325 twin wisteria

Lin Meixue took a deep look at Linghu Yuwei and wondered why she didn't remember the memory of her previous life at all. Did Meng Po really give her Meng Po soup?

Linghu Yuwei shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands uncomily, and then touched her face again. "It's useless for you to look at me like this. You didn't say it. How can I know?"

"You... don't remember at all?"

Linghu Yuwei shook her head, "How can I ask that? Did I ever know?"

Lin Meixue squeezed her lips and squatted on the ground and hugged her head puzzledly. She really didn't seem to remember it at all, but... The child was born, why didn't she still feel it? Isn't it her? Did you find the wrong person?

At this time, Lin Meixue's mind was in a mess. If she didn't have a sister, he had to do it by himself to eliminate other people's memories. In order to eliminate Wu Junlin's memory just now, he had spent too much energy. If Linghu Yuwei is also wrong...

The doorbell rang, and Linghu Yuwei looked at Lin Meixue, who was squatting on the ground, and ran to open the door. Outside the door stood Linghu Xiaoya with a gloomy face.

"Sister?"

Linghu Xiaoya pushed her sister away and entered the house and saw Lin Meixue.

After exchanging eyes with each other, Lin Meixue knew that she had woken up and knew that he had not found the wrong person. But why is my sister still completely ignorant when she wakes up?

"Xiao Nuan, come here and sit down next to me."

Linghu Yuwei said, sat side by side with her sister, and also looked down at Lin Meixue, who squatted on the ground and hugged her head and made a mistake.

Aware that they projected completely different eyes, Lin Meixue shook her head and sighed, looked down at them, and shook her head and sighed again with a complicated expression.

"What will happen to that child in the future?"

For a long time, Linghu Xiaoya broke the current dull and strange atmosphere.

Linghu Yuwei turned her head and found that her sister was different as soon as she opened the door. Now the way and tone of speaking... It's completely two people. Isn't this person a sister? Moreover, Meow Meow just gave birth to a baby. Shouldn't she accompany Meow Meow? How could she come here in the middle of the night? When I sent Wu Junlin away just now, it began to rain again.

Lin Meixue frowned when she heard Linghu Xiaoya's question. He knew everything about the past, but he did not have the ability to predict the future. He could not answer Linghu Xiaoya's question. If only his sister were there.

Linghu Xiaoya also asked as if she had just remembered, "Why is it just you, her?"

"Who?"

Linghu Yuwei turned her head back and forth and looked at them. Was she playing a riddle? Why didn't she understand a word?

"For me, she has..."

"I'm sorry."

Linghu Xiaoya sincerely apologized.

Linghu Yuwei was even more confused, "Sister, what are you two talking about? What is she? Who is she? Why don't I know anything?"

Linghu Xiaoya looked at her sister faintly and patted her hand gently. Linghu Yuwei was quiet and fell asleep on her sister's shoulder soon.

Seeing this, Lin Meixue seems to understand something.

"So, it's you who have all her memories of the past..."

"It's empty."

Lin Meixue took a cold breath and emptied... I thought she just protected her sister and locked up those things. I didn't expect to do it so thoroughly... Is this sisterhood? Just like my sister is willing to die for him?

"I'm sorry about your sister. I know that if it weren't for Chaoyang's waywardness, it wouldn't hurt you, and she wouldn't have to use her life to save you.

Lin Meixue leaned against the wall and turned her head to look out. The window of the balcony was open, and the tulle curtains fluttered in the wind, bringing in a drizzle and a cool breeze.

"I didn't expect that I was so vulnerable."

Linghu Xiaoya smiled, "Butterflies are naturally afraid of getting wet in the rain, not to mention that you have been soaking in the water for so long."

Lin Meixue was miserable, "The point is who lives in the pool, otherwise... If it's ordinary water, I won't have any big damage if I soak it for ten days and half a month."

Linghu Xiaoya smiled, gently put her sleeping sister on the sofa, took a thin quilt from the bedroom and covered it for her. She got up and walked to Lin Meixue and looked up at him gently.

Lin Meixue turned around and looked at her.

Linghu Xiaoya gently stroked his face, "This peerless face... How many sins are hidden behind..."

Lin Meixue's body stiffened, "What are you talking about?"

Linghu Xiaoya smiled softly and didn't say anything.

"Do you... know something I don't know?"

"It's better to talk about it first. What do you know?"

Lin Meixue pushed your hand away with disgust. He didn't like her to be so gloomy.

Linghu Yuwei on the sofa moved, and she was already awake. Hearing the conversation between her sister and Lin Meixue, she turned over, pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

"That tree was killed by your two sisters, and thousands of years of cultivation... are taken for yourself by you two sisters. Unfortunately, you don't know that even twin wisteria still need a host. If there is no host, there is only a dead end. So, later you also died. You, who were supposed to be twin sisters, didn't know why..."

Lin Meixue suddenly stopped, looked at Linghu Yuwei on the sofa, and then looked at Linghu Xiaoya, who was sneered in front of her, and pointed to her in horror: "You, are you right? In order to protect your sister, you let her born four years late, right?"

Linghu Xiaoya didn't say anything, but still stared at the fluttering curtains on the balcony.

Linghu Yuwei on the sofa was upset. Was she born four years later than her sister? But the age difference between her and her sister is obviously... What's going on?

"So you invaded everything about her and completely turned her into an ordinary human?"

Lin Meixue said the question, but Linghu Xiaoya didn't answer.

Nevertheless, Lin Meixue knew that he guessed right. He couldn't understand why Linghu Xiaoya did this. If Linghu Yuwei became an ordinary human, there would be no possibility of waking up. She would grow up slowly like ordinary people, and then grow old, die, enter a new reincarnation, or disappear. .

Is this also the way she loves her sister? But they are destined to be twins. On the day my sister left, she also wanted to...

What on earth does she want to do?

"I love her, and I don't want her to bear what she can't bear anymore. Just like your sister, she doesn't let you know everything completely.

Linghu Xiaoya finally opened her mouth. After saying these two words, she turned her head to look at Lin Meixue with a surprised face and nodded.

"You only saw that the tree had thousands of years of cultivation, and only saw that our two sisters had sucked out his essence, but you didn't know why our two sisters were restrained and couldn't leave."

"You are parasitic, how can you leave?"

"That tree is not an ordinary tree demon. He is the lord there and the father of all things. Not to mention sucking it all, it's enough for my two sisters to get rid of the fate of parasitize. - And, how do you think we were born on that tree?"

"...seed...coincidence..."

"Isn't it a coincidence that it can't be a book?"

Lin Meixue can't find other reasons to explain. Did someone deliberately migrate their roots?

"All this is thanks to your sister. Up to now, do you naively think that a vine grass and a butterfly will be siblings?

"What do you mean?!"

Lin Meixue was poked in the chest. She covered her chest and stepped back a few steps. After touching the drizzle, she was shocked to find that she had reached the balcony.

Outside the window, lightning flashed, a flash of lightning came, the night turned into day, and Lin Meixue shivered.

Linghu Yuwei on the sofa is also full of surprise. She is really dreaming. Is she dreaming of a fantasy story?

"She loves you and wants to live with you, but she can't support you for life. Don't hand it in. The matching butterfly is only the living time from early morning to dusk. In order to monopolize you, she has used up everything she has. Before she met our two sisters, she had hurt many creatures that were not as powerful as her for you.

"But I'm not an ordinary butterfly. How can I have such a short life... I obviously... I can't remember, but... it shouldn't be like this."

"You're right. Our sisters were indeed taken to the grassland by the wind, and they did fall near the tree by chance. It was your sister, your rattan, moved us to the main root of the tree, and let us absorb his spirit from the time we were still a seed."

"That tree... If it's really as powerful as you said, how can he allow you to... invade him?"

"He is the father of all things. It is his duty to nourish the earth. If it is just an ordinary twin wisteria, how much can it hurt him?"

"So... how could he die because of you?"

Linghu Xiaoya sneered, as if she had heard a big joke.

"How could he die because of us? We all died because of you. Why, don't you believe it?"

Lin Meixue shook her head.

"Do you know what it means when the seeds are peeled off? It means that you can't survive. Your sister skinned us and lost us to the main root. In order for us to live well, the big tree took the initiative to send Jingyuan to my sisters, which also made us grow slowly, but still become the best of its kind. We bloomed two years later than our kind, and because of this, more flowering plants in the grassland died early.

Lin Meixue tried to recall that he stirred his wings to fly to see the twin wisteria every day, but he didn't notice other creatures, so he didn't know whether what Linghu Xiaoya was saying now was true.

"The day we bloom is our death, our two sisters, and that tree."

"Flowering...death... So, it's me? Is it because of me? That pollen... I'm no wonder..."

Lin Meixue finally understood the cause and effect, and finally knew that he was the culprit who made the grassland become a wasteland.

"The seed that has lost its skin is destined to be a puppet. The vine grass melted our skin into her body. It was she who controlled our fate. No matter how strong we became, without seed skin, we were still the puppets in her hands.