It's been more than ten years, and Ling Yingluo is still the same as before, and it hasn't changed at all, is it because she died in front of her more than ten years? Yes, the spirit will not grow old because of the passage of time, just look at zero.

Mu Ziluo is indeed very imaginary with Lingyingluo, especially between the eyebrows and eyes, and when you look closely, it is not very similar.

Mu Ziluo walked towards the burning tripod step by step, and the people on the top of the tripod did not notice her arrival at all.

"Mother" Mu Ziluo called softly, but Ling Yingluo didn't seem to hear it.

Don't blame Lingyingluo, because she doesn't remember anyone at all now, including her own name.

Maybe it's because of the burning spirit of adulthood, Lingyingluo's spirit doesn't seem to be aware of the pain.

But ordinary spirits have senses, why is Lingyingluo like a puppet doll, angry to dust.

When I got closer to Mu Ziluo, I found that Ling Yingluo's pupils didn't seem to rotate, frozen, lost her radiance, and her body seemed to be fixed, why is this?

Lingjing said that when she saw her mother at that time, her mother was just a wandering soul in the Spirit Clan's sacrifice hall, and she had not been tortured, so why was she trapped here now, tortured by burning spirits?

Yes, my mother must have been caught because she had something to do during this period, or she remembered her memories and wanted to escape.

In addition to the management of the temple of saints, the things that lock the soul are carried out by the hall of elders, and when the mother gave birth to her, the people who were sent to catch her were the people of the hall of elders.

And Lingyun of the Hall of Elders is one of them, and I don't know what happened to him after he was seriously injured by the Lingxuan descendant.

In the future, when she has the opportunity, she also wants to meet the people in the Hall of Elders.

Lingjing said that her blood can command the lifting of everything that is not in the temple of the Holy Maiden, including the seals, of course.

Ling Yingluo's appearance this time is clearly sealed here.

Mu Ziluo pricked his finger, and blood dripped out, Mu Ziluo held his finger dripping blood, approached the burning ding, and dripped blood into the ding.

"Whew", the hellfire in the ding, little by little, extinguished, finally, condensed at the bottom of the ding, it was actually the appearance of a bead, Mu Ziluo stared at this bead strangely, this bead, is blue.

The flame that burned just now was a yin fire, a blue-purple fire.

Mu Ziluo curiously picked up the bead and held it in her hand, looked at it carefully, for some reason, her intuition felt that this bead had a story and was a treasure, so Mu Ziluo took it into her arms.

Since it's a baby, a treasure of the Spirit Clan, maybe it will come in handy in the future.

Without the burning of the flames, Lingyingluo finally seemed to break free from her restraints, and hummed softly, as if in pain.

At this time, she also knew the Mu Ziluo standing below, "Who are you?" ”

Mu Ziluo was pleasantly surprised to hear Ling Yingluo's voice, and smiled, "Mother, I'm Ziluo, your daughter Ziluo." ”

"My daughter?" Ling Yingluo frowned, as if thinking.

She seems to have forgotten something, but she just can't remember what she has forgotten!

Ling Yingluo looked at Mu Ziluo and asked, "Then who am I and what is my name?" What kind of place is this? She wanted to move her hands and feet, but found that she was tied and couldn't move, "What are these, why are you locking me?" ”

Mu Ziluo hurriedly told Ling Yingluo not to worry, now, she wants her mother to recover her memory, otherwise she will not be willing to go with her, but what can be done to make her mother recover her memory?

Let's let my mother be lowered from the top of the tripod first.

Mu Ziluo used his spiritual power to smear the blood on the iron lock, only to hear a snap, and Ling Yingluo fell lightly from above to the ground.

At this moment, Mu Zilu felt that the mark on her shoulder was getting hotter and hotter, this was because she used too much spiritual power today and couldn't control it.

Mu Ziluo thought about ignoring it, but his shoulders were already emitting a red light, did he want to turn into a demon like last time?

Mu Ziluo reached out and tore off the clothes on his shoulder, revealing the red dazzling mark on the back, and reached out to caress it, but felt that the skin seemed to be on fire.

The eyes and insects that stayed in the sleeves of Mu Ziluo's clothes were turbulent in the sleeves, as if they were afraid.

A transparent hand touched the mark on the back of Mu Ziluo's shoulder, and whispered, "I seem to have seen this flower-like thing!" ”

"Mother, this is the mark of the Spirit Clan's holy daughter, and you also have it, but yours is blue." Mu Ziluo replied.

Ling Yingluo said confusedly, and seemed to know, "Yes, I have it too?" ”

"Yes"

glanced at Mu Ziluo, but she couldn't help but be full of love for Mu Ziluo, this is probably the blood relationship.

"You call me mother, but I don't remember that I have a daughter, I've been here for a long time, do you recognize the wrong person?" Ling Yingluo asked.

Mu Ziluo had to explain, "The reason why my mother is here is because of me, in order for me to live, my mother activated the soul separation, exchanged life for life, and asked me to be peaceful for 14 years. ”

"Soul Leaver?" Lingyingluo muttered, as if the name was very unfamiliar and familiar in her mind, as if a woman with a child in her arms appeared in front of her, casting some spell.

In fact, Lingyingluo has a memory, but after death, it becomes a residual spirit and cannot support it, so it gradually loses its memory, as long as it is guided a little, it can be remembered.

Mu Ziluo continued, "My mother's real name is Ling Yingluo, and she is the former saintess of the Spirit Clan, but she discovered the secret of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan, fled from the Spirit Clan, and later met her father in Dongshu, and then married and left me, just because I inherited the blood of the Holy Maiden, and my mother used the soul to leave me three seals on me in order to protect me from being known by the Spirit Clan and the people of the Four Kingdoms, so that I fell asleep. It's just that my mother won't be able to live. ”

According to what Mu Ziluo said, Ling Yingluo thought slowly, and the impression in her mind became more and more profound, it seemed that she was married, that person was beautiful and full of books, but he was very good to her, but the good times did not last long, and then she died.

Thinking of this, Ling Yingluo couldn't help but look sad, "Your father, what's your name?" ”

"Mu Qingyuan."

"Mu Qingyuan, Mu Qingyuan, Qingyuan." The name was so familiar, as if she had read it countless times in her mouth, Ling Yingluo suddenly thought of something, and shouted, "Purple basket, purple basket, basket." ”

Mu Ziluo was very excited, "Mother, do you finally remember, it's me, I'm your daughter, Mu Ziluo." As if thinking of the meaning of her mother's name for her, Mu Ziluo said again: "The vine flowers are purple and mushroomy, and the vine leaves are green and sparse." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yingluo completely remembered the past, yes, this sentence was imprinted in the deepest part of her heart, countless nights, because she missed the daughter who was left behind by her as soon as she was born, even if she wanted to break through this temple because there was only a wisp of spirit left, she wanted to break through this temple and float back to Dongshu to see her, but she couldn't.

I wanted to escape again and again, but in exchange for the punishment of the soul burner, so that I lost my memory, the punishment ended again and again, and I remembered to escape again and again, and finally she was completely locked up.

Ling Yingluo looked at the living girl in front of her, even the spirit shed tears, and she shouted emotionally, "Mother Luo'er's baby." ”

"Mother." Mu Ziluo responded.

She wanted to hug Mu Ziluo, but passed over her, yes, she was dead.