Chapter 205: You still have a lot to do
Thinking about it, Mi Scale's gaze turned back to her mother again, and she began to walk slowly towards her mother.
Now that Ji Mo is fine, it is time for her to dig her mother out of the rubble and find a good place to bury her.
If it weren't for Ji Mo's sudden regain of life breath before, she would not have left her mother and ran over.
Because in her heart, her mother is the most important thing to her in this world.
Ji Mo saw Mi Scale's half-dead expression, and suddenly understood that he had just recovered his memory, and he was still immersed in the pain of parting with Zhao Shiyao and past memories, but he didn't consider Mi Scale's feelings at all.
Ji Mo knew that tonight's incident should not have happened.
It was only because he said one more word and did something at the gate of the city that he provoked Zixian, and the Mi Yan family was retaliated against......
In fact, it is all his responsibility, and he understands this very well.
Holding back the anxiety of recovering his memory, as well as his thoughts and worries about Zhao Shiyao, Ji Mo got up from the ground and walked towards Mi Scale.
What he had to do now was not to indulge in the memories of the past, but to comfort the physically and mentally wounded banshee in front of him.
When he came to Mi Scale, his eyes looked at the Mother Scale, her face was very pale, and there was a smile on her face, which was very faint, and it was impossible to see without care.
Mi Yan was still picking at the surrounding wood, trying to pull her mother out of the ruins, her hands were originally very white and tender, and her nails were also very thin and beautiful, but in this ruin, these white and tender hands had been punctured by the wood, attached to the soil, and looked dirty and scarred.
"I'll help you. ”
Ji Mo leaned down, the True Qi in his hand surged, and the True Qi probed deep into the wood below, pushing all the wood and dirt outward, and then holding the Scales Mother upward.
"Squeak~"
Pieces of wood were squeezed apart, and the mother of scales was carried out of the ruins by the true qi, and when her body came out of the ruins, Ji Mo couldn't bear to look directly and closed her eyes directly.
Because the lower body of the mother of scales has been blurred by the blown flesh and blood, and all kinds of things are clouded together, like a rotting corpse.
The moment Mi Scale's eyes touched this cruel scene, she immediately pulled out a rag from the ruins next to her, wrapped her mother, and hugged her mother's body, she finally couldn't help crying bitterly.
Mi Scale, Mi Scale, you have to be strong, you never shed tears again......
This was the death order she had given to herself by the expelled family, but now she couldn't help it, she didn't care anymore, because the mother who supported her to stay alive was dead, and her will to live also dissipated in an instant......
Mi Liang turned around with her mother's body in her arms, looking around in confusion, she didn't know where to go, or even where to place her mother's grave.
The cemetery of the demon clan is not allowed to mess with the untouchables, although the mother is not messy, but it is regarded by all the demon clans as a lowly pariah, and the mother will not be allowed to live there.
"Could it be...... Will your bones be buried in the wilderness......
Mi Scale's tears have not stopped, she held her mother's bones and slowly walked towards the flower and fruit bushes, she wanted to dig up the white scales that wrapped herself into the world, but she didn't want to let go of her mother, so she kept hugging.
Ji Mo had been following behind Mi Scale, not saying anything comforting.
His IQ has returned to normal now, and he is no longer the childlike character, he can understand the pain and sadness in Mi Scale's heart, and he also wants to comfort Rice Scale, but he can't find comforting words.
At this time, his heart was also very sour.
When he was mentally handicapped, he knew that Mi Scale's mother was a loving demon, and when he saw that he was mentally retarded, he asked Mi Scale to take him to eat flowers and fruits, and saw that many flowers and fruits were spoiled by himself, and he didn't drive himself away, she has always been a very kind demon.
But this kindness was not reciprocated, and she, a kind demon, was banished, disliked, spurned, and finally killed......
There are many sad things in the world, but one of the saddest is nothing more than a good nature, but it is treated with all evil.
Rice Scale came to the flower and fruit tree, and she put down her mother's corpse and began to dig through the dirt with her scarred hands.
Seeing this, Ji Mo immediately stepped forward, grabbed Mi Scale's hand, and said, "Don't dig with your hands, I can help you." ”
Looking at Mi Scale's hand, Ji Mo's heart was sour again. This is a pair of white and tender hands, but its palms are full of calluses, it is so small, but all kinds of scars in the palms of the hands make it vicissitudes.
Ji Mo remembered the background of Mi Liang again, she was a genius lady in the entire Dijiao City a month ago, but because of the change in the color on the horns, she was considered a sundry, and since then her demonic power has been sealed, she has been driven out of her family, and she has fallen into a lowly street rat.
What happened to her is very similar to him, the same expelled family, the same spurned by everyone, and the same life on the edge of the abyss of pain......
Mi Scale's hand was grabbed by Ji Mo, and suddenly became weak, and her eyes didn't look at Ji Mo, just stared at the ground.
Ji Mo let go of her hand, and the true qi around her body worked, and her palm attached to the ground, holding up the two-meter-thick dirt from the depths.
As the dirt was lifted up, a silver light shot out from the ground, piercing the soft "moonlight", Ji Mo continued to lift the dirt up, the light became bigger and bigger, and he felt a divine energy.
"Smack!"
As the two-meter-thick soil landed, a huge silver scale with a silver glow appeared in the mud pit, Ji Mo was a little unable to open his eyes by the silver light, he turned his head to the rice scale and said, "Shall I take it for you or do you take it yourself?"
Mi Liang didn't answer, didn't make any movement, and his whole body froze.
Ji Mo sighed slightly, and his true qi re-entered below, wanting to lift the huge scales out of the pit, but the moment his true qi touched it, he felt a thousand tons of gravity.
The gravity was too great for Ji Mo to move a single centimeter, so he gave up. Looking at the scales in the pit, he couldn't help but think about how the Mother of Scales had automatically arrived here in the first place.
Frowning, Ji Mo jumped down directly and touched this white scale with his hand, as soon as he touched the white scale, his face showed a surprised expression again, this scale was actually very light!
It is effortless to use your hands, but you can't hold it up with your true qi, what are these scales?
Ji Mo took the scales out of the pit and placed them in front of Mi Scale.
At this time, Mi Liang was still very stunned, like a dead thing.
Ji Mo looked at her appearance, and the sourness in his heart suddenly surged, he is not a weak person, but sometimes, he is an emotional person, and he can feel the emotions of others very deeply.
He suddenly threw away the scales, held Mi Scale's hand, looked at her gaze, and said softly, "You still have a lot of things to do, don't fall down here." Your hatred, your mother's resting place, you haven't done it yet......"
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