Mingqing suddenly became nervous, the white silk on his face was blown away by the wind, the white silk fell to the ground, and a tear fell to Hua Mingyi's hand. He smiled bitterly and led her forward.

After a long time, Ming Qing felt a warm breath on his face. Her forehead was wet and hot, and her heart was also shocked, she gritted her teeth and pushed Hua Mingyi away, and ran to Nai He Bridge without saying a word.

"Vow to punish the official family with blood."

The surrounding environment has darkened, and the flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring, which is once in a thousand years, have finally spread in this Yellow Spring. The bright red ones were like the blood-colored teardrops she had shed in her previous life, as red and burning.

Hua Ming also caught up, turned into a cyan light, lifted Ming Qing up, and flew to the end.

Meng Po sighed softly and said, "Huangquan has no gods. ”

……

"Boom, boom!" Nine heavenly thunderbolts struck. Hua Ming also turned into a human form and hugged her from behind Mingqing, and nine heavenly thunderbolts slashed at his body. Hua Ming didn't look back, and bright red blood spilled from his mouth.

Ming Qing was speechless.

"Don't look back at me." Hua Ming also said.

Ming Qing gasped and said, "Is it worth it?" ”

Hua Ming didn't speak, and this last one was the last obstacle to crossing the door of rebirth. He turned into a cyan beam, surrounded Ming Qing, and jumped into the largest whirlpool in the Lechuan River. Hua Ming also cultivated half of his life, turned it into half and cured Ming Qing's eyes, and a bright red flower grew on Ming Qing's forehead. Until she sank, Hua Ming also broke up her three souls and seven spirits for her.

……

Chang'an City.

Since the beginning of spring, the rain has been shining.

Ming Qing opened his eyes. With some blood on his hands, he was lying in the City God Temple, and Ming Qing looked around. I couldn't find Hua Mingyi, so I got up and walked forward. Her heart was full of murderous intent, and her eyes could see, and it was very clear. Ming Qing walked forward and arrived at Chang'an Street, with her hair scattered on her round shoulders.

I took a few steps forward, and in front of me was a very cute child. He was carrying a red mutton fat jade, holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, and looked at Ming Qing with big eyes. She half-crouched down, took the mutton fat jade pendant from the little boy's waist and asked.

"The little boy is from the Shangguan family?"

"Why does my sister ask that?" The small bun replied softly and glutinously.

"I see that you look familiar, quite like an acquaintance of mine."

"Like whom?"

"I can't tell the name, but your mother is Shangguan Mu?" Ming Qing said with a warm smile.

"Do you know your mother?" Little Bun Road.

"I know, I know you very well, why are you on this street, or I'll send you back." Ming Qing said.

"But I've never seen my sister!" Xiao Baozi said.

"You should call me aunt." Ming Qing smiled coldly.

"Auntie?"

"I'll send you back to your mother." After Ming Qing finished speaking, he picked up the little bun and walked towards Shangguan's house.

"Uh-huh, thank you, auntie." Xiao Baozi said.

After walking along the streets of Chang'an for a while, she came to that strange but familiar place, and those family members suddenly panicked when they saw her, and shouted loudly when they threw away their armor.

"Haunted!"

Xiao Baozi bit his finger and said, "Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight?" ”

"Buns don't bother with that." After Ming Qing finished speaking, he walked straight towards the ancestral hall of the Shangguan family. That door, she was reluctant to push it open before, and every time she looked at the buns, she remembered Shangguan Mu and Zhao Yuanyun.

"Why did my aunt come here?" Baozi asked.

"Let's see if there's an aunt's tombstone here. Ming Qing smiled and pushed the door open, and a beam of light fell into the ancestral hall with her.