A month has passed, and the mainland has returned to its former beauty.
The curse of the Heart of the Earth was also completely controlled, and the aura of the entire continent returned to normal.
But all this was obtained with Qin Molin's life.
After Feng Xingying woke up, he ran to Tongtian Pavilion Star Hall like crazy.
She hoped that she had had a dream, she hoped that when the door of the Star Palace was opened, Qin Molin was still in the illusion of obsession.
When he arrived at the door, Feng Xingying was a little scared and didn't dare to open the door.
After enduring for a long time, Feng Xingying suddenly pushed open the door.
In the mysterious Star Palace, the stars twinkled, but there was no one around.
"Qin Molin. Qin Molin. Come out! You lied to me, right?" Feng Xingying's face was covered with tears.
"If I lose you, what's the point of staying on this continent?"
After searching for the Star Hall, Feng Xingying was like crazy again, calling out Xigua and asking her to take her to the Demon Sealing Hall as quickly as possible.
In front of the Demon Sealing Palace, there stands a statue made of spiritual crystal, which vividly depicts Qin Molin's appearance.
It is rumored that this kind of fallen statue was carved bit by bit by orcs using the most advanced micro-carving restoration technology.
The biggest feature of this kind of statue is that every inch of the skin is lifelike and the expressions look real.
If you didn't know it was a statue, you might even think it was a living person standing there.
The more realistic it is, the more heartbreaking it is.
Feng Xingying hugged the cold statue, and her heart sank a little bit.
It turns out that everything is true.
She is not dead, the earth is resurrected, and the demons are destroyed. What great news.
The sky without demons looked particularly blue, so blue that it was dazzling.
But Feng Xingying was not happy at all. Her heart became colder and colder, so cold that she bit the bones.
She can still clearly remember what happened that day, and Qin Molin paid for it with his life.
Feng Xingying reached out to touch the unfamiliar barrier and sat beside it blankly.
History is indeed a repetition of irony. The gods sacrificed their lives to seal the demons.
Today it happened again with Qin Molin, still sealed with his life.
Feng Xingying sat quietly next to the barrier, neither crying nor fussing, nor making any noise.
She was just tired and wanted to stay with him quietly.
Ten days later, Ye Jingning came.
"Master, Qin Molin asked me to give him a message."
Feng Xingying raised her head. She seemed to remember that Qin Molin did tell Ye Jingning what he was hungry for.
"What I said is meaningless, let's watch the shadow stone. At that time, the demon king turned on the shadow stone to record the wedding, and I took it off."
In Ye Jingning's hand, a translucent stone, activated by Ye Jingning's spiritual power, formed a realistic scene in the sky, more like a documentary.
Feng Xingying sat quietly on the stone steps, looking at Qin Molin in the picture, and listened carefully to every word he said.
When the scene ended, Feng Xingying vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted again.
It was such a cruel thing for Feng Xingying to see Qin Molin turn into pieces.
Feng Xingying was in too much pain this time, so fainting was considered a break.
It's a pity that she is too strong after all. Even if she faints, she wakes up within half an hour.
"Master, I think Qin Molin is not dead." Ye Jingning looked at Feng Xingying seriously. Knowing that she was listening, he continued his analysis:
"Since he really loves you, he won't lie to you with such words. I think it's feasible for him to let you go to the spirit world. If he is not sure, he will not leave you hope. Otherwise, it will be equivalent to leaving you The healed wound is torn open again.”