Listening to Ye Yanran's words, her mother was about to go crazy.

Her daughter, who has placed all her expectations and high hopes, has gone mad.

Is it really fate?

There is no escape, no one can escape.

She was paralyzed motionless in the altar array, so sad that she could not say a word, nor could she cry, only weeping in silence.

Ye Yanran glanced at her mother deeply, there was no sadness in her eyes, no regrets, only expectation.

She quickly pulled out a dagger made of shells, and slashed her wrist without pain, blood gushing out, and a smile on her face.

The blood did not spurt randomly, but dripped on the runes around the altar very regularly, and the blood-colored runes surged rapidly, shining with blood.

The blood mist that surged above the altar shrouded the mother in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yanran also quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting the incantation in her mouth, her blood gushing out more and more, but her face became more and more ruddy.

The mother who was sitting in the center of the altar, her original black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned snow white, and the original middle-aged woman's appearance also turned into a wrinkled old woman in an instant.

But that's not the end of it.

After completely becoming an old woman, but in the blink of an eye, the mother and mother turned into a dry corpse again, maintaining the previous posture of sitting, and the whole person was just a white bone wrapped in a layer of skin.

It's completely out of breath.

Ye Yanran's wrist had also stopped bleeding, the wound was repaired quickly, and no scars were left.

The whole person was trembling violently, and his face did not have the look of excitement and anticipation that he had before, but was distorted in pain.

She sat still, as if she had been dragged into a strange world.

The boundless wasteland, shrouded in white mist, looks like chaos everywhere, except for the desolate loess, there is only the white cloud, and there is no other color, let alone the green plants that can be seen everywhere in the tribe.

Ye Yanran's heart was beating wildly, inexplicably uneasy, she didn't dare to stay where she was at all, so she could only keep walking forward, she couldn't identify the direction in the white mist, and the surroundings were the same, and it didn't seem to make a difference where she went.

She walked and walked until she was exhausted, until she could no longer lift up a single ounce of strength, and then she collapsed on the ground.

I finally began to have the heart to look at my own body.

The appearance is very similar to her before, but she can be sure that this is definitely not her.

This exhausted, wounded man has a big belly.

It was, once, her mother-in-law.

At this moment, what she is carrying in her stomach is Ye Yanran and Ye Yang.

At this moment, her eyes were full of despair.

The boundless, white mist-shrouded wasteland was like a cage to her, and although it looked very vast, it seemed that she could never get out.

As time passed, as more and more of the aura in her body was swallowed by the white mist, the mother became more and more desperate.

And just when she felt like she was dying, a colorful light suddenly appeared in front of her.

There was a glimmer of hope in the mother's dead eyes, and she rushed forward desperately.

However, that colorful light was like a mirage, no matter how she walked, it could not be approached, but it always appeared in front of her.

In this way, my mother walked for another 7 days and 7 nights, and the strength she squeezed out completely disappeared.

She closed her eyes, helplessly and desperately waiting for the call of death.

Shout!

At this moment, the colorful light in front of him flickered and became even more dazzling.

The mother didn't dare to hold out any hope at all, but she still opened her eyes uncontrollably.

A seven-colored flower appeared in front of her, and just one glance almost swept her soul away.

"Divine Blood Flower, it's Divine Blood Flower!"

The Divine Blood Flower, which is said to be born by the blood of the gods falling on the ground, is not only rich in aura, but also has the miraculous effect of rebirth and reorganization of qualifications, this well-deserved genius treasure is a treasure that everyone dreams of.

The mother's eyes were full of excitement, and the tears that had long been dried up flowed into tears again, and she knelt directly in front of this divine blood flower.

She stretched out her trembling hand and plucked it towards the Divine Blood Flower.

However, just as her hand was about to touch the Divine Blood Flower, the Divine Blood Flower suddenly flew up.

A phantom also flashed.

The phantom's body, half white and half black, is like a yin and yang person, but it is still the same, indescribable momentum, and the moment it appears, it directly shocks the mother and her mother, and the whole person is prostrate on the ground, not even daring to raise her head.

actually looked at the mother in front of him, there was no pity in his eyes, only ridicule.

"After the deity takes away, he will help the body to host one thing. ”

"It's a pity that your child is still too weak and has no senses, so it's up to you, the mother, to decide. ”

"Say, What do you want? ”

Snatch away!

The mother's face changed greatly, trembling even more, and she was more desperate.

She thought that it was her chance to meet the Divine Blood Flower, and as long as she took it, not only his two children could be saved.

But he didn't expect that the reason why the Divine Blood Flower was able to change the qualifications of the user was not a gift, but a kind of transaction and grabbing.

Before the god dies, he hides the soul of the god in it, blooms the blood of the god, and attracts people.

The mother was frightened and panicked at the moment, but as a mother, she begged hard, "Let my child go, you can take me!"

The gods looked at her with nothing but disgust.

I didn't want to talk nonsense with her at all, so I just said, "I will avenge your family." ”

The voice landed, and the god pointed out.

The mother instantly felt a pain in her abdomen and feet, as if she was about to give birth, and a touch of resoluteness quickly flashed in her eyes.

She would rather die with her children than let them be taken away.

She wants to blow up her dantian.

At this moment, she did not hesitate and immediately prepared to act.

The god's brows furrowed, and his half-black, half-white body suddenly turned white.

The anger in his eyes disappeared completely, but he became more compassionate.

"Hey!"

A faint sigh came from the mouth of the god.

In the next moment, the phantom of the god disappeared completely.

The mother personally revealed that she failed, everything was recovered, the child was not there, and she was in a hurry to be born, but she felt that there seemed to be something more on her stomach with a pair of children in her belly.

"My soul is divided into two, and it is fused with the soul of your children, but in the future, the creation will still be a disaster, depending on the chance of your children. ”

Another faint voice came, and then everything was completely calm.

Shout!

Ye Yanran, who had her eyes closed, also opened her eyes at this moment.

The whole person's temperament has changed greatly, but where he sits gives people an ethereal feeling, and he is not angry and arrogant.

His eyes were empty, and he was full of anger.

Soon, she stood up, not even looking at the dry bones of her mother in front of her.

Just condescendingly looked at the invisible island, and opened the mouth of the pond, "I am the god of this island." ”