"At that time, Du Mi, who was a priest, had a premonition that what would come was to be separated from Princess Mo'an, so he fled to the mountains with Princess Mo'an to live in seclusion, and they decided to live an isolated life in the future, as long as they were with the people they loved, it didn't matter how much they sacrificed......

"But they thought it too simply, they were the first to make a covenant, they avoided the people and lived together, how did their king account to his people, and what right did their king have to ask the rest of the humans to separate from the elves? In the end, the humans and the elves had a covenant again, this time to find Du Mi and Princess Mo'an together, and then they must be separated, the king at that time felt that as long as this catastrophe was prevented, any sacrifice was worth it, but they just forgot that this catastrophe was caused by their own wrong decisions, and now they have to bear the pain of everyone......

"No matter how big the mountain is, no matter how secret, it can't escape the eyes of the world after all, the priest density and Princess Mo'an were discovered by their own people not long after, in the pursuit of the clansmen, accidentally Princess Mo'an fell off the cliff, the priest was grief-stricken, so he used his life's cultivation to make a curse, that is, every thousand years, to let the elves and human royal families suffer bloodthirsty pain, and then thousands of years, this curse has been fulfilled, to the time I manage the elf country, another thousand years, I thought that with the passage of time, the curse gradually disappeared in the torrent of time, I really didn't expect to fulfill Yehua's body……”

"It turned out to be another poignant love story that made people cry......" Hua Branding burst into tears when she heard it.

The hatred in Yehua's eyes slowly subsided, but despair filled his eyes, and he leaned weakly against the stone wall, his body slowly softened.

"Since this is a curse, what can I do for you? I don't know witchcraft, I don't know how to solve spells, and even if I wanted to help you, I wouldn't know how. Wangying has a big doubt waiting to be solved.

"The priest's spell is naturally difficult to unravel after tens of thousands of years, but even the most vicious curse in the world has a way to unravel. The Night Queen's eyes were cold, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

"If there really was a way to unravel the curse, your ancestors would have let it be unraveled a long time ago, and there would be no need to continue it to this day. Wangying's brows furrowed, and he realized that what was waiting for him must be a mountain that was difficult to climb.

"You're right, there is almost no way to undo the curse, but there is one of the most direct ways to undo the curse, which is to appease the resentment in the priest's secret heart, as long as the resentment in his heart is gone, the curse derived from resentment will be naturally broken. ”

"Princess Mo'an fell off the cliff and died, what about the priest density?"

"The priest also jumped off the cliff and was martyred, and this curse was condensed with his life's strength before he jumped off the cliff. ”

"They have been dead for tens of thousands of years, how can they still appease the resentment in their hearts?"

"Elves are the same as humans, there is a soul after death, the priest Du Mi died with great resentment, and after death, he became a resentful spirit, his resentful spirit has been wandering in the place where he fell off the cliff with Princess Mo'an, and Princess Mo'an is just an ordinary human being, although she is full of resentment when she dies, but she can't become a resentful spirit, only a wisp of ghost remains, but the resentful spirit's own resentment is too heavy, as long as the ghost is close, the soul will be scattered, and even the only spiritual power that remains in the world will disappear, therefore, the resentful spirit and the princess Mo'an, who has become a ghost, have been wandering in the place where they were martyred, as long as they sense each other's existence, you will quickly dodge ......"

Hua Xuan choked up and said: "That is to say, after they die, they are not willing to be reincarnated as human beings, and they still wait for each other in the way of souls, but because of the tricks of fate, they have become ghosts and still can't be together, right? They are really miserable, why do two people who love each other so much have such a tragic ending?"

The Queen of the Night raised her eyes faintly and sighed softly, "Yes, people will have regrets when they live, I didn't expect that after death, this regret will become even greater, and it will be more unpeaceful, the gods who dominate the fate behind this world always like to create a lot of regrets, it seems to be to be able to make the world understand that happiness is hard-won and must be cherished." ”

"Night Queen, do you mean that as long as I let the resentful spirits of Dumi be with Princess Mo'an's ghost, then their former regrets and resentments will disappear, and the curse of the year will be automatically lifted?"

Hua Xuan looked at Wangying and said loudly: "Wangying, even if it is not to save me and Hua Xuan, you must help the priest Du Mi and Princess Mo'an, they are so cute, if no one helps them, their souls will wander alone in this world, and they will not be able to return forever, I think they are like cursed people and elves......"

Hua Branding is the most kind-hearted, Wangying looked at Hua Brand's tearful eyes, her heart trembled inexplicably, as if she could feel the pain in her heart, she was still imprisoned in the Heavenly Mystery Change, but she was worried about other people's affairs, this stupid girl, when will she be more mature and reasonable?

Wangying naturally couldn't bear to refuse her, and there was no chance of refusal in the current situation, so he nodded, "Queen of the Night, I will do my best in this matter." ”

The Night Queen's cold eyes suddenly relaxed, and her frowning brows immediately relaxed, "I know that you are not ordinary humans, with extremely high mana, I didn't want to be strong, but you are my only hope, as long as you can restore my Yehua to normal, our entire elven kingdom will be grateful to you." ”

She walked over and slowly helped Yehua up, "You are not only my son, but also the hope of the future of the elf country, so as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up|......"

Yehua's eyes were suddenly filled with tears, and she saved the Queen of Night at once, and said loudly: "Mother, my son is wrong, my son shouldn't hide this matter from his mother......"

This time, he didn't call himself "son", nor did he call his mother "Queen of the Night", but used the most ordinary title, the same title as ordinary people's families, but this is the family affection he craves the most in his heart.

Born in the emperor's family, family affection has always been indifferent, whether it is mother and son, father and son, mother and daughter or father and daughter, they are not only relatives connected by blood, but also monarchs and ministers with different respect and inferiority, there is a line of defense in their hearts, this line of defense is often indifferent to family affection, and thickens the gift of monarchs and ministers.

The Night Queen, who had always stood tall like a mountain, also had tears in her eyes, and she stroked Yehua's hair.