The situation in this game of chess has gradually become clear, whether it is a black or a white child, either you die or I die, and you can't die together, even if you choose to die together, in the end, one side will survive.

If this chess game is accompanied by life, such an ending is too cruel.

Although Sakuri is not skilled in chess, she can also see the momentum of the chessboard, as if the eldest sister and brother-in-law are fighting each other, a ray of panic flashed in her blue eyes, her fingertips unconsciously tightly tugged at the sleeves of her clothes, and her eyes did not dare to blink at the chess game.

Miao Feng quietly looked at the momentum of the chess game, looked at Ye Moli and Feng Moying, who were difficult to drop the chess pieces, and thought of Su Yuan and Su Ziran, as if he understood something in an instant?

Maybe the end is in this chess game.

Miao Feng couldn't help but think, the reason why Biluo played this game of chess was because he had already understood it?

Even if Ran'er and Shuyuan come to play this game of chess in person, I'm afraid that the situation is not much different from what Li'er is playing now.

Dye Er and Su Yuan, Li'er and Feng Moying, no matter who solves this game, maybe the final result will be the same.

Everything is only because of their love for each other, although the chess game has come to an endless situation, but if the chess player can give up everything for the other party, then they can let the other party live, love and kill each other, and exchange life for life, which should be the way to crack this game of chess.

Miao Feng saw that the night of playing chess but not falling for a long time was not leaving, and she wanted to tell her what she thought, but when the words came to her lips, she was silent again.

He didn't say it just because he wanted to see how Ye Moli and Feng Moying would choose?

Especially Feng Moying's choice is what he Miaofeng values more.

After struggling again and again, Ye Moli dropped the white son at her fingertips, her move was not lethal, it could be seen that she was trying her best to suppress it......

However, the situation in the chess situation did not give her a chance, and it did not ease the killing situation between black and white at all.

And the point is that even if she kills Feng Moying's sunspot, the chess game will still not be able to be cracked, and it will become a dead game.

Feng Moying naturally understands this, this is what gives him a headache, this game of chess allows him and his wife to fight each other, but even if he kills the opponent's chess pieces, the chess game is still unsolvable.

Ye Mo is behind the white son, it is Feng Moying's turn to be the sunspot, the sunspot he holds makes him feel unusually heavy, he purses his flawless thin lips, and the slender peach blossom eyes reflect the wise gaze, sweeping the entire chessboard, and the appearance of full attention shows how seriously he is observing the chess game, and there is nothing that can make Feng Moying treat it so rigorously and seriously.

Suddenly, what kind of way did Feng Mo's image see? What do you seem to have in mind? Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to drop the chess pieces between them, and when he settled, there was quite a posture of gambling out, but he gave people the feeling that he was domineering!

When Feng Moying's shadow settled, Ye Moli's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at his evil and demonic face, and suddenly seemed to understand something?

Ye Moli is such a smart person, seriously holding the chessboard, only a moment to know the deep meaning, pinching the white son without thinking about it.

Then, with the change of the two chess paths, there was a great reversal in the chess game again, and the situation gradually became clear.

For a while, several people watching the chess were thoughtful.

Miao Feng looked at the chess pieces on both sides that kept retreating, no matter who of the two took a step back, they could easily torture all their chess pieces.

When they first played this game, Ye Moli and Feng Moying solved the chess game according to the conventional way of chess, and did not understand the mystery.

The conventional way of playing chess is to compete against each other, and players want to win.

However, when I understand that the night Mo Li and Feng Moying no longer follow the usual chess path, only the people who love each other think about each other, and there is no longer a form of killing each other, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives for the people they love while putting their lives in the hands of each other without reservation.

As Miao Feng thought, this is the only way to crack this game.

The rest of the Tilt Lan and Ying Li, Gongzi Yan and Liuyan, and Bai Qi and a few people, if at this moment, they can't see the way to break chess, they are inevitably a little dull.

I can't help but sigh in my heart: love and kill each other, it turns out that only by putting your life into the hands of your other half can you crack it, and the life of the person you love is more important than your own life.

The tomb of Biluo's ancestors is much more difficult to enter than the tombs of Xiaoyue and Miaofeng before, it seems to be just a game of chess, but how many people in this world can solve it?!

"Ahh Dumping, the chess game is solved, isn't it?! ”

Among them, the most excited is Sakura, the chess game has become clear, and the tense nerves can also be relaxed, and he spit out a mouthful of turbidity, looking at his sister and brother-in-law with a look of adoration, and finally cracked this terrible chess game.

When Feng Moying confidently dropped the last chess piece, he only heard a "click" sound, and the tomb door slowly opened.

Gongzi Yan and the others glanced at each other with joy on their faces, and Feng Moying got up and gently pulled Mo Li into the crook of his arm, his eyebrows were full of distress, "Madame has worked hard." ”

It took a lot of mental and mental effort to solve this endgame.

Ye Moli leaned on his shoulder without pretentiousness, why didn't he work hard to crack this game, hooked his lips and smiled, "Feng Moying, I'm fine." ”

Gongzi Yan couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes and looked at the two people who were not shy about it, shook his head and pulled the exile into the tomb first, and Ye Moli followed behind.

Stepping into the tomb, there is a statue in the center of the tomb, and the walls around it are burning with faint green flames, but the flames do not spread, more like a flame that is just lighting.

Ye Moli raised his head slightly, and a fiery red light reflected in front of his head.

Beneath the light was the Dingchi, and when they walked into the tomb, they felt that the temperature inside was much higher than outside.

"This should be the legendary pool of blue blood, right?"

Gongziyan approached the Ding Pond and looked at the red pool inside, the closer to the Ding Pond, the higher the temperature emitted, but fortunately it was the temperature they could bear.

Gongzi Yan thought for a while, and said with a little doubt, "Didn't you say that the Ice and Fire Lotus grew in the Blue Blood Pool?" Why don't you see the shadow of the Ice and Fire Lotus? ”

Gongzi Yan's words immediately attracted the attention of Ye Moli and several people, and they all approached Ding Chi, and there was nothing in the pool except for a pool of red pool water.

Ye Mo couldn't help but turn his head, his eyes fell on Bai Qi, Bai Qi explained inexplicably, "There is no record in the Bai family scrolls that the Ice and Fire Lotus is not in the tomb of the Biluo Ancestor, and I don't know what happened to it. ”

Bai Qi's words made Ye Moli frown, she knew that what Bai Qi said did not lie to her, but where was the Ice Fire Lotus if it was not in the Blue Blood Pool? Could it be that someone stole the Ice and Fire Lotus?

However, this idea was quickly dispelled by Ye Moli, the lake formation at the entrance of the tomb, the endgame at the entrance of the tomb, and the guards of the Bai family outside, it was almost impossible to say that someone had stolen the Ice and Fire Lotus before them.

Ye Moli immediately thought of Biluo, as if he couldn't feel Biluo's breath from the moment he came in, could it be that even Biluo didn't exist at all?

"Miao Feng, you might feel the breath of Biluo?"

Ye Mo asked Miao Feng with the voice of his thoughts, and Miao Feng appeared with the voice, except for her here, Miao Feng knew Biluo the best.

"Li'er, if you release your spiritual power, you may be able to reunite Biluo's soul, Biluo's soul is extremely weak, if I guess correctly, there is Biluo's soul in the flames burning on the wall."

Miao Feng's faint sigh was extremely heavy, he knew that Biluo was almost wiped out, maybe others didn't know what was in the Ding Pond?

But he knew that it was not blood water, but Heavenly Fire Molten Pulp, and the Dingchi containing Heavenly Fire Molten Pulp was not an ordinary container.

It was made of a meteorite obtained when he followed Su Ziran to conquer the world, and if it was replaced with an ordinary container, it would not be able to hold the molten slurry of the heavenly fire at all, but would be melted by the molten slurry.

The Dingchi made of meteorites can not only resist the temperature emitted by the molten slurry, but also suppress the high temperature of the molten slurry itself, otherwise with the heat of the molten slurry of the heavenly fire, this tomb would have been roasted long ago, let alone a person can stand in the tomb.

The full name of the Ice and Fire Lotus is the Red Gold Ice and Fire Lotus, which can grow in the molten slurry of the heavenly fire, and the rhizome is a red-golden, blooming ice lotus, while the core of the lotus is fiery red, like a blood bead of the color of the molten heavenly fire.

After Biluo was seriously injured at the beginning, she also found the molten slurry of the Heavenly Fire, and finally dissipated her soul, and melted into the burning stone in the wall, turning into these dark green flames.

With Miao Feng's sad thoughts, Ye Moli immediately released a powerful spiritual power, summoning Biluo to dissipate the faint soul.

I could vaguely see a burning flame gradually forming a figure, which was Biluo's soul.

"Miss, you're finally back......"

Biluo's voice full of vicissitudes of life was a little hoarse, and Biluo's face could be vaguely seen, and the faint soul was surrounded by a faint green flame, or rather, this flame was Biluo.

She has already fused with the flames of these stone-burning materials, and she can only appear in this way, or rely on the spiritual power of Ye Mo to reunite the soul and appear.

"Biluo, you...... Are you okay? ”

Ye Moli looked at Biluo, whose breath was weak, even though he thought of having a lot to ask her, but when such Biluo stood in front of him, he could only ask: Are you okay?

However, why do you need to ask more, just like the moon and the wonderful wind, how can Biluo be good?

It's her who can't leave the night...... Or rather, Su Ziran was ashamed of the four of them.

Su Ziran has long since passed away, and the only thing left is the night, and the guilt in her heart weighs on her.

"Biluo ......"

Miao Feng also looked at Biluo with sadness in his eyes, Biluo's soul was much weaker than him, and he stayed with the power of the stars.

But Biluo and they are different from him, they are destined to not be able to stay, and they have lost the opportunity to 'afterlife'.

Compared with Biluo, Xiaoyue, and Yunyan, Miaofeng can be said to be lucky.

At least he could stay by Ye Moli's side, but no one knew that the price he paid was far more than the three of them.

Even Su Ziran's reincarnation night silence still hasn't fully remembered his wonderful wind.