After listening to Green Lotus's trembling narration, Xing'er couldn't help but be shocked, it seems that they sealed Mo Yang because they wanted to cast the law of rebirth, but this spell that goes against the sky will eventually incur the curse of heaven, that is, the person who casts the spell will definitely die and die for his life, who is willing to exchange his life for Mo Yang's life? What is the relationship between this person and Mo Yang?

"You mean, the maid calls Mo Yang 'Miss Mo Yang'?" Xing'er was silent for a long time, and then looked up and asked the frightened Green Lotus!

"Yes, that maid has a lot of respect for Mo Yang, and even Miss Long Si cares a lot about her!"

"Naturally I care, otherwise how could she let her suck the blood of her body? It's just that this Long Xingchen is not a good kind, there is a yin and evil aura between the eyebrows, this Mo Yang is reborn with the help of her blood, it is not a good thing, as for the cold creature you said, it is a kind of spiritual creature that grows under the bridge of the Netherworld, the ancients called it "Yuan", this creature survives in the form of a snake body when it is a minor, and it is like a goat when it is an adult. The food of this spirit beast is the brain of the dead, and to absorb its blood is to absorb the yin energy of the dead, and then absorb the essence of the moonlight through the round lid on the top of the tower, integrate the yin energy into the body, and then use the blood of the person or demon born in the yin time as a guide, and perform the soul rejuvenation method on the full moon. This complicated process needs to be maintained for five years, and if there is a slight difference in the pool, the caster and the reborn will be scattered!"

Xing'er said lightly, but Lu He was thrilled to hear it, "If the rebirth is successful, is Moyang still the same as before?"

Xing'er was silent, looking at the moonlight outside the window like a veil, the bamboo shadows swaying, a cool breeze passed, the bamboo leaves rustled, this Moyang sucked the blood of the most yin and cold things, how could it still be the previous Moyang? If she came back, that Ye Che must be ecstatic, and if she removed it by herself, wouldn't it make him experience the pain of heart-wrenching again? Besides, if she came back, just because of that old relationship, and not for the sake of harming the world, what reason would she have to take action?

The dragon staff is silent in the sleeve, the dragon staff is spiritual, this holy relic of the Long family, accompanying the Long family from ancient times to the present, and then accompanying her through this time and space, has already been soaked in the blood of the Long family, and now the stars are embarrassed, how can the dragon staff not be able to comprehend? Maybe we should stop this rebirth Dafa, but this method of exchanging one life for one life is the old law left over from ancient times, and a random movement can lead to a small disaster, especially now that the five-year period has passed, the rebirth is about to succeed, and the yin qi in the tower is abundant, if the law is broken, the yin qi leaks out, and this dragon mansion is up and down, how can there be a fate? So not only can she not move, but she must also be careful not to move others, that is, she has to protect the Dharma for them! Xing'er laughed and laughed, helpless in every way!

This night, Xing'er let Yan Zhu play for a night, but there was still no sleep, more deeply exposed, she opened the window, opened her eyes and leaned on the chaise longue, only covered with a thin layer of brocade quilt, the crisp shoulders were half exposed, the green silk fell at will, and the moonlight gently surrounded her, emitting a halo of yellow. Yan Zhu is a woman, and her heart is still shaking when she sees it, but when the man sees it, isn't he fascinated?

Gao gradually sat on the glazed tile roof, quietly staring at the woman who was captivating the country and the city, her expression was lazy, but there was a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows, her cherry lips were closed, slightly cold and hard, Qiong's nose was firm, as perfect as a carving, and in her bright eyes, there was a cold air, such a woman was really just a person who was greedy for vanity and loved power? For the position of the side concubine, she did not hesitate to turn her sister's back, sat on her sister's sedan chair, and shamelessly married to the palace, such a pure woman, would really do such a thing? His handsome face gradually clouded with a trace of doubt, the moon is like a veil, gently surrounding everything in the world, Chang'e sees all the thoughts and thoughts in the world in her heart, but she is still silent!