Lin's house, living in a small courtyard.
Moy yelled at Guangchen with dissatisfaction on his face: "Didn't you say that you gave him tranquilizing pills and fell asleep, how could this happen?"
"I watched my brother eat it with my own eyes."
Daoist Guangchen was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and he justified with a bitter face: "It worked before, but why it didn't work this time, I don't know."
"He didn't eat."
Jiang Feng pinched his fingers, and the old **** said, "Hiding under the tongue, I lied to you."
Mo Yi became furious, and asked sharply: "You figured out that Mu Fan would be in such a catastrophe, and you're still hiding in the dark to watch the show, and you don't want to stop it?"
"The cause and effect of the past, there needs to be an end."
Jiang Feng pinched the orchid finger, not paying attention.
"Finish a ghost."
Moy complained angrily.
"He's right."
Lin Qingluo's pretty face was covered with frost, her eyes were as cold as ice: "It's time to understand the past and the past."
"Fairy Lin."
Master Guangchen's eyes showed concern: "Will erasing memory really not harm the spiritual consciousness of senior brother?"
"Won't."
Lin Qingluo was determined.
"good."
Master Guangchen made up his mind and stopped hesitating.
Lin Qingluo waved: "You all go out."
"yes."
Moy and Jiang Feng looked at each other, and pulled Guang Chen out of the house.
"Guangzin, the past has already caused you such pain, and you are haunted by demons, it is better to forget it."
Lin Qingluo walked slowly to the bed, looked at Guangzin's peaceful sleeping face, the golden light shone between his brows, and the flying sword of spiritual consciousness whizzed out, piercing his brows.
*
In the middle of the night, Daoist Guangzin woke up from a coma, opened his eyes, looked around, and looked at the strange room, showing a little daze.
"Brother, are you awake?"
Immortal Guangchen was overjoyed when he heard the movement, and pushed the door in with a tea cup in his hand.
"Guangchen, where is this?"
Daoist Guangzin showed confusion, rubbed the center of his brows, and got out of bed.
"Brother, do you remember me?"
Daoist Guangzin's eyes flickered, he slapped him on the forehead, and scolded him with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about, why doesn't senior brother remember you?"
"Brother."
Master Guangchen was not angry but happy, put down the teacup, and embraced his senior brother excitedly.
A senior brother shouted so sadly and tactfully that Master Guangzin shuddered and got goosebumps all over the floor.
"What are you doing?"
Immortal Guangzin pushed him away angrily: "How decent are two big men hugging each other?"
"Hey, Junior Brother is so excited."
Daoist Guangchen rubbed his nose and smirked, forcing back the tears that wept with joy.
"Where is this?"
Daoist Guangzin's spiritual consciousness spread out, looking at the strange mansion, feeling suspicious.
"Lin House."
Master Guangchen raised his eyelids, secretly observing his reaction.
"Lin House?"
Dazed Guangzin looked confused: "Why are we here?"
"Fairy Lin moved to a new house, let's congratulate her."
Immortal Guangchen picked up the teacup again and handed it to the senior brother: "Senior brother drank too much and fell asleep."
"Fairy Lin?"
Immortal Guangzin was taken aback for a moment, and his doubts became even worse: "Who is it?"
"Senior brother drank too much and still haven't woken up?"
Daoist Guangchen felt dejected, forcibly restrained his sourness, and joked with a smile: "Even Fairy Lin has forgotten."
"We, do we know her?"
Guangzin's eyes were confused, and he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
"She is a newcomer recruited into the Immortal Palace this year, and the senior brother is not impressed."
Master Guangchen explained with a smile: "In the future, if we see each other more, the senior brother will naturally remember her."
"Yeah?"
Immortal Guangzin glanced at him suspiciously.
"Trust me, Junior Brother, that's right."
Immortal Guangchen opened the folding fan with a swipe, covering half of his face, smiling innocently.
()
.23xstxt.23xstxt.
Like the eldest daughter of the group favorite, she is full of luck, please bookmark: () the eldest daughter of the group favorite, she is full of luck, and the literature update speed of the writing is the fastest on the entire network.