My Demon Husband Is a Snake-Chapter 945: Recovering Memories???

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.
Chapter 945: Chapter 945: Recovering Memories???

"Snake Lord, be careful, Lord Fox has a Heavenly Track!!" Qi Yaogang shouted a warning from the living room.

Yu Longting’s eyes flashed with fierce light, and the Black Gold Longsword flew from his hand, attacking furiously, "You used the Heavenly Track to break my Barrier?? Where did you get your Heavenly Track??"

"Where did it come from? A gift from your nemesis." Xuanjing tossed up the Pure White Heavenly Track, which hovered in mid-air, emitting a brilliant white light.

At the same time, Xuanjing’s hands wove various complex Hand Seals rapidly.

Creating lingering shadows like a hellish butterfly dancing.

The Black Gold Sword crashed into the Heavenly Track with overwhelming force, as if the battle between Heavenly Beings was being waged, the light grew to its most intense state.

Yu Longting furrowed his brow and blurted out, "Qingyang??"

The poor little mice on the bed, illuminated by the white light from the Immortal Artifact, wailed and screamed chaotically.

I propped myself up, pulling up the quilt covering me, "Get in here, I’ll protect you."

Although I used up all my fire charms, I had used fewer defensive charms, and there were still plenty left.

I grabbed all of them from the crossbody bag by the bedside and cast them simultaneously, "Primordial Supreme Truth, Twin Scenery Dual Mystery, right Captures Seven Souls, left Captures Three Souls, make me divine, eternally endure."

Before I finished reciting the Curse Words, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of Xuanjing’s mouth.

While Yu Longting was engaged in battle with him, countless little foxes flew out from his sleeve.

The little foxes ran chaotically, their speed as fast as lightning.

"Kill!" Yu Longting growled lowly, sending the Mysterious Thunder Talisman flying from his sleeve.

Instantly, flashes of thunder appeared and blood mist splattered.

Most of the little foxes were completely obliterated.

However, one pure white Nine-tailed Fox was struck by lightning, only staggering slightly.

Then in the blink of an eye, it burrowed into my temple.

At this moment, I finished reciting the Curse Words.

A protective circle surrounded by charms formed around me, a beat too late.

"Ugh~" Suddenly my mind turned into a murky mess, the seafood porridge I ate this morning all came up at once.

The protective circle shielded me from the harm of the white light, the mice peeked out, "Miss Wan, Miss Wan!! Are you alright, we’ll take your pulse right away."

"Control your breath, make sure to control your breath, don’t lose it, if the baby isn’t born soon, it’ll suffocate." The mice probably developed a different kind of sentiment towards me because I protected them in time.

Each one tearfully reminded me, bustling around me.

Immediately after taking my pulse, a mouse stimulated my acupoints with a silver needle.

The Nine-tailed White Fox invading my mind is likely Xuanjing’s Primordial Spirit, and now there seemed to be a powerful vortex in my brain.

Pulling in all of my spiritual power, more so a sinister laughter echoed directly in my mind, "Su Wan, wake up, you’ve already recalled many fragments of memory, that sealed memory, was long overdue to return..."

"Xuanjing!! What exactly do you want!!" I couldn’t break free from the vortex, nor could I expel Xuanjing’s Primordial Spirit from my Sea of Consciousness, "It couldn’t be Qingyang who gave you the Heavenly Track, it’s something of the High Immortal, how could a fugitive like Qingyang have it??"

"How could Qingyang, the number one expert of the Human Realm, be a fugitive? Woman, don’t just spout nonsense! Hahaha... Recall everything, Su Wan, I eagerly await the moment you regain your memory..."

After Xuanjing finished speaking, the outside world’s sound vanished instantly, his Primordial Spirit sank into the depths of my Sea of Consciousness.

My world became quiet.

So quiet that I could only hear the sound of pouring rain...