Even though, she has died a long time ago, and what remains is just the obsession of the spirit-

"Fusang, you owe me all your life, how can I pay it back?" On the stone carving, the laurel scepter that was held tightly by Xiao Mo in her hand, at this time, began to emit a deep light again, her laurel scepter was absorbing the power of Fusang's body, and that divine power originally belonged to her.

Back then, Xiao Mo injected half of the power in his body into his daughter's body, and in addition, her daughter herself has strong power, Xiao Mo sealed this power in her body, which allowed her to protect herself in dangerous situations.

The other half of the power, on the day of marriage, was completely sucked away by Fuso.

Now, she can only absorb her own strength from Fusang.

Even if it's just an obsession made of a wisp of spirit, she won't let him go!

"Back then-" Fusang looked at her quietly, letting Xiao Mo's laurel scepter absorb the power on his body, he didn't remember everything, but vaguely remembered that he did pierce the god-killing blade into Xiao Mo's heart, and after that, he did absorb Xiao Mo's lifelong divine power, and imprisoned her in this supreme heavenly palace.

Why he did that, he couldn't remember clearly, and the memory seemed to have been deliberately erased.

It's just that Fusang has absolute reason to believe that it is absolutely impossible for him to hurt Xiao Mo in order to become a god.

Why, on the hell, why did he not even think of a single reason?

All this, what the hell is going on-

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and the more his heart hurt, Xiao Mo's laurel scepter not only absorbed the power that originally belonged to her on Fusang's body, but also absorbed it together with the power of Fusang.

The red-haired Fuso, who had been sleeping in Fuso's body, couldn't stand it anymore, and as soon as Fuso's strength weakened, he became stronger.

The silver hair, which was as beautiful as the microwave on the surface of the lake, was gradually dyed with a layer of crimson at this moment, as red as blood.

And those shallow silver eyes also began to become bloodthirsty at this time.

The bloodthirsty color in his eyes was even worse than in Emperor Qian's eyes.

"Hehehe-stupid woman, love a word, a lifetime of enlightenment! His strength is mine, and you can't move half of it! In an instant, the finger that originally fell on Xiao Mo's stone carving's shoulder, with a fierce move, directly removed Xiao Mo's shoulder, which was originally pierced by Emperor Qian's black gold war halberd, as a whole!

"Bang-" There was a crisp sound, and even Xiao Mo's arm fell to the ground and was shattered!

Only then did Huang Qingwan come back to his senses, looking at Fusang, who had turned into red hair, his dark red eyes suddenly darkened!

This powerful demonic energy, it turned out to be, it was really him!

That, the horrible man in the carriage!

Almost at that moment, Emperor Qianji protected her and Xiao Baozi behind him, and the demonic energy that spread from the red-haired Fusang's body was enveloped in the entire seventh layer of the Heavenly Palace!

"Stupid woman, back then, he sucked your power just to control your demons!" As soon as the red-haired Fusang came out, his whole temperament changed, and he had all the memories of Fuso!

What happened back then, the red-haired Fusang, naturally knows better than everyone!

The reason why Fusang became a god is because she is just her.

It's just that she doesn't know at all that her own inner demons are already devouring her day by day, or it won't be long before Xiao Mo will be devoured by her own inner demons!

Only when Fusang absorbs all the divine power in her body and purifies it with heavenly punishment can it be all gone-