It's just that the night pupil was also looking down at her mother-in-law, and she didn't notice the determination in King Shura's eyes after saying this.

Night Hitomi was relieved to hand over her mother to King Shura, she believed that even if something happened to this man, he would not be willing to let her mother have trouble, although he was the one who hurt her in the first place.

Night Hitomi was also carried away by the joy of seeing her loved ones, she actually forgot that if King Shura really had any good way to save her mother, she must have tried it a long time ago.

In any case, King Shura's hand had already slowly passed through the Yin Qi and touched Shen Qixiu's hair, and he seemed to be a little afraid to take a step forward.

His fingertips just touched Shen Qixiu's hair lightly, and it made him smile with satisfaction.

Ye Tong looked at this scene, her heart twitched inexplicably, she didn't look away, she didn't want to look at it again, she was afraid that she would have a soft heart just now.

"Xiuxiu, you've always wanted me to call you sister, forgive me for not being able to do it, and never will."

"I'm sorry, I made you like this, I obviously want you to be happy, but I can't control myself, and I don't want to be like this......"

"Don't worry, I will definitely change you back to the way you were and reunite you with your daughter and family."

Hearing this, Night Hitomi turned her head sharply, and she heard a strange meaning in it, which made her inexplicably uneasy.

But it was too late, she couldn't stop King Shura's move, because King Shura actually took the initiative to sacrifice, and voluntarily sacrificed everything to God Qixiu without reservation.

No one can interfere with this ancient and sacred ritual, let alone stop it, and at this moment, the flow of time seems to have slowed down.

"You!" The night pupil let out a low breath, suppressing her desire to interrupt him to question him, then sighed and sighed softly, "...... Why bother. ”

King Shura can really do this for his mother.

"Don't tell her what I did, okay?" A look of almost pleading appeared on King Shura's increasingly illusory face.

"Why?" The night pupil was puzzled.

"Guilt, pity and hatred, I'd rather choose to let her hate me and hate me, anyway, you will definitely make her forget that resentment." King Shura's voice also sounded a little ethereal.

Night Hitomi was speechless, she clenched her fists, how could she not suppress that soft-heartedness and regret.

I knew that she should have saved her mother by herself.

She could only watch King Shura open his arms and gently "hug" Shen Qixiu, in fact, with his current state, he couldn't touch anything.

But he still did it with a very serious attitude, and then with a gentle "kiss" on her forehead, his figure completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Actually, you look good when you smile."

The night pupil stood there in a daze, and said such a sentence coldly, but unfortunately, King Shura couldn't hear it.

Luo Tian didn't know when he appeared by the side of the night pupil, he held a flower in his hand that had not yet bloomed, and solemnly handed it to the night pupil.

"Hitomi, don't feel bad, look at what's in here?" Luo's overwhelming voice was like a spring breeze, waking up the people beside him.

The night pupil took it carefully, and she could sense a familiar breath at the stamen, a small sleeping soul, so faint that it was almost invisible.

If you look closely, it is King Shura, but on his little face, there are no scars, no flowers on the other side, and there is a light smile on his face.