Chapter 1085: The Nightmare Returns to Nothing

The woman's pupils were already well versed in a bloody night, and scarlet blood slowly poured out of her sockets as she opened them, and the sinuous blood quickly wet her face.

The originally beautiful and dignified face looked as if it had been polluted by demons at the moment, and the scarlet blood stained her exquisite face was hideous and bloodthirsty.

But her eyes are extremely gentle, and she wants to twist the stream, even though the stream is full of blood, even if the eyes can only vaguely reflect Ah Juan's figure.

When mothers look at their children, their eyes are always extremely gentle.

She trembled with bloodstained hands, held the broken rattle, and handed it to Ah Wan tremblingly.

She opened her lips, and could only make a hoarse 'ah' and 'ah' sound.

The fluorescence emitted by the hedron on the cold stone wall slanted on the ground, casting a shadow that reduced loneliness.

Ah Wan's long and delicate eyelashes drooped down, and her cyan vertical pupils were as quiet as an altar, undisturbed, deep and indifferent like a blue and quiet lake in an ancient silent forest.

She took the broken rattle, and in such a strange environment, she asked softly and calmly, "When the situation was so critical, do you still remember to bring this?"

"Ah...... Ah......h

Through the cold white light, I could vaguely see that the tongue under her lips was already black, and countless soft barbs spread out on the tongue coating, and the whole person had become more and more inhuman.

She pinched the corner of Watanabe's sleeve with difficulty, and the pain of the fierce gnawing demon in her other hand made her dig out countless terrifying finger pits and deep scratches on the ice beneath her.

But when she touched Ah Juan's sleeve, she was very cautious, and gently pulled it, and her eyes were full of black and red eyes, full of bitter pleading.

Ah Juan was silent for a while, although the time was extremely short, she was still meaninglessly quiet for a while.

Then from the fire-colored sleeve, a bone-length band slowly poked out, and gently held her hand with his backhand.

Her voice was as soft as smoke, so that people couldn't hear any emotion: "Don't worry, my mother will explain Ah Juan's affairs, and Ah Juan will complete it well." ”

The woman's blood-red eyes showed seven points of relief, two points of relief, and one point of pity and reluctance for her daughter.

Ah Wan's hanging eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her deep eyes were as deep as a swirl staring at the woman's exaggerated bulging abdomen, in which the monster that should not exist was digging and gnawing in her mother's belly, eager to be born from this world.

She stared at it for a moment, and the emotion in her eyes couldn't tell whether it was disgusting or mocking.

Letting go of her mother's hand, she slowly put her palm on her mother's abdomen, and her voice was so calm that there was no trace of undulation: "You are not worthy to come to this world. ”

The movements of the abdomen rose and fell more violently and manically, as if he felt the oppression of uneasiness and the cold murder of the outside world.

The black devil aura visible to the naked eye continued to overflow the woman's abdomen and clothes, towards Ah Juan's hand

Palm attack away.

"I can't help myself!" A powerful crushing force shook the black demon's aura, and the slender palm spit out a golden flame, the flames were like a python, and when her eyes became deeper and deeper, a palm fell!

In the dim space, I don't know when a gust of wind rolled in, and the wisps of green silk were blown away by the wind, and fluttered forward according to Awan's beautiful cheeks, and the hair was slightly messy in the wind, but it added a bit of poignant beauty.

The golden flame bloomed from shallow to full, and the bulging belly struggled violently to gradually subsided, and finally the breath disappeared completely.

The high belly slowly suffocated, the extreme flame swayed in the wind, and her palms trembled slightly, and she was about to move slightly.

But the next moment, a bloody and demonic hand grasped her slender wrist and pressed down her stomach with unquestionable strength.

Ah Wan pursed her lips and did not speak.

The ghost face of Shura under the interweaving of light and shadow seemed to be crying wordlessly.

A piece of red rope that lightly tied the mask between the black crow-like hair was also gently swayed with the long wind of the green silk, like a deep blood mark in the dark night, brushing her calm face and cold pupils.

A wisp of breeze set off her peerless thrilling beauty, and she couldn't help but make Yusheng on the side look stupid.

Although the fire python under the palm of Ah Sujing was tightly attached to the woman's body, it did not swallow the terrifying destructive power to destroy her like destroying the monster.

But she knew exactly what her mother meant.

If the demonic fetus obstacle left by that person in the sky could really be destroyed so easily, it would not require her father to sacrifice himself and freeze for thousands of years.

As long as her mother's soul is alive and her body and soul are eternal, that demon will be like a parasite gnawing at the depths of human bones and souls, and the scoundrel will be shamefully resurrected again and again.

The only way to get rid of it is to ......

"What a mockery...... This Great Sun Extinguishing Flame was passed down to me by your mother back then. Now, I want to burn you to death with this flame with my own hands......"

This moment may seem like a long time, but it is actually very short.

Ah Juan didn't struggle, let alone hesitate, and didn't even have time to rise the emotions of pain and sadness, and pushed gently with his palm.

The golden sun-like glow burned the woman's abdomen into pale golden ash at once.

The tongue of fire was still spreading rapidly, burning towards the woman's chest upwards, and the long hair on her chest and the broken rattle wood were swept into the flames.

The palm that was originally close to the mother's body was already empty.

Ah Juan slowly withdrew his palm, looking at his mother's eyes with blood and tears in the firelight, which were eternal tenderness, staring at her silently, as if he couldn't see enough.

In such a touching scene, the expression on Ah Juan's face did not change in the slightest, like a sculpture.

She looked down at the face in the firelight, her slender eyes too deep and cold, and there was no trace of it

It's really beautiful and heartless to look at.

Until the woman's face turned to ashes and embers in the firelight, and there was nothing left......

Her pursed lips were slowly opening softly, and her voice was as soft and gentle as before: "Mother, good night." ”

has been haunted by nightmares for 10,000 years, and it is time for the dust to settle and dream a big dream.

She shattered the ice coffin with one palm, and the ice dust in the sky was wrapped in golden ashes, and between the big red gilt sleeves, the dust of two extreme colors, one silver and one gold, dispersed at her fingertips, drifting towards the mountain road into the distance.

So far.

Dust to dust, soil to soil, mountains to mountains, rivers to rivers.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

The grudge of 10,000 years ago is now in her hands, and it should be completed by her.

Yusheng had already lost his voice, and it was a long time since he came back to his senses.

A fiery red figure flashed in front of him.

He looked up and saw a bewitching figure lined with red clothes with his back to the darkness and a bright face.

Beyond the narrow mountain road, the sea and the sky are boundless, and she is quiet and walks forward like an ordinary person, unhurried.

The back that people will never forget at a glance seems to be embedded in a picture scroll, and the light in front of her shines through, illuminating the gilt between her sleeves, and the whole person seems to exude a kind of charm.

But for some reason, what Yu Sheng saw was a person who was always moving forward in the darkness behind him.

It should have been a poignant and beautiful picture, but at this time between the mountain roads, there was an inopportune shadow.

The shadow shook in front of Juan, and then let out a soft snort.

Ah Wan stopped, looking at it from the angle of Yu Sheng, the afternoon sun outside the mountain shone on Ah Juan's body, and the sharp light became vivid and soft at the moment when the shadow appeared.

The gentle voice suddenly became coquettish, with a hint of surprise: "Master, did you come down the mountain to pick me up for dinner?"

Stubborn weeds grew on the gravel path between the mountain roads, and the boy's white boots stepped on the cobblestone path.

He was wearing the unique white-clothed Taoist robe of the Phoenix Fall Palace, and the golden warm sun at noon shone on his long silver-white hair, giving him a bit of the taste of sacred dust.

But in his hand he was holding a small porcelain bowl with a very red dust and smoke smell.

In the bowl is the shallots egg custard, the tender yellow egg custard in the bowl is full and trembling, the hot mist is slight, sprinkled with a few drops of sesame oil, obviously freshly steamed egg custard.

Ling Tiansu let out a sleepy yawn, a pair of tiger-like beast teeth could be faintly seen in his wide open mouth, and he handed the small porcelain bowl in his hand to Ah Xuan.

Ah Wan took it with a smile, and Ling Tiansu did not take it back, but flexed his fingers and tapped it on her smooth and white forehead.

The resentment in his tone was very deep: "I said that I am not allowed to call Shigong, it sounds awkward." ”