Chapter 353: Yin Ghost Birth

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Ling Hao's words seemed to reveal everything in the past, and it also seemed to be restoring Ling Mo's innocence.

Jin Ge finally understood at this moment that Huan Sheng's guidance and hints to her had always been aware of her, so he couldn't help but give her a little guidance when she hated her, trying to let her feel the truth and feel good and evil by herself.

If it weren't for Ling Mo's secret sabotage and silent help, maybe Ling Hao would have succeeded a long time ago. All along, from preventing Jin Ge from getting married, to later wanting to hurt her to slip on the fetus, all of this is Ling Mo desperately trying to stop this crime, but he can't bear to disobey his father, he can only struggle in pain and contradictions, make mistakes again and again, and use the wrong way to atone for his heart.

Huan Sheng felt the contradiction and despair in his eyes from beginning to end, and also deplored his mistakes and his kindness. This is one of the reasons why he doesn't want Jin Ge to hate him.

In addition to the sound of fire burning in the entire space, Ling Hao's voice was slowly and blurting out echoing in his ears, and he couldn't even feel his breath.

"Now I have got the two children I want, one is for introduction, the other is for solution, I only need the secret book to take the heart as a guide, and the practice to attract the soul."

"Vomit-" A mouthful of thick blood poured out of Jin Ge's throat, taking away the last trace of her strength, making her stagger and her body staggering and almost falling.

She even wondered if she had misheard: taking the heart......

In addition to being shocked, he couldn't believe that the elder in front of him was such a cruel person who wanted to dig out the heart of a child who was a few days old. Jin Ge faintly felt that there was a solid mountain in her heart that was disintegrating little by little, and she desperately wanted to repair it, save it, and keep it, afraid that it would collapse at any moment if she couldn't support it.

"Jinge, you know what? Your aunt, what is she like? Ling Hao's expression suddenly became sad, as if he was struggling between reality and memory, and even his words were messy, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was pouring out his feelings, "She is simple and kind, she loves orchids the most, like an orchid in a hollow valley, noble and elegant, light and clear, beautiful and virtuous." โ€

Ling Mo, who was standing outside the door, listened to these words, his resolute eyes slowly lowered, and his eyes were hurt. He vaguely remembered that in the quiet courtyard, a long-haired figure in an elegant green coat was busy in the flower garden, and the orchids in the garden were full of business. He could still remember that gentle voice, that light and delicate smile, that picturesque and light eyebrows.

Ling Hao suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that you have never seen her, it's been too long, she has been away for too long, even Mo'er has almost forgotten what his mother looks like, but I didn't, I haven't forgotten, she is by my side, always by my side, never left." โ€

Hearing this, Ling Mo's body couldn't help but stiffen, his entire back stiffened, he took a step slightly, and listened to Ling Hao's voice more clearly.

"However, her body has begun to pass gradually, and if I don't hurry up, she will leave me completely!" At this point, his expression gradually became hideous, despair and unwillingness overflowed his eyes, and he shouted: "It is you who have destroyed my golden silkworm and ruined my hope...... If it weren't for that, I wouldn't be in a hurry to let you have a baby, just because I didn't hurry up, I wouldn't be able to keep her forever......"

With that, Ling Hao suddenly got up in a rage, his long black and white hair scattered and fluttered, showing his pain and wailing with his teeth and claws.

His sanity was completely controlled by a sudden despair, leaving him with only a frantic last stand. At that time, without waiting for everyone to judge, he suddenly shot at Jin Ge, and before Jin Ge could react, Huan Sheng took the lead in turning around and blocking a blow for her, and was hit hard. Ling Hao originally intended to use Jin Ge to let Huan Sheng make a choice, and judging from Huan Sheng's attitude towards Jin Ge for so long, he would definitely not bear to let Jin Ge be hurt a little. Unexpectedly, things changed, Ling Hao hesitated for a moment, and took a few steps away by holding Huan Sheng's neck.

"Jinge, I'll kill Liu Huansheng now, let you try the same pain as me, you will experience the feeling of your uncle, as long as you are willing to dig out the child's heart, you can save him, keep him forever, the child can be reborn, but Liu Huan is alive and dead, and there will never be another him."

Jin Ge couldn't tell if she had collapsed to the extreme or had reached the final edge, she couldn't control herself with the slightest movement of her legs, and she couldn't even react, she felt that this body was no longer under her control, she couldn't control her expression, her eyes, and her brain.

The sword was in her hand, and it had not yet been taken off its scabbard.

"Do you choose him or your child?"

Why always choose? And there are only two answers: yes or no? Her mind went blank and she didn't want to choose.

When Huan Sheng saw such a Jin Ge, his heart was entangled with thousands of thoughts, and he couldn't let her choose, but rather made this choice himself. If she had done it herself, she would never have had a good time in her life......

Why always choose? If he had to choose, he would choose his own answer.

Jin Ge slowly raised her hand to hold the hilt of the sword and was about to pull out the sword, her eyes were glazed and stunned to look at the ground, her eyes were full of emptiness, maybe she didn't know what she was doing or what she wanted to do at this moment. All the eyes fell on Jin Ge's movements, and Ling Moxin outside the door couldn't help but tighten up, and stepped straight in.

Taking advantage of the gap when Ling Hao was watching Jin Ge's every move, Huan Sheng suddenly and quickly made a move to counterattack Ling Hao, instantly breaking free from his clamps, turning around and holding the hilt of the sword directly, only to hear a sharp stabbing sound, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light shone.

When Huan Sheng stood upright, Yi Jue was still shaking slightly, his hair was blowing his face, revealing his eyes, at this moment, he was facing Ling Hao, looking forward along the hilt of the sword, the long sword had been inserted into Ling Hao's shoulder blade, and the blood-soaked clothes were dripping down the sword body, and in the not bright space, only faint reflections could be seen.

In an instant, everything seemed to stop, there was no breath, no pulse, no pain......

Ling Mo stopped at the moment, he didn't know how to react when he saw such a scene, and when he saw the location of the sword piercing, his heart relaxed slightly.

It is impossible for Liu Huansheng to be disproportionate, it is impossible not to show mercy to his subordinates, not only Qi Ke, Qi Xiu, Tian Douzi, but also Ye Ying, Dao Key, Qi Fang, he is always giving them the best results in his own way, even Luo Qi'an He is willing to save him from sinking, not to mention Ling Hao.

With Jin Ge, he firmly believes in the words of the sage. At the beginning of human beings, their nature is inherently good, and the source of human roots will have the germ of goodness, and no one is completely good and completely evil.

But this way of dealing with good and evil is not blindly conniving and tolerating, but awakening.

I don't know if Huan Sheng drew his sword or Ling Hao retreated, the sword body was withdrawn from Ling Hao's body, and the blood flowed like a torrent of blood.

"Daddy......"

Ling Mo hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Hao, letting him lean on his body, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Looking at the familiar face in front of him now showing his age, he had to accept the fact that he was really old, much older.

"Dad, let go of your obsession and turn back."

"Even you think, is Dad wrong?" Ling Hao was not affected by the pain at all, he frowned, his expression was sad, in fact, what hurt him more was his heart, "Why do you even think so?" Do you also think that it was wrong for Dad to save your mother? โ€

"It's not ......" Ling Mo choked up suddenly, so he had to pause, hiding his gaffe, and he muttered, "It's that you still can't save her...... There is no chance of saving it......"

Such words poked at the wounds in Ling Hao's heart, and they were bound to pull him out of the obsession and let him face this tragedy. There is no chance anymore, it's late, it's late, he couldn't save her back then, no matter how much he regrets it, he can't go back to the past to save her, and he can't try to redeem her in the long years that the years have passed.

I went, how can I return it?

He was half-asleep, half-awake, but he was just drunk.

"Mo'er, do you miss your mother? How many haven't you seen her yet? It's been many, many years, don't you miss her? You miss her too, don't you? โ€

Ling Mo paused, holding back the tears in his eyes, and nodded.

"She must miss you very much, she must want to watch you grow up, but she can't see it, now that you have grown so big, you even look like her, eyebrows, eyes, and face......" He said as he slowly raised his hand and touched Ling Mo's cheek, full of pity, for so many years, Ling Mo had never seen his father look like this, such a gaze, he had only seen his indifferent and ruthless gaze, resentful gaze. Such a father, why didn't he regret it even more.

"It's Daddy's fault." When Ling Hao said this suddenly, Ling Mo thought that he was finally willing to wake up, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he saw Ling Hao said apologetically: "Dad shouldn't blame you, shouldn't ...... Scolding you...... Shouldn't...... Shame on you, man, be true, be happy, it's fine. โ€

Looking at Ling Hao's gaze when he said these words, Ling Mo understood that he was referring to his broken sleeves, and to be able to hear his recognition and relief at this moment, he felt that this was all hope.

His dad wasn't hopeless.

Just when Ling Mo slowly turned his head, wanting to set his eyes on Huan Sheng and Jin Ge, Ling Hao suddenly clenched his shoulders, raised his tone, and said: "As long as this is done, your mother will be able to come back, she is on Lianmeng Mountain, she has always been by your side, she is just asleep, you believe in Dad, everything Dad did was for her to wake up, don't you understand?" โ€

Seeing Ling Hao's heartbroken appearance like this, Ling Mo really felt heartbroken, the loved ones in front of him seemed to have lost their hearts, he was obsessed with saving the hope in his heart, but he gave up saving himself. But Ling Mo had to tell him the reality and let him see it clearly.

"My mother is dead, she won't come back, don't try to save her anymore, you can't get it back, Dad...... Even if you use the natural fetus to attract the soul and store the soul, there is no way to get her back, it's not anyone's fault, it's not who wants to kill her mother, if there is a fault, then it's my fault, why should you resent yourself and resentment others, they are all dead. โ€