Chapter 643
It's just that Yetong was also looking down at her mother, but she didn't notice the determination in King Shura's eyes after saying this.

Nighteye confidently handed over her mother to King Shura. She believed that even if something happened to this man himself, she would not be willing to let her mother have trouble, even though he was the one who hurt her in the first place.

Yetong was also dazzled by the joy of meeting her dearest relatives, she actually forgot that if King Shura really had any good way to save his mother, he must have tried it long ago.

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

His fingertips just gently touched Shen Qixiu's hair, which made him smile with satisfaction.

Looking at this scene, Yetong's heart twitched inexplicably. She turned her head away, not wanting to watch it again. She was afraid that she would feel the soft-heartedness just now.

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

"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 how you were before, and reunite you with your daughter and family."

Hearing this, Yetong turned her head abruptly, 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, voluntarily offering his strength, life and even soul to Shen Qixiu without reservation.

No one can intervene in this ancient and sacred ceremony, let alone stop it. At this moment, the flow of time seems to slow down.

"You!" Ye Tong let out a low cry, suppressing the emotion of wanting to interrupt him to question him, then sighed, and sighed softly, "Why bother."

King Shura can actually do this for his mother.

"Don't tell her what I did, okay?" King Shura's increasingly illusory face showed an almost pleading expression.

"Why?" Yetong was puzzled.

"Guilty, pity and hatred, I would rather choose to let her hate me and resent me, anyway, you will definitely make her forget that kind of resentment." King Shura's voice sounded a little ethereal and illusory.

Yetong was speechless, she clenched her fists tightly, she couldn't restrain the soft-heartedness and regret.

If she had known earlier, she should have saved her mother by herself.

She could only watch as King Shura opened his arms, and gently "hugged" Shen Qixiu. In fact, in his current state, he couldn't touch anything.

But he still finished this action with a very serious attitude, and then gently "kissed" her forehead, and his figure completely disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"Actually, you look pretty when you smile."

Yetong stood there in a daze, and suddenly said such a sentence, but unfortunately, King Shura couldn't hear it.

Luo Qing never knew when she appeared next to Yetong, holding a Bana flower that had not yet bloomed in his hand, and solemnly handed it to Yetong.

"Tong'er, don't feel bad, look what's in here?" Luo Qingjue's voice was like a spring breeze, waking up the people around him.

Yetong took it carefully, she could sense a familiar breath from the stamen, it was a sleeping little soul, so faint it was almost invisible.

Looking carefully, it was King Shura, except that there were no scars or flowers on his small face, and there was still a peaceful smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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