It wasn't until he recovered all kinds of things about Xue Yimo in this life, and heard some fragments of her previous life in Ning Xuemo's sea of knowledge, that he knew that Xue Yimo had done so much for him in that life!

Now that he saw the blood coffin, and then saw the spell pattern on it, the specific characteristics of the spell came to his mind.

This spell also has a characteristic that even the caster may not know, that is, in order for the spell to be completely lifted, not only the reincarnated person needs to burn the corpse, but also the person who was saved to burn the blood coffin.

Otherwise, the blood coffin would reappear endlessly, and the fate of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star would not change......

He closed his eyes slightly, and rubbed his fingers on the blood coffin for a moment, and there was a fire on his fingertips, making the blood coffin burn instantly.

The fire was shining brightly, and the air was filled with a faint fishy sweet smell.

"Mother!" Shen Nianmo jumped out of the sleeves of Shen Jiuli's clothes, and was about to jump into the coffin, he was reluctant to taste of his mother's relatives.

Shen Jiuli naturally held it: "Nian Mo, there is no one for your mother here." "All she had had been with her resentment and mana.

"But there is a smell of motherhood here......" Shen Nianmo looked at the coffin, looking like he wanted to hug the coffin too.

Xue Yilan looked at the bouncing 'red stone' with wide eyes, he had strong eyesight, and naturally saw the little guy in the red stone, looking like he had been struck by lightning: "It's ...... Is it Momo's child? ”

Shen Jiuli didn't answer him, just stuffed Shen Nian Mo back into his sleeve, the resentment of this spell was too strong, and Shen Nian Mo was a little baby after all, and he was afraid of clashing with him.

The coffin was burning there, and there seemed to be an endless amount of bitter resentment emanating from the coffin, making people feel the urge to cry.

Shen Jiuli is strong, he can naturally endure it, but Shen Nianmo in his sleeve cried: "Mommy, Mommy......"

Shen Jiuli cast a spell on his sleeve to completely isolate the sleeve from the outside world, preventing the breath from affecting the child again.

Xue Yilan stood there only to feel that his eyes were sour, he watched the coffin burn coldly, and sneered: "This coffin can't be burned." Lao Tzu has burned it eight times, and each time it is burned, it will reappear in the same place the next day......"

Shen Jiuli still didn't speak, he stood there and watched the coffin burn and turn to ashes. Exhale lightly.

Xue Mo, no matter which world you are in now, the fate of this Heavenly Lone Star will no longer follow you......

He closed his eyes slightly, sensing the breath in the wind......

After a moment, he was disappointed.

He thought that this aura containing Xue Yimo's resentment would automatically search for the original owner, but he didn't expect that this aura just dissipated in place, and he didn't mean to track down the original owner.

Ning Xuemo went extremely well this time, cutting off all the involvement with a knife, leaving no worries.

is so resolute, and being able to do this step is not something that ordinary people can do, and he still underestimates her ability in the end.

Shen Nian Mo wilted, he couldn't smell his mother's breath easily, but he didn't expect it to be useless......

This place is a barren land, and Shen Jiuli didn't want to delay here any longer, so he took off into the air.

He remembered hearing Xue Yilan say that Ning Xuemo had inadvertently touched a black hole after taking off in this place and was involved in it. So he wants to try his luck now.