Chapter 29
Qiong Yi fell to the ground, looking at the empty embrace with a dull expression.

"I want to go there..." Yuan Churong struggled for a moment, and Lin Ze paused, then carried her to Qiong Yi.

She patted his arm and asked him to put her down. His chest heaved violently, but he still did so.

Yuan Churong squatted down, spread her pink skirt on the ground, took out the painting in her arms, and handed it over carefully.

"Qiongyi, I'll give this back to you."

Qiong Yi looked up blankly, with two lines of blood and tears already flowing out of her eyes, making her pale face look even colder.

The girl in the pink skirt in front of her looked sincere and clearly showed no hostility or fear.

She was obviously injured by her before.

Qiong Yi's eyes fell on the painting.

After a while, she smiled sadly, "What if there is an afterlife?"

"I have no afterlife, and Asang and I will not have a good outcome after all..."

She resurrected Fu Sang, and the time she lived with him was her happiest day.

"Little girl, your sweetheart is so kind to you, you have to cherish it..." Her smile was desolate and there was nostalgia for the past, and at the last moment, the resentment on her body had dissipated.

It seemed that everything had passed away with Fu Sang's disappearance.

She reached out to pick up the butterfly wooden hairpin that had fallen on the ground, and touched it with great treasure. With a smile on her lips, she gradually closed her eyes.

The ghost energy lost its carrier and gradually overflowed from her body, while Sun Erlang in the wooden house gradually turned into fly ash and disappeared into thin air.

Their grievances, love and hate are finally over...

She felt sorry for Qiong Yi's experience, but after all, Fu Sang's feelings for Qiong Yi had never changed. This was probably the most precious thing Qiong Yi got.

She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Ze. The man's face was handsome and resolute, his eyes were dark and deep, and her figure was everywhere in his eyes.

He helped her stand up. Suddenly, the dressing box in his sleeve fell to the ground, and the ivory jade comb fell out.

Lin Ze was shocked and stared at the jade comb.

"How could you have this?"

Seeing the horror in his eyes at the beginning of Yuan Yuan, Rong could not help shrinking his neck, but stammered when he opened his mouth, "I... I picked it up, yes, I picked it up."

According to the original book, the male protagonist is very obsessed with his mother. He actually hates her for abandoning him and causing him to suffer so much as a child, so he always wants to find her.

This jade comb was once used by the male protagonist's mother when he first remembered it.

The mother in his memory would hold him tenderly, tell him stories, and teach him how to practice.

It is precisely because I have received the most sincere love from my mother that I hate it so much after being discarded.

Nothing is more painful than gaining and then losing.

"Picked it up?...You've seen her, right?"

His hand slowly moved from her shoulder and dropped to her side.

He really didn't believe it.

He lowered his head, and the cold breath all over his body was unfamiliar to her.

"What's wrong with you, Lin Ze..." She went to hold his hand, but was pushed away violently.

She hadn't been treated like this before, she felt a little wronged.

She didn't give him the jade comb at that time because she was afraid of irritating him.

"what happened?"

A large black mist surged in the sky, rolling in from the depths of Fengshan Mountain. The sky that was bright just now seemed like night had fallen, filled with black clouds, carrying a cold and chilling feeling.

Quyinyin concentrated, holding the sword head as if facing a powerful enemy.

Luoyun Village is at the foot of Fengshan Mountain. Could these strange phenomena be caused by something strange happening in the Resentful Spirit Cave deep in Fengshan Mountain?
Black clouds surged, and Mrs. Qin's figure appeared in the sky, still as elegant as ever. She looked down at them gracefully.

Behind her, thousands of ghosts were waiting, like an indestructible copper wall.

"Little girl, I gave you a chance, why do you have to be so stubborn?" Mrs. Qin chuckled charmingly.

"Xiaoze, aren't you happy to see your mother?" Mrs. Qin walked down step by step on the black clouds, playing with a small wooden sword in her hand.

The wooden sword was palm-long, and Mrs. Qin had a noble and graceful temperament. The small wooden sword looked particularly out of place in her hand.

Lin Ze’s mother?
Qu Yinyin frowned.

I heard that Mrs. Lin's mother, Mrs. Qin, was originally from the fairy world, and was once a disciple of Ziwei Palace.

But later he had an affair with someone from the ghost world, and that didn't seem to be a good rumor.

There are many ghosts standing behind the woman in front of her. They are menacing, obviously she is not an ordinary person.

Lin Ze's pupils shrank.

The wooden sword was made by himself when he was a child. When he was a child, he was innocent. He said at the time that he would be the most powerful swordsman when he grew up.

His mother was laughing at his young age, but his tone was quite serious.

But the next day he gave him a superb and powerful sword manual.

He received the most sincere love from his mother when he was a child. Later, when he was five years old, he was abandoned in an unknown mountain village in the fairy world, living a life of starvation.

At that time, he asked himself over and over again, was it because he was bad that his mother abandoned him?

Later, he suffered a lot of bullying and oppression in Luoxian Mountain, but he never gave up.

When he was thrown into the cave of resentful spirits with his meridians and hands and feet destroyed, he desperately wanted to survive.

He wanted to find his mother and ask her why she didn't want him?

became his greatest wish.

Once upon a time, he also had a mother...

Lin Ze lowered his head, with a strand of hair hanging from his sideburns covering his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Yuanchu Rongxin panicked and took Lin Ze's hand, "Lin Ze, let's leave quickly. She is not your mother. Don't believe her..."

She had seen Mrs. Qin's crazy look. She didn't know what Mrs. Qin wanted to do. Even the jade comb she gave her had a purpose.

When Lin Ze saw the jade comb, he was completely confused.

Mrs. Qin covered her lips and smiled sweetly when she heard this, "Of course I am his mother. Little girl, what are you talking about? Come on, Xiaoze, go back with me."

go back?Back to where?The ghost world?

Yuan Churong held his hand and dared not let go.

At this moment, there was a light flash from the sky, and another large group of people descended from the sky. Looking again, the three immortals of the Immortal Alliance were actually here.

He brought the most elite monks from the three major immortal families in the immortal world.

Originally, they were not far from Fengshan Mountain, but this morning they discovered that there was a ghostly presence in Luoyun Village. They were afraid that something might happen, so they came together as a group.

Unexpectedly, I saw an old friend.

"Liu Ruqin, you actually appeared here!"

Xunyue Immortal Master frowned slightly, wearing a deep purple fairy dress that gave off an air of immortality, making her look noble and gorgeous.

But Mrs. Qin is a bit more charming and charming, and she is the type that men will like.

"Master." Qu Yinyin was extremely happy to see her master and stood beside her, sighing that she was saved.

Xunyue looked at his beloved disciple and nodded with satisfaction.

She had already listened to her disciple's account of what happened in Luoyun Village when she arrived. In times of crisis, Yinyin did not forget her original intention of saving people. Her character had already passed the test and she was capable of taking on big responsibilities.

It's just that Mrs. Qin appeared here at this time, but it was a bit tricky.

Fifty years ago, Xunyue was still an ordinary cardamom girl, but her senior sister, Liu Ruqin, was already the unparalleled beauty of Ziwei Palace. people.

If it weren't for the grand master's power, I am afraid that the family who came to propose marriage would break the threshold of Ziwei Palace.

At that time, she took this senior sister as an example, learned from her in every word and deed, and even made an oath to practice hard so that she could assist her senior sister in managing Ziwei Palace in the future.

Unexpectedly, one day she brought back a man and claimed that she had made a lifelong commitment to him and asked the Grand Master to help them be together.

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