The chill that pierced the bone marrow pierced into the bone marrow over and over again.

I don't know how long it took to stay up, Tang Qiuxue couldn't believe that she had survived, the chill on her body gradually faded, and the warm temperature hit her.

This time, Tang Qiuxue had a lesson from the past, and took a very calm look at the rekindled fire, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking arc.

Maybe it's just this time to let yourself breathe for a while, and then close your eyes and continue to endure the pain of being burned by the fire.

One hot and one cold, I don't know how long it took to alternate, Tang Qiuxue went from the initial pain to the point of collapse, and she had stayed up to the point where she was numb and unconscious.

When the chill faded again, after waiting for a long time, still not waiting for the burning sensation in her memory, Tang Qiuxue closed her eyes happily, is it finally over?

Then she relaxed, and her whole consciousness sank into the deepest depths.

Tang Qiuxue, who had no reaction, didn't see it, and after the red and white light on her body disappeared, the ginseng fruit that had been staring at her suddenly stretched her eyebrows and showed a knowing smile.

The ginseng fruit laughed happily, and almost jumped up in excitement to express his excitement at this time.

Great, I've survived, the master mother has survived, the divine soul has been reforged, and the master mother can return to the divine realm.

When the master mother returns to the divine realm, the master will be able to wake up, which is really good.

The ginseng fruit cried with joy, a trace of tears slipped from the corner of his eye, and then quickly let him wipe it off, and the clenched palm loosened, revealing the blood stains inside.

It was left by Tang Qiuxue's fingers embedded in his palms under great nervousness when he was tormented.

The ginseng fruit stood there stupidly, and the master mother recast the soul, and she could go to save the master.

It's so good that when the time comes, I can go to the ends of the earth with my grandfather, my mother and Yaya.

The ginseng fruit, which had been silly for a while, suddenly chuckled, and instantly became nervous, it's over!!

Now the Mistress has recast her spirit, but what if the Mistress remembers what I did in those worlds!

The ginseng fruit suddenly became uneasy, and walked around Tang Qiuxue, waiting for her to wake up.

In my heart, I silently prayed that the Mistress who had recast his soul would forget all about what he had done before.

Otherwise, his future life will be in dire straits.

In the midst of all the torment, the man lying on the cryolite opened his eyes, and there was a dazzling look in his deep pupils.

Tang Qiuxue sat up slowly, her fingers caressing the red beads that had been put on her wrist at some point.

"Feng Ming greets the master." Ginseng fruit, no, it should be Feng Ming who found her sitting up and immediately knelt on her knees, clasped her hands together and said to Tang Qiuxue reverently and respectfully.

Tang Qiuxue lowered her head, her eyes touching the red beads on her wrist with love, and she turned a deaf ear to Feng Ming's words.

She remembered it, and everything had already come to mind.

She is Tang Qiuxue, but she is no longer that Tang Qiuxue.

What to sign a contract, what to do tasks, and what to make money is just a disguise, a cover that makes her cry just thinking about it.

"Feng Ming." Tang Qiuxue stroked the red beads on her wrist, and there were too many indescribable emotions in her voice.

"Feng Ming is here, please ask the master mother to command." At this time, Feng Ming was in front of Tang Qiuxue, and his attitude was to be as well-behaved as he wanted.

He must behave well, if the housewife forgets that it is the best, and if he does not forget, he hopes that the housewife can see that he is so well-behaved and can give him lenient treatment.

Just don't make him too miserable, and then you won't have the face to meet other immortals.

"I'm going back now, can I do it?"

Feng Ming's face was embarrassed: "Mastermother, you may not be able to go back now." ”

The next second after Feng Ming finished speaking, Tang Qiuxue's murderous substantive terrifying gaze was ushered in.