Looking at the girl opposite who was still kowtowing, Yan Baibai took a step forward. When the red moonlight fell on her face, there was not much surprise in her eyes.
The moon in the demon world is red. Wu Pin had told her this before coming to the demon world. The red moon in the dark night now is almost the same as the red moon she saw in the ghost world that day.
Yan Baibai was just about to squat down and help the maid up, but she keenly noticed that there were many eyes staring at her in the dark. Even though she had no cultivation now, she could still feel it.
Yan Baibai stopped and looked at the maid's reaction. The "young lady" she was talking about was not a good person and would not squat down to help the maid up.
So, are these people who are observing her in the dark just trying to see her current reaction?
Yan Baibai didn't know how to act next to reassure the person in the dark, so she decided to do nothing. She retreated back into the room and sat down naturally on the fur-covered chaise longue.
"System, can you loosen the restrictions within my consciousness a little bit?" Yan Baibai asked doubtfully.
"What is the host trying to do? This might cause you to lose your previous memories, which is probably not good." The system thought about the environment Yan Baibai was in and was very worried.
"System, you also said that this restriction is much weaker than the magic of the Ancient Wisdom Tree. In fact, the Ancient Wisdom Tree only temporarily blocked the memories of us female cultivators and then imposed the memories of the Saint on us, but our personalities cannot be changed."
Yan Baibai began to analyze clearly, "So I think this restriction won't erase my memory, but..."
"Impose someone else's memories on the host?" the system continued.
Yan Baibai nodded affirmatively: "It should be. If you feel something is wrong, just turn it off immediately. I want to see what the person behind this is trying to do."
The system pondered for a moment, and finally chose to trust its host's judgment: "Okay, then I'll open it for a few seconds and take a look. Host, please be prepared."
Yan Baibai gritted her teeth and prepared herself mentally. After a moment, she felt a sharp pain in her head, and many fragments of memories came flooding back into her mind...
Suddenly, Yan Baibai felt his mind clear up, and the system's concerned voice came: "Host, are you okay?"
Yan Baibai's expression became a little strange: "The system, something is wrong."
"What, what happened?" the system asked cautiously.
"My memory hasn't been suppressed or sealed." Yan Baibai himself was puzzled. "It's just that amidst the pain, some other people's memories appeared in my mind."
It's like adding someone's memories to a person with no past at all, trying to turn that person into the person in the memory... This is a bit weird.
"Ah, is it because the restriction is not good?" The system was also a little confused.
"Although I don't know what's going on, this is a good thing for us!" Yan Baibai smiled and continued to instruct the system: "Okay, open the ban and let me see what these memories are all about!"
After listening to Yan Baibai's explanation, the system no longer had any concerns and opened all the shields surrounding the ban.
After a few minutes, Yan Baibai had accepted all the memories. Perhaps it was because she had accepted too many memories like this, but Yan Baibai accepted it well.
In fact, there are not many memory fragments in the ban. After receiving the memory, Yan Baibai didn't know whether to say "Nothing happens without coincidence" or sigh "It's all fate".
"Host, what do you think? Whose memory is this?" The system was instantly aroused with infinite curiosity when it saw Yan Baibai's strange and helpless expression.
"It seems to be... Mo Baibai's..." Yan Baibai murmured.
"Mo Baibai!" The system's voice was so shocked that it had a slight electric sound. After a short sizzling sound, it continued, "So she's not dead yet!"
That's right, Mo Baibai is a high-class demon after all. Regardless of her cultivation level, as her father's only daughter, it is not surprising that she can survive until now even with the help of secret medicines and secret methods.
"But, what's strange is that these memories only have fragments of how Mo Baibai worshipped Mo Li and how she and her father wanted to marry Mo Li. As for what happened a thousand years after Mo Li was sealed, there was nothing." Yan Baibai felt that this was not right.
"Host, no matter how similar you look to Mo Baibai, these people shouldn't use this kind of restriction on you without finding out your identity. It's really strange." The system was also a little confused.
"Unless..." Before Yan Baibai could finish his words, something happened at the door.
"What are you doing?" A shrill voice came from outside the house, and the sound of kowtow at the door finally stopped. When Yan Baibai turned her head to look, she saw a male demon wearing a dark blue robe and with a slightly hunched body kicking the maid at the door.
The maidservant was still kneeling with her head bowed respectfully. She didn't make a sound even when she was stepped on, and the tray held high in her hand didn't move at all.
"You've made Miss Baibai angry again. If there's a next time, I'll throw you into the hands of the monsters." The male demon said as he picked up the serving tray. Seeing the maid's trembling body, he snorted and said, "Alright, kneel outside and wait until the lady's anger subsides before you can stand up."
The maid's trembling body became steadier because of these words. Without saying a word, she kowtowed several times and slowly knelt down and walked out of Yan Baibai's sight.
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