Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 355 Crisis: The Mystery of Magic
——Longqiu, Luo Zhi is dead——

In the dream, she was held in someone's arms, and she should be the lonely emperor who is the king.He was talking to Long Qiu, Zhuo Zhuo really wanted to see what that Long Qiu looked like.It should be the appearance of Han Yingyue in her previous life.

——how, how—

—I want her resurrected, you have to help me—

Zhuo Zhuo opened his eyes and shifted his gaze, Han Yingyue lay beside her, sound asleep.In late autumn, it looked cold in the room, but she was sweating profusely, as if she was in a stove.

After the sweat subsided, she got up and drank some.The little guy with a belly kicked her again, and she lowered her head and smiled.Did it wake you up?

Putting down the water glass and wrapping her cloak, she walked to the door and looked at the sky.The starry sky is vast, like the eyes of a child.Zhuo Zhuo stroked his stomach lightly and couldn't help sighing.

In the dream, is it your memory?I am the reincarnation of your real mother, and the reincarnation of your real father sleeps over there.What about the lonely emperor?Has he been reincarnated?When he died, did he know that his cherished son was not his own?
The next day, the sky was overcast.Anan went out to fetch water.Han Yingyue sat cross-legged on the bed, Zhuo Zhuo sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his stomach while listening to him talking about spells.

"You have learned witchcraft and know that witchcraft needs to be driven by a witch map. That is because ordinary people lack a kind of spirituality and cannot drive witchcraft through their inner memories. But you and I are different, we have natural spiritual power , can drive witchcraft by itself, that is, spells."

As Han Yingyue said, she stretched out her finger to the table beside, and the water bottle on it poured water into the cup by itself, and then the water cup floated from the air to Zhuo Zhuo's lips.Zhuo Zhuo shook his head, and the water glass floated towards Han Yingyue again, and Han Yingyue took a sip of water without doing anything.

The water glass floated back onto the table and fell steadily.

Han Yingyue smiled: "This, wizards can also do it, but they need a wizard formation. We also need a wizard formation, but we don't need to draw it. It is directly reflected in the heart and activated from the body. From the outsiders, it seems that there is no magic formation. Possibly a fairy spell."

So it was, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help sighing.It turns out that whether it is Gonghu Yuansi or Han Yingyue, they are just ordinary people, but their spiritual power is extremely high.

"So, you also need to memorize the Wuzhen diagram?"

"Of course, driving witchcraft requires a map of the witch array, how can you not remember it?"

Zhuo Zhuo stroked the ring on his index finger with the thumb of his left hand. This witch formation picture is one of which Longqiu Mochen hid hundreds of years ago.No wonder he has a map of the witch array in his hand.

Han Yingyue looked at Zhuo Zhuo: "Has mother arrived first?"

Zhuo Zhuo nodded: "I have seen a lot in your memory, among which you hid hundreds of pictures of witch formations in Dashan. And for this reason, there are wizards from Xia Kingdom chasing and killing you."

Han Yingyue frowned and thought about it, then shook her head: "I have no impression."

Yes, I can't even remember my lover and good friends, let alone these things.

"It's fine if you don't have an impression, just keep talking."

Han Yingyue nodded: "You can drive the Wuzhen diagram, these are nothing to worry about. You just need to practice, let the Wuzhen diagram appear in your heart, and then drive it. It takes time to drive at the beginning, and when you get familiar with it , it will be completed in an instant, and you can use spells as you like."

Anan came back from fetching water, brought in a bowl, and said with a smile, "Very sweet water, drink some."

Zhuo Zhuo said thank you and took a sip.Sure enough, it was sweet and cool, as if it had entered into her boiling blood and nourished her whole body.

In winter, snowflakes are flying all over the sky.After Zhuo Zhuo took a sip of the soup, he felt pain in his stomach.She hurriedly called Anan: "I'm about to give birth, please boil some hot water quickly."

As soon as Anan heard this, he ran out quickly.Zhuo Zhuo pushed away the quilt, turned his head and said to Han Yingyue: "Go out and wait."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Zhuo groped out of bed to get a knife and linen.But before she could move, those things floated over and landed beside her pillow.Zhuo Zhuo saw that Han Yingyue was still stuck in place.

Zhuo Zhuo frowned: "Why don't you go out?"

Han Yingyue blinked, and there was some unspeakable flickering in the calm: "I want to stay and help."

"Birth is very bloody, you better not see it, a child, go out."

"But I'm not a kid anymore."

Zhuo Zhuo didn't bother to reason with him and continued to prepare things.When Anan came in with hot water, Zhuo Zhuo had already lay down.Blood and water kept coming out, Anan turned pale with fright.

She put down the hot water and ran to the bed: "What should I do?"

Zhuo Zhuo turned her head, she was sweating profusely, she seemed much calmer than Anan: "You just need to hold my hand."

Anan hurriedly held Zhuo Zhuo's hand, Zhuo Zhuo kept taking deep breaths, and at the same time turned his head to look at Han Yingyue: "Go out."

Han Yingyue pursed her lips before walking out.Standing in the yard, he waved his hand and strengthened the enchantment of the whole yard, so that no matter what happens in the yard later, the outside cannot feel it.

Then, he looked at the snow in the sky and on the ground.Pure white and pure snowflakes fell on his body, unexpectedly the same color as his skin.Such fair skin and such a beautiful appearance are the innate advantages given to him by that magical couple.But who is the soul hidden in this body?Why can't I remember anything except the name?
Han Yingyue sighed, whenever he tried to remember something, his heart would ache badly.

why?

Han Yingyue picked up the snow on the ground and sprinkled it into the sky.The fluffy snow quickly merged with the snow that fell from the sky, and it all fell on him.

At that moment, Han Yingyue seemed to hear laughter.He hurriedly looked left and right, but there was nothing.

Frowning, feeling strange, but soon put it aside.

Han Yingyue walked to the door of the stone house and looked inside.Zhuo Zhuo made a painful sound, is this what it's like to have a baby?She has given birth to two, she should be very experienced, and she should be fine.

Han Yingyue watched quietly, although she didn't let him watch.The smell of blood can be smelled standing at the door, the scene of a woman giving birth is really bloody.Han Yingyue covered her mouth in surprise and admiration.

The sky gradually darkened.The dim oil lamps in the room reflected the figures of the two women.

"It's about to come out, I can see the head, try harder, harder!"

When Anan's cry came, Han Yingyue stepped over the threshold involuntarily, and at that moment, a loud cry rushed towards Xue Xue.Han Yingyue even ran into the house.

Anan cut the umbilical cord, picked up the little guy and gave it to Zhuo Zhuo.Zhuo Zhuo hugged him, tears fell down involuntarily.

In the blur of tears, she saw Han Yingyue's figure, and smiled at him: "Yingyue, he is your younger brother."

Han Yingyue stared at the baby, suddenly he covered his head, took a step back and sat on the cold ground.

(End of this chapter)