Generally speaking, people who cultivate the truth, through washing the essence and easy marrow, the body is naturally strong, not ordinary people, and they are often immune to all diseases, but Mo Ningxuan absorbed so many demon souls at once, and it was difficult to vent and refine for a while.

I watched Mo Ningxuan's body writhe violently due to the pain, swinging wildly on the boulder like a mad demon dancing. His eyes never opened, and the spiritual power on his body was no longer stable, as if he had been drained by something in an instant, and he lost a trace of reason. Feng Yu watched helplessly as Mo Ningxuan curled up in pain, straightened her body again, as if she was going to tear it apart, and finally stopped, but began to tremble and twitch again.

Feng Yu couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly picked up Mo Ningxuan, warming her fragile heart, but her mouth kept sending out comforting words. Mo Ningxuan's thin waist, not holding it, and her body trembling lightly made people feel more pitiful, she shouldn't have suffered so much, Feng Yu's eyes kept flashing with compassion, even if the two were fettered and entangled in this life, she couldn't just watch her have any accidents.

Mo Ningxuan's fall was really not light, when he was in a coma, he was as calm as a dead man, and sometimes he was so violent that he almost collapsed, and he didn't have a fever for a long time, Feng Yu's mind was full of thoughts, except for injecting immortal power into Mo Ningxuan's body and outside without hesitation, he was almost helpless, only to take some water to cool him down, but it was almost useless.

Feng Yu has been guarding her all the time, injecting spiritual power into her almost to the point that she is about to lose her strength, but she knows that it will have little effect, and she refuses to give up at all. And Mo Ningxuan still had a high fever, sometimes good and sometimes bad, most of the time she slept peacefully, but occasionally she murmured in pain, Feng Yu seemed to feel that in her heart, there seemed to be endless past entanglements, so that she couldn't let go, no wonder she would have demons in her heart, fall into the abyss of pain, and couldn't extricate herself.

"Brother Qingtian, don't leave me... Don't, don't be in front of me, okay? I really can't take it..." Suddenly, Mo Ningxuan, who was unconscious, suddenly jumped up, her eyes were tightly closed, but the whole person was sitting and shrunk into a ball.

"No, Brother Qingtian is here, by your side, will not leave you, will never leave you, and will not mention her!" Feng Yu hugged Mo Ningxuan's trembling body tightly, looking at her face with a hint of temporary satisfaction in the paleness, there was a trace of distress in her heart, and she couldn't help lowering her voice and said softly.

She knew that she was lying and lying to her, Mo said that she couldn't control Qingtian's mind at all, just like she couldn't control herself at all, about love, it was difficult for anyone to take it freely, take it, not what you want to give, he wants, as he wants, as he wants, obsessed with it is too bitter, and it will be difficult for those who fall into it to get rid of it.

For Mo Ningxuan, falling in love with a man who will not stay for her for a moment longer, the bitterness of this is only known to herself, everyone has their own obsessions, her paranoia is too obsessed with loving someone, like falling in love with the cold lonely moon in the sky, bright and gorgeous, but it will never be touchable. Or like a moth falling in love with a flame, if it gets too close, it will be burned by its light, and if it pounces on it, it will be scorched by its heat.

People are so strange, whether they are mortals in the world or people who pursue the Great Dao. Women will always be swayed by feelings, just as men are always swayed by women. Whoever Mo Ningxuan loves, he can sacrifice everything for whomever he wants. Just as Qingtian loves Fengyu, there is no place for anyone else in his eyes, allowing Mo Ningxuan to shout hoarsely, but he doesn't care, as if he has never had anything to do with him.

"I didn't, I didn't... Eat mother, that's not me, I'm not a ghost girl! Mo Ningxuan suddenly clenched her teeth and said hatefully.

"You're not a ghost girl, no... Eat Mother! Feng Yu's words trembled slightly, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, Mo Ningxuan said a lot of things that he feared when he was most vulnerable, most of them were about the past with Qingtian, but it was the first time he mentioned his mother, and in Feng Yu's ears, it was too shocking.

I don't know if Mo Ningxuan heard her comforting words, her face gradually calmed down, and her frightened and panicked look slowly calmed down, but instead of it, there was an expression of pain.

"Old man Ling, ghost boss, I'm sorry for you, you are dedicated to me, but I always let you down, I never listened to you, don't... Don't blame Brother Qingtian, it's not his fault! Mo Ningxuan's voice became weaker and weaker, almost inaudible, but full of incomparable tenderness.

If your guess is correct, the old man Ling mentioned in Mo Ningxuan's mouth several times, the head of the ghost should be the Spirit and Ghost Shuangzun! They should love her very much, but she, for a man who doesn't love herself, has lived up to their ardent expectations, in a sense, she has the same thing as herself, the same in guilt, tangled and bitter love, the difference is the choice of the two of them, one choice is hesitant, the other is extremely strong.

After that burst of gibberish, I don't know how long it has been, because for them, time seems to stand still, Mo Ningxuan's high fever repeats itself, sometimes good and sometimes bad, Feng Yu is unremittingly taking care of his side, and doing his best to comfort him with gentle words.

I don't know if it's Mo Ning Xuanji's heavenly appearance, and after experiencing a catastrophe, he completely refined the many soul powers, and because of the blessing of misfortune, he was promoted from the early stage of the original infant to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant; It was Feng Yu's sincere persuasion that had taken effect, the high fever that had been going on gradually subsided, the fluctuations of spiritual power gradually subsided, and he slowly regained his consciousness, but his face was still ugly.

Feng Yu has been taking care of Mo Ningxuan day and night for many days, and constantly injecting spiritual power into her body, and her face is no better than that of the patient, Mo Ningxuan.

"Thank you." Mo Ningxuan was weak and weak, and the first thing she said was to say to Feng Yu gently.

"Uh, huh? What did you say? Feng Yu was caught off guard, and when she heard those three words from her mouth, she felt a little caught off guard, and she couldn't believe her ears.

"I'm saying, thank you. Since I was a child, only the ghost guy and the old man around me love me the most, but they are so busy, I have been alone since I was a child, and the only thing I see the most is the friend of the cold brother Qingtian, and Aunt Lan who loves me, so I don't know what friendship is. But this time... Thank you so much. A hint of crimson appeared on Mo Ningxuan's pale face, as if she had never been so embarrassed.

"I didn't do anything! If it were me, I think you would do the same, in fact, your nature is not bad, it's just fate that makes you appear as you are now, so you feel that you are destined to be like this, but it is not like that. Feng Yu suddenly didn't know how to get better. When she was sick, did she know everything she did? Even when she was lost, she knew?

"Hehe, you were the first to tell me that I wasn't bad by nature. Since I was a child, they said that I was born with a devil, and before I was born, I was very bad, and the ghost old man and the spirit old man loved me so much, because they thought that I was the most suitable person to be their heir, because I was... The ghost girl in their mouth! Mo Ningxuan's eyes were so deep that she couldn't seem to see the bottom, her face was pale because of her long-term illness, or because she was immersed in the past.

"I thought, ghost girl... It's a pampering name. When Mo Ningxuan was talking nonsense, she had heard her talk about it, but she didn't care about it at the time, she didn't know that there was something else in it.

"That's what they've called me for as long as I can remember. When I was a child, I thought it was my first name; Later, I thought it was their nickname for spoiling me; Until one day, I realized that I was really a... Ghost girl! Mo Ningxuan tried her best to calm down, but she still trembled slightly.

"You speak slowly, it's just a serious illness, and we still have a lot of time to stay here anyway." Feng Yu said with concern.

"It doesn't matter, these things have been in my heart for a long time, and I am overwhelmed, but who can I talk to?

I was born in a mass grave, and when my mother died, I was in her womb for less than seven months, but the ghost head told me that my mother was not left in the mass grave after her death, and that in order to live one more day until I could have a glimmer of hope for life, she... Gnawing on the carrion of the dead corpses around you! The ghost head said that the corpse next to his mother was either his arms were white and boneless, or his head was missing half of his face, and some of his entire abdomen was hollowed out, but his mother was full of blood, and her face was distorted and hideous.

Later, she seemed to be unable to hold on, so she went with endless unwillingness and guilt!

And everything, but it doesn't seem to end with the departure of her mother, in her womb seems to feel her endless desire to survive, everything is for me, as if I don't want to disappoint her, without the little me who is not supported, it is... unexpectedly embarked on the road of his mother's life.

But what I eat is not other people's flesh and blood, the only food is my mother's body! I gnawed on her day and night, until I finally had the ability to come to this world I wanted to see, and that was what my mother wanted me to see, so I shouldn't be blamed!

Later, the ghost head and the spirit old man came to the mass grave to absorb the resentment of the dead, but unexpectedly in vain, but found me in a wriggling body, only to find that all the souls in those mass graves were sucked out by me.

The ghost guy and the old man Ling were shocked for a while, and then laughed relatively loudly, but I cried in the arms of the ghost old man, because it seemed that my eyes were full of red...

The wind is blowing, for whom is the requiem song sung, and for whom is it being sacrificed? I ate my mother's flesh and blood in exchange for my life..."