"Why didn't you tell me earlier." Yun Tingruo grabbed his slightly trembling hand and pulled him closer.
There was a cluster of flames dancing in his eyes, and his voice was filled with gnashing of teeth.
"I'm afraid you'll think I'm a monster." Mo Lian subconsciously shrank her head and answered truthfully, very innocently.
"You have always been a monster." Yun Tingruo gritted his teeth, knowing that such a big thing had been hidden from him.
Magic Lotus lowered his head, Ruo was so fierce.
"When did it happen?" Yun Tingruo's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.
"Ten years ago." Mo Lian answered very honestly, not daring to hide anything.
This was the first time he had seen Ruo so fierce.
"Every year your body changes, it's all because of it, isn't it?"
Yun Tingruo thought about how the Demon Lotus looked when it was sick. The flesh and blood all over his body turned into bones, but then returned to flesh and blood in the blink of an eye. This was completely more painful than death.
"Yes." Mo Lian is now as obedient as a child.
"How to get rid of it." Yun Tingruo stared at the magic lotus, his eyes seemed to force the ghost out.
"It might have been possible ten years ago, but it won't be possible to get rid of it ten years later."
Magic Lotus smiled bitterly.
The ghost of death had been in his body for ten years and had already fused with his bones and blood.
It is impossible to expel it.
"It's impossible, there is definitely a way." Yun Tingruo looked at him with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.
A few erratic and misty waves flashed across Mo Lian's eyes: "If, there is no way."
"What happened ten years ago."
Yun Tingruo's words changed, and her jade-like voice danced in the night wind...
Demon Lotus's eyes looked toward the void under the moonlight of the sky, and their eyes became increasingly erratic.
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The wind was blowing roaringly.
The whole world became dark.
gloomy! It was extremely gloomy, and the bone-chilling wind roared in, blowing everyone away in one fell swoop.
"Clan leader, clan leader."
In the chaos, there were screams of panic.
The women's shrill screams and the men's exclamations grew louder and louder.
The hand that was originally holding the little boy let go at this moment.
The little boy was left standing alone, the air filled with a strange rotten smell, pungent and unpleasant.
The little boy looked around for a few times and saw a lot of transparent things floating in front of him.
Suddenly, something grabbed his leg.
Madly pulling the little boy away into the darkness.
"Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi." The woman's voice came from behind and she hugged the little boy tightly.
The two of them fell into the endless black source together.
When the little boy woke up, he and his mother fell together, and there were many wounds on the mother's body.
It was like being bitten by something.
"Mom, mother." The little boy pushed the woman, but the woman seemed to have lost her breath and ignored the little boy's cry.
At this time, a gentle voice came from above the head: "Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi."
The little boy looked up in confusion and saw a handsome face appearing in front of him. He wiped his tears and said, "Who are you."
"I am your mother's lover."
"What is a lover?"
"It's the closest relatives."
The man smiled brightly, but no matter how he looked, he looked lifeless.
"Let me hug your mother, Xiao Xi." The man's ethereal voice was soft and shallow, and seemed to dissipate when the wind blew.
Without waiting for the little boy to answer, the man hugged the woman and blew into her face.
The little boy shivered inexplicably.
Shrinking, why is it so cold.
"Is it you, Yu?" The woman who was about to die slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her happily.
His fingers slowly touched the man's face.
The happy expression on his face was something the little boy had never seen before.
He stared blankly at the woman and the man hugging each other.
"Yu, why are you here?"
The woman looked at him with watery eyes, her pupils filled with the reflection of the man.
"I'm waiting for you here, Shuang'er. I've been waiting for you for a long, long time."
A cold smile slowly spread over the corner of the man's mouth. Just like the undead in the Nine Nether Hell, they are full of endless resentment.
"Yu, I can't live anymore. I can't be with you in this life."
The woman's lamenting tone was full of sadness, and tears slowly flowed out.
Drops fell on the little boy's face.
"Mom." He said blankly.
"Xiao Xi, I'm sorry for your father. In this life, I only love Yu."
The woman's expression suddenly became a little excited. She struggled to look at the little boy, but she was too weak.
I don't like your father, I only love Yu.
The little boy's eyes seemed to understand.
"Shuang'er, let's go to a world where there is only us. I will always be with you."
A man's tenderness is enough to annihilate everything and his soul.
"Xiao Xi, I am leaving with your Uncle Yu. Ten years later, you will come and take me back."
The woman's voice became more and more ethereal, and her figure became more and more blurred, turning into a lavender cloud.
Only then did the little boy wake up in surprise and chased after him staggeringly.
Several white transparent shadows floated over.
He had no idea at all and rushed forward with all his strength.
At that moment, the little boy felt that his blood was turning around, the world was spinning, and everything turned into ashes in his eyes.
Traveling through time and space, the two faces intersected, overlapped, rotated, and ended.
Return to peace…
The face in front of her became clearer and clearer. Mo Lian looked at Yun Tingruo and told the secret in her heart.
"Why do you people want to go to Death Mountain?"
It turns out that ten years ago, Mo Lian was not a member of the Piaomiao Underground Palace.
Mo Lian’s nickname is Xiao Xi!
"My mother is the leader of the Lahu tribe. She is born with the power to sense the future. On that day ten years ago, she sensed that a genocide would occur in the Lahu tribe, so she moved the entire tribe with her. After discussing with the elders, she decided If you move to Luobing Valley, you have to go outside Death Mountain to get to Luobing Valley."
Mo Lian's tone was low, that day was an indelible memory for him.
"Your people?"
"They are all dead." Mo Lian answered simply. When he came to his senses, he stumbled out of the canyon and saw all the tribesmen falling to the ground. They were all dead.
"Mo Lian, you have never thought about how you are still alive. That person is really the person your mother loves."
Yun Tingruo's tone was solemn, and when he mentioned the word "person", his tone increased.
These words were like a bolt of lightning, striking into the inner lake of Demon Lotus, causing a turbulent wave.
"You mean, no, it's impossible." Demon Lotus's eyes were like a demon flower blooming in the dark night, with a cold light.
Yun Tingruo calmed down the fluctuations in her heart and spoke word by word: "That person, he is not a human being."
Mo Lian's eyes widened: "No, it won't happen."
He had never thought about this problem in the past ten years.
Now being listened to by Yun Ruo, Mo Lian's body was filled with chills.
"Your entire clan has moved, how come that man named Yu appears inexplicably?"
Although Yun Tingruo couldn't bear it, this matter was so weird.