"Memory..."
"Hmm?"
Wuyan saw Yong Shanling lost in thought and sensed that something was up.
"Can I buy back my lost memories?"
Yong Shanling looked up at the surrounding black mist and said pensively.
Wuyan suddenly burst into laughter at Yong Shanling's expression. Suddenly, all the black mist gathered in one place, and then a wisp of smoke in a long gown appeared in front of Yong Shanling.
Although it had taken on a human form, its features and expression were all made of mist. When it opened its mouth, there was only blackness inside: "Hahaha, all visitors are guests."
"Tell me, my guest, what do you need?"
Nan Min frowned and nudged Yong Shanling with his elbow. "Hey, making a deal with him is like being a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered."
She turned to look at Nan Min, her face cold. "So, will you tell me about that man?"
Nan Min showed a hesitant look on his face. She sneered and turned back. "Since you won't tell me about him, I think there's nothing wrong with my buying back my memories."
"Wuyan... right, so how much do you want?"
Wuyan leaned against the window with a tobacco pipe in hand. "I don't need money. You just need to exchange something of equal value."
Just as Nan Min was about to speak, Wuyan gave him a warning look. "The sect master won't care about the trouble you've caused these days, but you must go back immediately for the advancement meeting."
"Fine, fine, fine. Do whatever you want."
Nan Min glanced at the woman standing in front of him. "Don't blame me if you regret it."
With that, he disappeared on the spot.
"What is the corresponding price..."
Wuyan looked at the wedding scene. Although Mu Yu was a bit flustered, she still managed to get on stage intact. Wuyan's gaze slowly shifted to another person.
"If I'm not wrong, you want to remember someone, right?"
"So?"
"The price is to forget someone. After all, forgetting someone is random."
"So... I don't know who I'll forget."
Yong Shanling suddenly felt that this price was a bit disproportionate. Just as Nan Min had said, it was like being taken advantage of by Wuyan.
She looked at Wuyan with a headache. "Are there any other conditions?"
"Then... give me a person."
Yong Shanling looked at the person Wuyan was pointing at in confusion and couldn't help but widen her eyes. The person Wuyan was pointing at was Qing Yuan next to Mu Yijie...
"They are just extremely spiritual beasts. We've already signed a contract, which can only be terminated after ten years."
Wuyan walked up to her indifferently. "The contract can be broken, right? Isn't it just that you don't want to, huh?"
"Think carefully about the deal. Mu Yu... will be a gift for you."
After watching Wuyan disappear, Yong Shanling sighed and leaned against the wall, feeling exhausted. When she returned to her seat, it was already time to toast. Mu Yijie nervously held her hand.
"Just now... are you okay? I saw Qing Yuan and Qing Sui go over there too."
Yong Shanling wrapped her arm around Mu Yijie's and leaned against him with a smile. "Don't worry, Uncle Shu. You can trust me when I do things. It's just that things are a bit tricky today. But Mu Yu is really ambitious."
"Let's leave after we toast." Mu Yijie looked at Mu Yu in the distance. Although she was made up, the exhaustion on her face couldn't be hidden.
Lv Liang looked at the absent - minded Mu Yu beside him, his face full of dissatisfaction. Although he was smiling on the surface, he scowled as soon as he turned around.
"Hey, old woman. I know you don't want to get married, but there's no need to make things difficult for me now. Do you know what those people are saying? I've lost all my face because of you."
Mu Yu looked at him weakly, her eyes full of disgust. "I'm here, aren't I? There's no need to be so nervous. I had my reasons."
"I thought I could deal with Yong Shanling, but I didn't expect her to have so many helpers."
The disgust in Mu Yu's eyes turned into hatred. Looking at Yong Shanling laughing and joking with Mu Yijie, she just wanted to rush up and get rid of her.
"Congratulations, Miss Mu. You've found such a considerate husband."
"Yeah, yeah. My husband is no match for Mr. Lv."
"Precisely because Miss Mu is so excellent, she's met such a wonderful person as Mr. Lv. Hahaha."
A group of women suddenly surrounded her, blocking Mu Yu's view. She had no choice but to look away. Looking at the women in front of her, she suddenly felt nauseous.
She forced a smile and replied a few words before walking to the side. "Lv Liang, is everything okay?"
"Everything has been arranged, but Nan Min has been useless."
Lv Liang looked at the distance worriedly. Mu Yu tightened her grip on Lv Liang's hand. Thinking about what had just happened, she got even more angry.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch. What are you doing, crazy woman?" Feeling the pain in his arm, Lv Liang glared at the dazed woman angrily.
Mu Yu ignored him. She shook off his hand and walked towards the guests with a glass of wine.
"It seems that Lv Liang is determined." Liu Ming pulled on Yong Shanling's sleeve and said worriedly.
"Anyway, it won't be our business after we leave."
"You can't be so sure." A puff of hot air suddenly blew into Yong Shanling's ear.
She was so startled that she immediately stood up. Looking at Nan Min in panic, the people around also looked over. Yong Shanling apologized and then sat down, glaring at Nan Min angrily.
"What do you want to do by suddenly showing up?"
Nan Min bent down and looked at Yong Shanling's face. Just as she was about to drive him away, Nan Min spoke.
"It seems... you didn't agree to the deal."
Mu Yijie looked at Nan Min unhappily. "What deal?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Nan Min stood up, crossing his arms and looking at Mu Yijie disdainfully.
"Ling'er..." Mu Yijie looked at her aggrievedly.
Yong Shanling tilted her head as if trying to avoid this topic. "About this... I'll tell you later. It's not convenient here."
She stood up and walked to Nan Min's side, looking at him impatiently. "Come here."
Nan Min looked at Mu Yijie triumphantly. Mu Yijie's face darkened and he kept pouring wine for himself. Watching the backs of the two leaving, he didn't know why his heart ached so much.
In the inner room, Yong Shanling took the initiative. "Nan Min, what exactly do you want to say?"
"I don't want to say anything?" Nan Min looked at her with a smile.
"I don't want to have anything to do with a soul cultivator."
"Hey, isn't it good to have something to do with me?"
Nan Min suddenly popped up in front of Yong Shanling again, but she directly pushed him away and glared at him with a dark face.
"No. Ever since the auction, I've been meeting all kinds of strange people. If I could, I really wouldn't want to have any contact with you guys."