The child she gave birth to in her poor life, her already dim eyes when she looked at Qingyue suddenly shone brightly, as if it was coming back, she even had the strength to raise her arm, held her child in her arms, and kissed his eyes lightly. She was smiling when she died, but her gaze was turned through the anxious stirring crowd and the cacophony of voices, and fell on the morning light that broke through the sky.

Huang Mo watched the light in her eyes fade little by little, until an eager figure came in.

The scene in front of him was not very clear, Huang Mo only felt that this memory seemed to be disturbed by something, or the person who had this memory did not want to recall it at all, Xiao Yi ran into Gongqing Mansion with almost all his strength, and when he stepped in, the Wen Po and the maids were already kneeling on the ground, and he didn't know why the bloody breath in the air was so strong, almost making him dizzy.

When he stepped into the dormitory step by step, Iris was already dying, she closed her eyes no matter how he pleaded, she didn't look at her, she was still holding a small baby in her arms, she hugged him tightly, Xiao Yi's hand trembled and touched the baby's forehead, and whispered: "This is our child...... Would you like to wake up and take a look at him? ”

Iris's eyes were still clinging to the sky, he suddenly covered his heart, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the palace people behind him were so frightened that they cried, Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear, and roared heartbreakingly: "I want you to wake up, don't you hear!" When the hell did you get a baby, why didn't you tell me?! Why don't you tell me a word of explanation! Why do you treat me like you? Why do you treat me like this!! ”

His roar frightened everyone into huddle and didn't dare to move: "Is that how you hate me? I don't know if I have flesh and bones, and you gave birth to him alone like this, and he left?! I...... You can do whatever you want me to get up, I will let you go, let you go to the ends of the earth, I beg you...... I beg you to open your eyes......"

He knelt down and hugged her body that gradually dissipated the temperature, kissed her cold lips, he changed from a silent whimper to a heart-wrenching cry, the cold wind and snow in winter were whistling, the child's crying was intertwined with the pain of digging out the marrow, Xiao Yi leaned down and hugged his queen's body tightly.

Huang Mo couldn't stand the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, so he walked out of the room full of darkness, let out a long breath, and eased his mind. She now knows the reason for all this, it is precisely because of the mistakes that they have come to such a point, no matter how much the White Emperor knows about this, he has been locked in the house for eight days, so that Huang Mo once thought that he couldn't bear the fact that Iris was dead, but what she didn't expect was that what he actually did was to ask for the nightmare born in his heart.

The nightmare demons that Huang Mo came into contact with are all low-level and not threatening, which also has a lot to do with the fact that she has never had a heart or lungs, but she has still heard that the high-level nightmare demons in the world are all highly intelligent creatures, they will have their own consciousness and body, and the objects they parasitize on also have something that makes them feel extremely sweet and want to devour it

The dark part of his heart, in fact, it was the first time for Huang Mo to see a demon with such strength, and he didn't expect that this kind of high-level demon would also appear in the human world.

And this demon still has her soul fire!

The death of Iris seems to have almost collapsed the White Emperor, he has been constantly begging if there is a way to bring Iris back to life, the demon told him that if he has an artifact, he can re-shape the soul of Iris, but this hope is extremely slim, but for Xiao Yi, as long as there is a little hope, even if it is delusional, he will use all his strength to grasp it.

Artifact?! Huang Mo was taken aback.

"It is rumored that there is an artifact Qiankun Eye left by the great god Nuwa in the human world, as long as you get this thing, you can help you achieve your heart's desire, but the price is that you want to become a sacrifice of the artifact, are you willing?"

"I do!"

"If that's the case, then I'll leave this soul fire here, and if the artifact has no owner, I'll be attracted by this flame and come to you on my own."

The demon disappeared into the air with a wave, Xiao Yi was holding a flame in his hand, Huang Mo saw this white flame like snow swaying, it was indeed her soul fire! Xiao Yi seemed to know what he was about to face, but his next move surprised Huang Mo, he actually opened his mouth and swallowed the flames!

Is her soul fire something that ordinary Terrans can withstand?

Huang Mo looked at him with a painful expression in horror, the body that was immersed in the poison used by Iris seemed to have become numb to the pain, and he showed the same silent expression as Iris when the sword sank into his body, they were all the same proud, and they would never frown.

Obviously, it was not easy for her soul fire to swallow up, he was almost frozen into an ice sculpture, but fortunately, on the third day, he finally moved and came back to life. Swallowing her soul fire, she has also experienced this feeling, and its taste is very uncomfortable, not to mention that she is still a mortal.

It took him eight days to gradually recover from his senses.

He placed the body of Iris in a huge coffin, and even built a secret room in his dormitory, where he sealed the coffin, and at night, he would lock himself in the secret room and share the coffin with his queen. Huang Mo knew that this was why the queen did not mourn after the death of the queen he knew at the beginning, and he also understood why the queen's position had been hanging empty for her all the time.

The demon had told him that the body of the ghost race was different from that of the human race, that the body of the ghost race would not decay after death, it was like a long sleep, and that before he knew the whereabouts of the artifact, he had to endure the cold scorching of the soul fire every day, and he would caress her cold face every time, and babbled a lot of things, most of which were trivial topics, and the struggle between them had not subsided until now, only in this way could they coexist peacefully.

Huang Mo didn't expect that the White Emperor would actually do this, Qiankun Yan has always been in the sealing array of Shu Mountain, if

It wasn't that she accidentally caused the disappearance of Qiankun Eye in the first place, and now, has the White Emperor been waiting?

How much torture will he have to endure?

Huang Mo saw his memory after seeing it, probably similar to what His Royal Highness said to him, but there was no major deviation, Huang Mo saw that he set out to establish the Tiansi Inspection, on the one hand, in order to suppress the ghost clan, on the other hand, it was also because of the rise of the monasticism in Shushan, and the royal family also needed a divine institution that could reach the heavens.

Huang Mo saw the person who indirectly led to the battle of Kunshan at the beginning, although after entering the palace, he suddenly felt that his whole body was bound, and his strength was instantly withdrawn from the seal. The plan he painstakingly planned was burned down like this, but he still didn't stop there, relying on his understanding of the way of cultivating immortals of the human race, he climbed up step by step, and finally became the national teacher in charge of the Heavenly Division.

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