Chapter Eighty-Six: Let's Go
Don't say that if you give up this body of cultivation, you will give up half of her life, and she will not hesitate to do it.
Probably all mothers in the world are like this, for the sake of their children, there is nothing that cannot be abandoned......
The only pity is that she hasn't killed that cheap man yet!
Ye Chengcheng was a little moved, her eyes were slightly condensed, and she looked intently at the high bulging abdomen of the woman in black, and her phoenix eyes shot out a ray of golden light.
The pale golden light, as if the sharpest knife in the world, actually cut through the abdomen of the woman in black little by little, making a sizzling sound, coupled with her pupils, which already had the effect of restraining evil things.
"Ah......" The woman in black let out a terrible scream, and soon, she bit her lip tightly, her eyes were full of shock, and she looked at Ye Qingcheng in disbelief, what kind of spell is this?
Not only is it mysterious, but it is also so powerful that it can really cut through her soul, and for the first time in hundreds of years, she feels the pain so clearly, even if this feeling makes her worse than death.
But at least she saw hope.
As her abdomen was sliced open little by little, a thick black aura overflowed.
Ye Qingcheng was engrossed, not daring to relax in the slightest, her spiritual power was consumed quickly, and her little face turned pale in a moment, when she opened her pupils, she looked at her abdomen carefully, and only saw a thick black aura, even she was not sure what she could cut out.
This process is extraordinarily long, and it is an ordeal for her and the woman in black.
Half an hour later, Ye Tingcheng finally took out the things in her abdomen, a small ball of anger wrapped in it, and her heart trembled.
The woman in black was also highly nervous, she pursed her lips tightly, and waved her sleeves to dispel those angers.
A thin baby girl appeared in front of them, not at all like an ordinary newborn child, she was about two or three years old, her hands were folded on her knees and curled into a small ball, her face was cold and pale, and her long crow feathers covered her eyes, and she did not move.
Rao is Ye Tingcheng knew that it was impossible for her to breathe, but her heart still twitched.
How innocent is a child!
What kind of person is so ruthless, not only killed her, but also imprisoned her here, eternal life and eternal reincarnation, and she cannot be reborn.
"Child, my child...... I'm my mother, please open your eyes and look at your mother, woo...... It's all because my mother is not good, and she didn't protect you and let you be born smoothly. The woman in black's hands trembled, she hugged her child tightly, and cried heartbreakingly.
She's just a spirit, and it's impossible for her to shed tears.
Wu, the anger around her body surged, and the thick black anger condensed into black beads, dripping from the corners of her eyes.
"Please save my child, no matter what the price is, I beg you......" Ye Chengcheng was using her pupils to stitch her abdomen, her eyes were dazzlingly red, holding the motionless baby girl in her arms, kneeling in front of her, and kept kowtowing to her.
"I can only try my best." Ye Chengcheng also couldn't bear it, she cut her fingertips, sacrificed blood, and drew a healing talisman on the baby girl's forehead.
The spiritual power required to draw a spirit rune is ten times that of an ordinary rune, so she rarely draws a spirit rune.
Sure enough, after the spirit rune was painted, her face suddenly lost blood, and even her lips turned a faint pink, not only that, but her forehead was densely covered with sweat, and even her breath was a little weaker.
"This is, Spirit Rune!" The woman in black looked at the spirit talisman on the baby girl's forehead and was stunned for a moment, she looked surprised, raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Tingcheng, and even looked a little more probing on her face.
Who is she?
Not only does she have such a strange and powerful spell, but she can also draw spirit runes at will, even if there are only a handful of people in the upper cultivation realm who can draw spirit runes, could it be that she is from that terrifying and mysterious place?
Ye Tingcheng didn't dare to guarantee that with a spirit rune could give this baby girl vitality, even if she was lucky to survive, she was just a weak ghost baby, and she must be sent into reincarnation as soon as possible, otherwise she would soon be gone.
"Baby, baby, wake up!" The woman in black was still crying while holding the baby girl.
For a long time, the spirit runes were about to expire, and she still didn't react at all, Ye Qingcheng had already prepared for the worst.
The grief is greater than the death of the heart, the woman in black has empty and numb eyes, she tilts her head to the side and clings to the face of the baby girl, Ye Qingcheng can see that she has made up her mind to die.
Rao is accustomed to seeing all kinds of life and death, she still sighed faintly, she can see that the woman in black has a deep hatred of the sea of blood, the reason why she can suffer in this place of ruins for so many years is because of the children in the womb, why can't God be merciful to them!
"Let's go!" The woman in black didn't even look at Ye Tingcheng, she coldly ordered the eviction.
Ye Tingcheng got up slowly, she squirmed her lips, after all, she didn't say anything, sometimes words alone can kill a person, but sometimes words are the most pale and weak.
"Wow......" Just as she was about to leave, the child in the arms of the woman in black suddenly let out a cat-like cry.