In the night, the air of desolation in the courtyard was overgrown, overgrown with weeds, dead leaves falling everywhere, and grass growing on some houses. It seems that this mansion has been abandoned for millions of years.

The two of them went all the way to the backyard, and when they passed the hall, Lingluo stopped, and it was here that he knelt alone, not eating or drinking, until he appeared, and he hugged himself and cried.

"What's wrong?" Midnight turned around and saw her standing motionless, looking into the hall without blinking.

Ling Luo came back to his senses, looked at the midnight around him, and had a feeling that it was unclear whether he was dreaming or waking up. She suddenly wanted to hug him, but in the end she didn't move: "Let's go!"

Walking to the backyard, although the weeds have covered up the road back then, she can still recognize at a glance, Xiao Ziye was standing in that place back then, hugged by Chenguang, and smiled at her.

Thinking of his cute little appearance when he was a child, she couldn't help but smile.

Midnight looked at her inexplicably and said, "What's wrong with you, it's weird all night." ”

The latter came back to his senses and said, "I was just thinking about what you were like when you were a child. ”

"You can't see what I was like when I was a child, I'm millions of years older than you. ”

"Yes!" Lingluo nodded, but said secretly in his heart: I don't know, it's strange, aren't you just that very beautiful little boy, shaking a small drum and walking towards me!

"Midnight, how are you doing after your father died?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?" the latter looked at her puzzled.

Lingluo didn't speak, after his father left, he sat on the tree every day and waited for her, and then she also left, although he erased his memory, he still couldn't help but care, whether he was doing well. And how could such a good man as he fall in love with Zhu Han?

"In fact, I have forgotten many things, Xiao Liuzi said that I suddenly fainted in the palace of the first king of Zhenhuan, I can't remember the previous things, and even my father died, I don't remember what I did. ”

"Midnight, can I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?"

Ling Luo thought for a moment and said softly, "Why do you like Zhu Han?"

Midnight stopped, looking at her with complicated eyes. Lingluo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention her, if you don't want to say it, don't say it!"

The latter walked forward slowly, opened the door of the study, swiped his hand in the air, and all the lights in the room were lit, and then walked to the desk, where the ink in the inkstone had long since dried up. His palm brushed from above, black ink appeared inside, and he took a pen and wrote a word on his palm, and pressed it on the painting on the wall behind him, and the wall opened with a bang, and all the lights in the corridor were instantly lit up.

Walking to the innermost, there are many bookshelves, on which there are a lot of bamboo slips, and on the wall in the middle, there is a pair of danqing, the woman on the painting is covered with a veil, but the blood lotus on the forehead is clearly visible, her long skirt mops the floor, although the long skirt has no color, but it looks like the red dress of the demon king.

Midnight saw her looking at the painting motionlessly, so she said: "Didn't you ask me why I like Zhu Han, in fact, I don't know, I vaguely remember a shadow in my mind, just like the woman in this painting, she is dressed in red, and there is a blood lotus on her forehead, but I can't see what she looks like." Later, Zhu Hang succeeded to the throne, and I saw her on her viewing platform, she was dressed in a red dress, and there was a blood lotus on her forehead, and I defaulted to her as the shadow in my heart. He then smiled wryly and said, "Am I stupid?"

"It's quite stupid, for an ethereal person, to take his own life. Lingluo's eyes were red, and he felt that tears were about to flow out, so he quickly turned around and forced the tears back. It turned out that he had suffered so much, and it was all caused by himself.

Midnight smiled, turned around and walked to a bookshelf, flipped up the books on it, and said: "In this life, it is impossible for people to be happy, and they have to do such unreliable things so that they will not come to the world in vain." ”

Ling Luo looked at his silhouette and felt sad in his heart. From now on, she won't let him suffer a little, she will definitely protect him and Lingyao, if there is a rebirth technique in this world, she will definitely find it and let Lingyao be reborn. If there is no rebirth technique in this world, she will definitely do her best to help him protect Ling Yao's body, which she owes him. The Chaos Beast is Zhenhuan's plan to protect him for eternity, and Zhenhuan is not finished, so let her continue to walk. She will definitely do everything she can, even if it is to put her own life on the line, she will seal the Chaos Beast forever.

In the future, she will treat the relationship with him as a dream, and after waking up from the dream, she is still the demon king, and he is still the man who loves Lingyao deeply. She would never let him know that she had been in his life.

"Come here!" Midnight beckoned to her, and Ling Luo came back to his senses and hurriedly walked over.

I saw the bamboo slips in his hand, recording some strange place names, and said in the middle of the night: "My father went to look for Yanshan when I was a child, and I also heard him talk about it one day occasionally, but I didn't find it." Later, the first king of Zhenhuan sent a few more elite guards, and I heard that the last one came into contact with the outer ring of the Flame Mountain, but all of them died. ”

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, could it be that Midnight knew less than her: "Those people didn't die, but two of them came back alive, but they were crazy!"

"How do you know?" Midnight looked at her puzzled.

Ling Luo panicked and hurriedly said, "The elders told me. ”

The latter nodded and said, "There are indeed two who came back alive, but the one who came back was the same as not coming back, they didn't say anything, they died, and they also killed the first king of Zhenhuan." ”

Lingluo felt a burst of sadness in his heart, he must not have known until now that Zhenhuan was his mother, so when he talked about Zhenhuan's death, he would be so indifferent. She will also hide this in her heart and never let him know.

"You mean these place names, should they be road maps?"

"Well, you can write it down! Ling Luo took it, looked at it, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said, "Midnight, you said that the last pull sent out by the first king of Zhenhuan has already touched the periphery of Flame Mountain?"

"Yes, every time she sends out a pull, she will keep in touch with them, I remember the last time I came to report, saying that she had found the trace of Yanshan, and my father was too sick at that time, so I was not in the mood to listen to him, and the first king of Zhenhuan should know. ”

"Do you have a route map for their last departure?"