The tip of the dagger, which seemed to dull for a moment, was ironed into the woman's hand, and the tip of the dagger outlined a golden-green bow on the baby's left wrist, which was nothing more than a miniature flat figure.

Mo Kongchen looked sad on the sidelines, he knew, but he didn't want to admit that his wife had returned to the light.

"Good...... Okay......"

"Good, good...... You...... Can you rest for a while...... I beg you......"

“...... No time...... Bring the seeds ......"

“...... Good ......"

Mo Kongchen brought a soybean-sized plant seed. The seeds are gray and covered with red spots about the size of sesame seeds, and they don't look good.

Holding the seeds, a faint smile appeared on the woman's face.

"Amo, do you remember the "One-Eyed Dragon" country at the foot of Zhang Mountain, and the Sanmiao country......

"Remember...... Remember ......"

"You...... You know...... I've been going up from the poor ruins all the way there, how long have I walked......" Without waiting for Mo Kongchen to answer, she asked herself, "Ten years...... A whole decade ......"

"I told you...... Our White Dwarves (Author's note: Elves) were exiled from the sky during the cataclysm, and my mother experienced it herself...... I intermarried with the poor remnants, and I was born ten years later...... As a result, I was born and awakened the power of darkness, and as a result, my mother left the so-called Elven Mother Tree with me, who had just learned to speak......"

"I'm going with my mother...... Let's go...... Come to that desolate place...... My mother died halfway through, and I was the only one who reached ......."

Mo Kongchen also fell into memory: "Then I met you......"

"yes...... I remember that you stayed at Wei Bin's house, and you harded me to go to their house to eat millet rice, and the result was ......"

"As a result, I was beaten up by you. ”

"Beat you up...... In the end, I went to eat it...... And then you take me around, running around, eating everywhere......"

"The soft bones of the fish mountain are the fish, the yellow rice of the winner's family, and the steamed pork of the Sanmiao Li family......"

"Tamale...... I remember you were shy...... As a result, I took the simplified version of the Eagle Wing Gong and pawned it for food money......"

"Then you went and bought a pair of white dogs, and said you wanted to keep them for ......."

As a result, he was targeted by the robbers of the Dog Rong Country...... I don't know how long I was chased......"

The woman's dim gaze burned: "Then we got there......"

"Yes...... Yes......" Mo Kongchen choked.

"Those three mountains...... Hengshi Mountain, Jiuyin Mountain, Gray Wild Mountain......

That's where I was with those bright red ...... Inductive ......"

"Wakaki ......"

"Right...... Wakagi...... You say it's ...... The sacred tree that nourishes the soul can only be seen here...... Then I look for seeds...... The mountains are full of mangroves and red flowers, and there is not a single seed ......"

"Do you remember the way you wore a big red flower?"

"Hmm...... I wore flowers and I thought...... As long as there is a seed, I will always be with you...... And then it's in ...... A grain of ...... was found on the tallest tree."

"Results ......"

"The results are waiting for us to come here...... I heard about the black water, green water, and Ruoshui in the South China Sea...... The banks of the river are full of ......"

"I'm sorry ......"

"No—don't say it...... I'm sorry...... During my time with you, I ...... I never suffered again...... Since we got Wakaki's seeds, we've ...... Never separated again...... Even if it's ...... death," she cried, "it won't ...... Won't ......"

"Say no more...... I'm not going to let you die...... Won't ......"

"What's the hurry...... You're not...... Have you memorized the article to me...... Life and death are illusory...... Qi Peng's death is a vain ......"

Tears, drop by drop, fell on the edge of the bed.

"When I'm dead, you put the seed ...... Put it in a delicate ball...... As a peace charm...... Hanging on the child...... All right...... Promise me ......"

"Good...... Good ......"

"Hmm...... With you by your side...... I have a baby again...... I'm dumbfounded......"

The woman closed her eyes forever.

Outside the hut, the summer rain was really heavy, so heavy.

In the woman's arms, the baby was awakened and began to cry.

Mo Kongchen raised his head and looked at the hole in the hut, as if he wanted to see the shining stars in the sky through the clouds.

At the foot of Shaoxian Mountain, in a yurt.

"Mommy—call me Mommy—"

"The little one is almost able to talk. The middle-aged woman said.

"yes, yes, I'm a year old. ”

There was a strong wind outside the tent, and the little boy was not only not frightened to cry, but shouted: "Mom-Mom"

"Big sister, is the big sister here, something is wrong!" came the middle-aged woman's husband shouting outside the tent.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" the two of them quickly ran out of the tent.

As soon as he came out, he was startled by what was in front of him.

"Daddy, child, what are you doing here with a coffin? Isn't it bad enough in the middle of the night?" the middle-aged woman scolded.

"I didn't bring it, I saw it when I first came over. ”

"Don't worry," the young woman leaned down to look at the baby in her arms, "this ...... This is ......" She shook her hand, and the child actually landed on the coffin board.

The coffin appeared to be made of wood, and the lid of the coffin seemed to be crystal, so that the face of the deceased could be clearly seen.

As soon as the child landed on the coffin board, the crystal coffin lid disappeared all at once, and the child happened to fall on the man's hand, so that the place where the hands touched the child's skin began to glow golden.

The child sucked his fingers and looked at everything in front of him in confusion.

When the young woman saw that face clearly, she fainted suddenly.

"Sister, sister, wake up, wake up!"

"Hmm......" The woman woke up slowly.

"Drink some water," the middle-aged woman handed over the bowl, "are you better?"

"He's dead...... "The young woman's lips were pale and trembling, "how did he die......

"Mommy, mommy—" the little one cried.

The middle-aged woman picked up the little one and put it into the hands of the young woman.

The moment the young woman picked up the child, her eyes suddenly lost focus.

She saw such a picture.

Himself—no, the owner of the sight sat in a cell with a white snake jade stone hanging from his chest.

Immediately afterward, she saw an ornate execution ground, and this man was walking towards the guillotine.

An extra sentence came out of the woman's head.

"I ...... Can't come back...... I left a legacy...... For children...... Keep everything confidential...... Mourning...... Don't give ...... to children Dragon's Head ......"

When she woke up, she felt her tears running down her cheeks.

"Are you feeling better?"

He ...... He's dead......"

"What? are you talking about...... Is it your good uncle? In the coffin, he is the one who is in it?"

“...... It's ......"

"That'...... Mourning......"

"It's fine. ”

He ...... What's wrong?"

"Don't ask. ”

The young woman looked at a round ball the size of a baby's fist wrapped in clear light hanging from her son's neck.

When I walked out of the tent, I found that the coffin had long since disappeared.

The woman looked up, her eyes reflecting the stars in the sky.

(The prequel is all over, and the text begins!)