fiancée? Who is she and where is she now?"
Di Ming Jue presses his head violently, only feeling something violently tumbling in the sea of consciousness.
One picture after another appeared in his mind, far away yet within reach, vague yet hard to remember.
But every time he wanted to touch it, a wave of energy rushed into his mind, turning his sea of consciousness and soul upside down.
"Di Ming Jue, what are you doing?!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!"
Muyan hugs Di Ming Jue nervously, but feels his body is half hot and half cold.
The hot half burns like coals.
The cold half was frozen like ice.
Red unknowingly infected his icy blue eyes.
A complex pattern is looming between the eyebrows, each line seems to be bubbling with blood, and it seems to be burning with flames, which will completely engulf Di Ming Jue in the next moment.
Muyan is shaking Di Ming Jue's hand, the anxiety in her heart makes her unable to feel her pulse: "Di Ming Jue, don't scare me!"
Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed sharply.
The man stared at her with red eyes, but her shadow was slowly reflected in his bottomless eyes.
It's as if the world is so big, but he can only pretend to be her.
"Yanyan... Yanyan!!"
Muyan holds him back, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's me, Di Ming Jue, do you remember?"
"Don't forget, don't forget!!"
Di Ming Jue's body convulses violently, and the weird runes on his forehead become more dazzling.
His fingers tightly clasped Muyan's wrist, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Di Ming Jue!!"
The next moment, a piece of snow-white paper gently covers Di Ming Jue's face.
The silver light flickered, suppressing the weird runes and red light between the brows.
Third Senior Brother Chu Moli's reassuring and steady voice sounded next to Muyan's ear: "The God-Purging Curse kills the heart, emotions, and soul. It's normal for memory to be confused. You don't need to worry if you don't reach Tutor Mo at all."
Muyan raised her head in panic, facing Chu Moli's slightly pale face, her heart that had been tightened and her confused thoughts slowly recovered.
And Di Ming Jue in her arms also opens his eyes at this moment.
At this moment, he was covered in sweat, his lips were bruised, and when he opened his eyes, he didn't do anything, but stretched out his hand to grab Muyan's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice: "We knew each other before!"
Muyan was startled for a moment, and after a while she showed a helpless smile, "Yes."
Di Ming Jue pushes forward, and pulls her into his arms, his voice becomes hoarse, "You are my wife!"
Muyan was taken aback, before she had time to answer.
A black flame bursts out from the slanting stabs, heading straight for Di Ming Jue.
Jun Shitian pulled Muyan behind him, his fierce and cold eyes wished he could kill Di Ming Jue on the spot, "You're dreaming!!"
He sneered, and said word by word: "Di Ming Jue, don't forget, you said it yourself, you won't marry a demon princess even if you die. Now you want to marry the deity's daughter, it's a dream!!"