Summary of the previous chapter: Lu Xian was killed by Ma Xiaoquan without any suspense, before he died, Lu Xian did not say another word, as the so-called success and defeat of the king, Lu Xian knew this truth

There is still calcined residual heat on the +++++++++++++++++++ fragments, but compared to Ma Xiaoquan, who is not afraid of flames, this temperature is nothing.

"That's," Yang Guang stared at the fragment in Ma Xiaoquan's hand with wide eyes.

Ma Xiaoquan took the fragment in front of him, and called out to the source in his heart: "Source, is this your fragment?" ”

In the left eye, Yuan's tone was obviously a lot excited: "Yes, Ma Xiaoquan swallowed it"

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, and was just about to swallow the fragments, when his chest suddenly burst into pain.

"Ah~~" Ma Xiaoquan covered his chest in pain, squatted down, and the fragments in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang long".

"Ma Xiaoquan, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and glanced at Yang Guang, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I didn't expect the backlash to be so fast"

In the left eye, Yuan was also anxious: "Ma Xiaoquan, hurry, sit quietly with bated breath, fast"

Ma Xiaoquan gritted his teeth and forced himself to prop himself up, holding his breath.

But not long after holding his breath, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xianggong~~" Xiu'er and a few other ladies saw Ma Xiaoquan like this, put down the work in their hands and ran over.

Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to stop the ladies, shook his head and said, "It's okay, don't come over."

"But Xianggong, your hair"

As soon as Xiu'er said this, Ma Xiaoquan realized that something was wrong.

Xiu'er handed over a bronze mirror, Ma Xiaoquan took the bronze mirror, and by the light of the torch, his hair color had turned all white.

"Hmm" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly, "I didn't expect the consequences of the backlash to be so strict."

In the left eye, Yuan Chuanyin said: "Ma Xiaoquan, in fact, we are very lucky, we have invoked the power of the soul of space without authorization, and the historical origin is now dissatisfied with me." ”

"Not satisfied? If you're not satisfied, punish me, I've lived enough anyway."

"Soul is light, Ma Xiaoquan, can't you think about it for me?"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly in his heart: "Where is the soul of the source space?" Why are you able to invoke its power? ”

Gen responded with a wry smile: "I don't know either"

Ma Xiaoquan was a little speechless, and said after a while: "Then you can call it successfully, it's really God."

"Okay, don't talk about me, look at you, your hair color is all white"

Ma Xiaoquan looked at the bronze mirror again, and suddenly laughed.

"Yuan, does it look handsome even if your hair is all white, haha"

"Okay, Ma Xiaoquan, do you know how much energy it will cost me to shuttle back to Yecheng from the space of Nanyang County? Let me tell you this, it may be a long time before your self-healing superpowers will no longer be available."

"What? No way? ”

"Yes, Ma Xiaoquan, I helped you recover from the injuries you suffered when you fought with the shadow guard just now, but if you are injured again now, I really can't do anything, so you are no longer immortal."

Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: "Okay, anyway, I have completed the task in this era, and it's time for me to leave, immortal?" This is originally a superpower against the sky, I am an ordinary person, and I should not have it. ”

"Don't worry too much, Ma Xiaoquan, although you don't have an immortal body, you still won't get old, as long as you give me thirty or forty years, I think you will definitely recover as before."

"Thirty or forty years? Well, then I'll see. ”

"Hmm~~ Also, your fire-resisting ability can no longer be used."

"I know this~"

"But that flame girl, oh, it's called Xiaoshuang, he'll be with you"

Ma Xiaoquan was happy in his heart: "This is not bad, with Xiaoshuang, I can still be a strong man, hehe"

"Ma Xiaoquan, from this time on, I will fall into a deep sleep, and you may not be able to communicate with me for a long time."

Ma Xiaoquan felt a little sorry in his heart, although the source was not a person, but in the past few days of knowing the source, Ma Xiaoquan had a friendship with it, and at this moment the source suddenly said that he could not communicate for a long time, and Ma Xiaoquan was suddenly very reluctant.

"Okay, don't regret it, my sleep is only temporary, it's nothing to someone like you who won't get old, Ma Xiaoquan, I'll help you one last time, your hair color, I'll help you change it back"

After Yuan said this, there was no more sound, and Ma Xiaoquan also closed his eyes with Yuan's silence, until the people around him suddenly screamed, and Ma Xiaoquan slowly opened his eyes.

"Xianggong, your hair"

Ma Xiaoquan picked up the bronze mirror and took a photo, well~ The color of the hair has recovered, and it is pure black.

Ma Xiaoquan stood up, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Walking in front of Hua Yuexin's body, Ma Xiaoquan squatted down and carefully hugged Hua Yuexin's body.

Ma Xiao and Ma Zheng prepared two stretchers, Ma Xiaoquan gently put Hua Yuexin's body into a stretcher, walked in front of Diao Chan, and hugged Diao Chan.

"Cicada" Ma Xiaoquan burst into tears in his eyes.

Ma Xiao and Ma Zheng took Diao Chan from Ma Xiaoquan's hand and cried.

"Huh? Dad, what is this? Ma Xiao found a piece of rag from his mother Diao Chan's hand.

"Dad, my mother has it in her hand," Ma Zheng also said.

Ma Xiaoquan was surprised to take the two pieces of cloth and tried to piece them together.

Unfortunately, the two pieces of cloth are not one.

There are four sentences written on the cloth in Hua Yuexin's hand, which are from the "Book of Filial Piety" given to Ma Xiaoquan by Master Huang Shigong.

"Four generations of reincarnation, four generations of Ming, four worlds of cause and effect, four worlds of love, four worlds of fate, four worlds of catastrophe, four lives of love." Ma Xiaoquan muttered these four sentences, and tears burst out of his eyes again.

Thinking of the first meeting with Hua Yuexin, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head painfully.

The wives who survived the "woo" also cried one by one, and the cry infected every surviving Ma family member present.

"Yue'er~ I remember you said, you said that you knew me for a long time, is it true? Will we see each other again? Ma Xiaoquan knelt in front of Hua Yuexin's body with a puff, holding Hua Yuexin's body and crying.

The sky gradually turned white, and the torches that were still bright seemed a little redundant at this time.

Ma Xiao extinguished the two torches and walked gently to Ma Xiaoquan's side: "Dad~~"

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head, looked at Hua Yuexin's peaceful appearance, shook his head and stood up.

"Cicada~~" Ma Xiaoquan knelt in front of Diao Chan's body again and hugged Diao Chan tightly.

"Why? Why is this happening, cicadas, my good cicadas"

Ma Xiao also knelt down and cried with Ma Xiaoquan.

"Woo~~~" The flame girl Xiaoshuang, who had been hovering above Ma Xiaoquan's head, seemed to sense Ma Xiaoquan's sadness and kept whining.

After a long time, Ma Xiaoquan and Ma Xiao stood up.

"Xiao'er, go and inform the Hua family~"

Ma Xiao nodded.

"And" Ma Xiaoquan raised his head to look at the flame girl Xiaoshuang hovering overhead, "Xiaoshuang, please, the remains of the cicada"

After Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, Xiaoshuang shook her head very resolutely.

"Why, don't you want to?"

Xiaoshuang shook her head with a whimper, and a lunge entered Ma Xiaoquan's body.

"Hey~~" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly

The news of Hua Yuexin's death soon spread to the Hua family, and the head of the Hua family at the time was Hua Yuexin's father.

When he got the news of his daughter's death, Hua's father was grief-stricken and immediately came to Yecheng day and night.

Seeing his son-in-law, Father Hua patted Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder heavily.

"Grandfather" Ma Zheng limped to Father Hua and bowed respectfully.

Father Hua looked up at Ma Zheng, and the old tears were full of tears: "They have grown so big, they look very similar to your mother~"

Ma Zheng nodded lightly with tears in his eyes.

"Father-in-law, let's go in~~ You haven't seen Yue'er yet, have you?"

Father Hua nodded, and entered the main hall with Ma Xiaoquan.

There are two ice coffins standing in the main hall, and in the ice coffin, the bodies of two women are lying peacefully in the coffin.

Father Hua walked to his daughter's body and sobbed gently, and then Father Hua looked at Diao Chan's body again, turned his head and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "This is Diao Chan, hey, I haven't seen it, what I saw today is also a beauty who is not much different from Yue'er."

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and stepped forward, and nodded to Ma Xiao again.

Ma Xiao stepped forward and respectfully saluted Father Hua.

"Well, you are Ma Xiao, sure enough, you are a talent, and it is a wise choice to let you be the head of the family. Hey~ I heard that you don't have a wife, and I have a lot of girls in my Hua family, all of which are very good."

Ma Xiao smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, my mother just died, I don't have that mind for the time being"

Father Hua is a person who came over, and he is still a lot calmer than the young Ma Xiao: "Okay, this is okay in advance, when do you figure it out, just ask someone to sue me, hey~ Child, you are still young, and you have a long way to go in the future"

Ma Xiao nodded: "Grandpa, I understand~"

Father Hua nodded and glanced at his daughter again: "Okay, I want to take a break~"

Ma Xiaoquan hummed: "Father-in-law, the wing room is here, please go this way"

Father Hua sighed and nodded slightly.

At this moment, the next person suddenly came to report, saying that someone from the Zi family asked to see him.

"The Purple Family? How did they get here? Father Hua glanced at Ma Xiaoquan and said in surprise.