Su Mengxing slandered in his heart, thinking about it carefully, although this ancient evil god has always been possessed in her body, he has never harmed her, not to mention playing her sister, but also thinking about her everywhere, but acting in an extreme way......

"Han Lin also has a hard time, his life experience is very sad, although it is too much to do such a thing, it is also understandable......" Su Mengxing still couldn't help but say a few words for Han Lin, although she didn't like Han Lin, she didn't want to see him end up like this, not to mention that in order to save her own life, it was better to persuade this ancient god to help stop Han Lin.

"The kindness of a woman is really useless." The Ancient Demon God snorted, rather disdainful: "If you really want to get out of here alive, don't expect this fool to survive, the only way now is to wait for him to finish the forbidden ritual, and when the forbidden art is halfway through, Lone's true body will loom, and at that time, it is the perfect time to escape." Could it be that Han Lin is really not saved? Su Mengxing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask again: "Then as long as he starts using this forbidden technique, he will have to pay the price of his life?" ”

"Since it is a forbidden technique, there is naturally a reason to prohibit it, especially this forbidden technique of resurrecting the dead, it is undoubtedly signing a contract with the ghosts and gods, and now that the ritual has begun, he can't stop it, and there is only one way to die." The Ancient God said coldly.

It seems that it is inevitable, Su Mengxing sighed faintly in his heart.

At this time, the sound of the unknown spell chanting in Han Lin's mouth became faster and faster, and the red glow mixed with black smoke was also getting brighter and brighter, almost setting off the entire hall as if it had escaped into a pool of blood.

The burning sensation spread more and more intensely to Su Mengxing's whole body, she gritted her teeth and endured it, praying in her heart that she would not faint in pain like this.

"If you can't help it, just go to sleep, after all, this soul-tearing pain is not something a mortal like you can bear." The Ancient God said in her heart.

Sleep? How can it be! Su Mengxing muttered.

Although this ancient evil god does not seem to be a threat to her, she also knows that he must be a fierce god when she hears this name, otherwise he would not have been sealed away for no reason.

Su Mengxing expected that if she fell asleep, he was afraid that the ownership of this body would be in his hands again, just like when he was in the demon world, he had always hated Xuanye very much, and if she escaped, the two bumped into each other and didn't know what terrible things would happen.

So, Su Mengxing endured such pain, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he didn't dare to close his eyes.

As the forbidden art ritual progressed, Han Lin also felt more and more tricky, the spell of this forbidden art was already obscure and difficult, and he also wasted a lot of effort to memorize it, but now there are many problems in actually controlling it.

For example, in the process of reciting the mantra, he always felt that there was a hand scratching at the bottom of his heart, which felt itchy and unbearable. Then, as the ritual progressed, he could not help but feel an inexplicable sense of fear, as if he was in the middle of a cliff, and if he took another step, he would fall into the abyss.

A calm and gentle face unconsciously appeared in his mind, and such a familiar face appeared countless times in his dreams......

……

People in the underworld are more precocious than humans, Han Lin vaguely remembered that he began to remember when he was about three years old, and since then, he has known that he is a father who does not hurt, only a dear child of his mother.

He had no name, and his mother had never spoken, but what he remembered most clearly was his mother's haggard face, and when he looked at her, although it was a kind and gentle face, there was an uncontrollable sorrow between his eyebrows, as if he would die at any moment......

His mother was often taken to an unknown place by the fierce-looking general, and every time she returned, she was bruised, her clothes torn, and her chest was bruised, and he was too young to understand what that meant.

But every time my mother returned, she would look more and more sad, and her eyes would become more and more desperate. She always touched his head, shook his head and sighed, or hugged him and cried hard.

But his mother was very gentle to him, and the demon would sometimes send some strange food, in his eyes, those foods looked tasteless, and it was said that only humans in the human world would eat things, and it was then that he knew that he was not a simple person from the underworld, he was a hybrid born from the people of the underworld and humans.

What is Hybrid? He didn't really understand it, but the generals always called him that secretly.

At first, he was not happy, but after eating it a few times, he thought it tasted good, and most importantly, every time he watched him eat it, he smiled rarely.

He liked his mother's smile, and he even thought that when he grew up, he would have to take his mother out of here so that she could have this smile every day.

Can...... Such dreams were quickly shattered.

Finally, one day, his mother was taken out by the demon and did not come back, so he waited for three days, and finally came a man who claimed to be his father and someone who was said to take care of him in the future.

The man, who claimed to be his father, told him that his mother was dead.

"What does it mean to be dead?" After the so-called father left, he quietly asked the person who stayed to take care of him, his name was Zili, he had a half-skeletal face, but he looked very kind, and would show a gentle smile like his mother, so he did not reject him.

But Zili shook his head, just hugged him and touched his head with pity.

So, he began to wait again, squatting stupidly behind the iron door every day, hoping that one day his mother would return.

For several more days, there was still no sign of his mother's return, and he could not wait any longer, so he began to make a fuss, breaking everything that could be broken, and smashing everything that could.

Then the man who claimed to be his father reappeared, and the man looked very haggard, with anger in his eyes and a little disgust in his gaze.

The so-called father took him to a place that was a cold, damp crypt that was very dark, and in the middle of it was his mother wrapped in an iceberg.

The mother's face still looks the same, but the scars on her body have not disappeared, and after freezing, there is a hint of bruising, her eyes are closed, and there is infinite sadness between her eyebrows, as if she hates the injustice of this world, and the complete despair of this world.

"Mother's ......," he tried to shout, but his mother never opened her eyes.

The man who claimed to be his father told him again that his mother was dead.

After that, he was taken to a dark room, where a different person came to teach him how to practice spells every day, and Zili still took care of his daily life.

It was also from Zili's mouth that he learned the true identity of himself and his mother.

Those truths that no one had ever told him, he only woke up to this moment.

It turns out that the so-called death is to disappear from this world, and the mother is not sleeping, nor is she ignoring him, she really will not open her eyes again......

And the man who claimed to be his father was the king of the underworld, the master of this world, and the culprit who killed his mother.

Since then, the only thing that sustains his life has been revenge and ...... Resurrect her mother.

……

For some reason, reciting this forbidden spell, Han Lin unconsciously recalled those painful memories from his childhood, he gritted his teeth, and his head was already sweating profusely.

The inexplicable sense of threat, mixed with the fear of his childhood, haunted him like a demonic shadow, making him almost breathless.

However, that strong belief still sustained him to persevere.

Han Lin frowned, urging the mana in his body to flow rapidly, resisting this inexplicable feeling, and continuing to manipulate the ritual.

"Oh?" The Ancient Demon God sensed this scene through his spiritual vision, and couldn't help but let out a sound of appreciative surprise, and sighed twice in Su Mengxing's heart: "I didn't expect this fool to still have two brushes, and it is really rare to be able to preserve a piece of clarity in his heart due to the erosion of this forbidden technique." "Han Lin's mother must be very important to him." Su Mengxing said softly.

"Hmph, as long as the creatures of the Six Realms are sentient, they will all be trapped by love, you are so, and so is he, but you are for love, but he is for family affection." The ancient god seemed to recall some unpleasant past, and his voice was stunned a few times: "It's a pity that whether it is in ancient times or now, the love in this world is also the most ruthless...... Su Mengxing was confused when he heard it, and he only felt that the words of this great god were extremely contradictory, could this guy also have something to look back on about the past related to love, right?

Su Mengxing sneered in his heart, but Han Lin's voice suddenly became high-pitched, the red light suddenly jumped up, beating like a raging flame, Su Mengxing only felt a suffocation in her chest, as if something was pulling at her chest, almost tearing her chest apart.

Su Mengxing closed her eyes, forcibly enduring the pain that almost made her exhale in pain, only to feel as if she was about to pass out.

And the moment she closed her eyes, the red light mixed with black smoke gradually transformed into a ghost claw, tearing out a dark black green silk between her chest.

This green silk is the source of the evil qi in her body, and the source of this evil qi is from the spirit of the ancient evil god.

A smile appeared on Han Lin's face, the spell of the forbidden art had been silently recited, he looked at the ghost claw, and muttered, "Mother, we are finally going to reunite......"