The Golden Gu King is in a deep sleep state when it is separated from its host.
Moreover, it is very difficult to get the Golden Gu King to recognize its master. This fat insect has an arrogant personality and is very picky about its host. Under normal circumstances, it rarely recognizes its master. Unless it is injured and complicated techniques are used, it will
Recognize the Lord.
Therefore, Lu Xixin did not take it seriously, and she did not expect that it would actually get into her body and regard her as its master.
The incident happened so quickly that Lu Xixin had no time to react and passed out due to severe pain.
When I woke up, I found myself lying in a strange room.
Lu Xixin blinked her eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything.
What's going on?
She frowned suddenly, trying to recall her name, but what followed was a sharp pain in her head.
"Hiss--it hurts." She fell on the bed and rolled over holding her head.
The movement in the room woke up the little girl who was guarding outside. The little girl rushed in with an anxious look on her face: "Saint, Saint, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? I'll call the doctor."
Lu Xixin suddenly turned around, grabbed her hand, and said in a cold tone: "What did you call me?"
"Holy girl!" The little girl looked confused and at a loss.
Lu Xixin frowned, her intuition was wrong. Although she couldn't remember who she was, she was definitely not the saint the little girl said she was.
She endured the pain and sat up, saying coldly: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not the saint you said you were."
"What's wrong with you?" The little girl panicked, "You are a saint. Look at your face. There is such a large blue birthmark, and your blood is faintly golden. These are the characteristics of a saint.
ah."
Blood? Gold?
Lu Xixin lowered her head and squeezed the wound on her fingertip. The exposed blood did have a faint golden color under the sunlight.
By the way, I still have a face!
"Where's the mirror?" Lu Xixin said coldly.
The little girl quickly brought a mirror over. When Lu Xixin raised her eyes, a blue-black face was reflected in it.
His palm-sized face was actually covered with large black and blue birthmarks, like mottled scars, covering his entire face.
Even though Lu Xixin was calm, he couldn't help being frightened, hurriedly stepped back and pushed the mirror away.
"Saint?" The little girl quickly put away the mirror, and then brought a veil over: "You wear this."
"Veil?" Lu Xixin frowned, displeasure flashed in her eyes. Although she had no memory and the birthmark on her face was scary, she didn't like to hide her head.
Appearance is given by God, let it be as it should be, there is no need to cover it up.
"Take it away." Lu Xixin said coldly.
The little girl was surprised: "Holy girl? You have never taken off your veil before. Even when you are dining, you are alone. Although the people in the clan know that you have a birthmark on your face, they have never seen your true face. You really don't know.
When you wear a veil, do you have to show your true face to others?"
It's not that the little girl disliked the birthmark on the saint's face, but the saint used to care very much about her appearance, was timid and timid, and would always cover herself tightly when going out.
Why did it suddenly change today?
Lu Xixin also noticed something unusual and asked loudly: "I used to like wearing a veil?"