"No..." She shook her head with a look of pain: "I can't remember what happened before..."

Looking at her appearance, the woman sighed faintly, helped her up and sat back on the bed.

"Miss, we are people with miserable lives, but no matter how hard we are, we have to continue to live, right?!"

Ling Luoyu curled up at the foot of the bed, leaned against the wall, lowered his eyes indifferently, without saying anything.

"Oh..." The old lady sighed again: "Girl, do you still remember what your name is?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head lightly.

Since you are going to lose your memory, you will lose it completely.

"Tsk tsk tsk, poor little girl..."

The woman sat down beside her and gently stroked her long hair.

"My surname is Jiao. If you don't dislike me, call me "Mother-in-law"... I take care of this medicine garden on Ding No. 15. You can stay here temporarily and wait until I find out about you before sending you back!"

Ling Luoyu nodded and burst into tears again.

go back?

Where to go?!

Now she has half blind eyes, disfigured face, no strength on her body, and I don’t know if she is disabled. What’s more terrible is that she can’t feel the breath of the Chaos Yuanling.

It seemed that at this moment, she lost everything.

In this world, she seems to be alone.

Grandma Jiao asked her to take medicine, but she shook her head.

"I can't eat..."

Ling Luoyu had already reached the bottom of the valley and had no hope for these decoctions.

Grandma Jiao did not insist, but packed the table and put a medicine bowl on it.

"I'll put the medicine here, remember to drink it yourself... The medicine garden has to be cleaned up, I'll go there first..."

Ling Luoyu nodded silently, curled up in the corner, trying to make himself meticulously, but unconsciously recalling the past.

For her, the days before were like a dream.

In her dream, she acts recklessly and acts at will, living the life she wants to live, loving the people she wants to love, and protecting the people she wants to keep.

But now—

there is none left!

Everything is gone!

No family anymore!

The man she loves the most is gone!

And the cultivation of survival was gone, and disappeared without a trace!

She was like falling from heaven to hell, from endless heights, and sinking into endless abyss.

When she had nothing, life and death seemed so insignificant.

Ling Luoyu had no desire to live or the thought of death.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with her!

She is just a small speck of dust in this world, so humble that no one will pay attention to it.

Even if she is dead now, no one will cry sadly, but end up with a bone burying in the loess.

As the sky gradually darkened, the room was silent, and she was drowsy, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

For many days, Ling Luoyu didn't eat or drink, but just curled up there, allowing Grandma Jiao to persuade him to be useless.

She didn't know what she was going to do and what she could do now.

She has no desire to survive.

Death, she has no obsession with death.

Now she has no consciousness at all, and she is confused, as if she has lost herself. She has been spending her last breath of true energy until she consumes her last bit of energy.

At dusk, Grandma Jiao brought a bowl of porridge and persuaded her to the bed for a long time. She saw that she still didn't eat or drink, so she had to give up.
Chapter completed!