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One year later, a hospital in city A.

A pregnant woman who is about to give birth is resting on a bed in a single ward with her eyes closed.

In the dream, a man in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of her, pointed to the little baby girl in her arms and said softly, "Can you give me a hug?"

The woman looked puzzled, but still carried the child to him in a strange way.

The man took the child carefully, with a slightly unfamiliar technique but with infinite love: "It's so cute."

The woman's face is full of happiness: "Thank you."

"I haven't chosen a name yet."

"No."

"It's better to call it Nan Wangshu."

"Hey!" The woman was very surprised: "How do you know that the child's father's surname is Nan?"

The man smiled but didn't answer. He lowered his head, the wide brim of his hat covered his face, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly: "The name Nan Wangshu will keep her safe and happy for the rest of her life."

"Nan Wangshu..." The woman muttered these three words: "It sounds very good, but I..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in front of him suddenly disappeared in place, and the baby in his hands returned to the woman's arms. The woman stood up and looked around, but she couldn't find anyone.

Looking down at the baby in his arms, he found a black mark on the upper part of the child's chest, shaped like scales, and faintly shining!
"what!"

The woman let out a soft cry, and suddenly woke up from her dream. The busy man beside her quickly reached out and helped her sit up, with a gentle voice full of worry: "What's the matter, wife? What's wrong?"

"No, I, I had a dream." The woman sat up holding the man's hand, touching her swollen belly with one hand and wiping the wet sweat on her forehead with the other: "I dreamed that a man in black gave our child a a name."

"Oh? What name did you choose?"

"Nan Wangshu."

"Nan Wangshu..." The man smacked the name carefully, frowning: "It sounds like a girl's name, does that imply that we will have a daughter?!"

"Is it not good?"

"Of course, I want a daughter even in my dreams!" The man grabbed the woman's hand and smiled, "It's just that we don't know if the name Nan Wangshu is good or not."

"It should be good, that man said that this name will bless our child's life safety and happiness."

"No," the man was a little worried: "I have to find someone to settle the matter. The important matter of the child's name can't be so casual." Then he got up and walked out of the ward: "Honey, wait for me, I'll go Go and come."

An hour later, the man came in from the door of the ward again with a big smile on his face, shouting: "Okay, okay! I just asked that master to forget it, and the master said that the name Nan Wangshu is very good. The child's fate is very suitable!"

"Really?" The woman carefully supported her stomach and sat on the side of the bed: "But what if a boy is born?"

The man sat down next to the woman, put his head on his belly and listened to the movement inside, his eyes were full of kindness: "The boy is also called Nan Wangshu, but I still think it must be a girl! Her father likes her daughter so much, she will definitely not let her father Disappointed!"

The woman smiled and patted the man on the shoulder: "Daughter slave! Then it's settled, our children, regardless of gender, are called Nan Wangshu..."

"Ouch... ouch ouch ouch..."

As soon as the words fell, the woman suddenly held her stomach in pain and screamed, and the man thumped in his heart and hurriedly put his wife on the bed and lay down: "What's wrong? Yes, is it going to give birth?!"

"Yes..." The woman gasped, and pushed the nervous man hard: "Why are you still standing there, call the doctor, call the doctor!"

……

Outside the operating room, the dazzling red light suddenly turned green, followed by the clear cry of a baby.

"Wow...wow...wow..."

In the delivery room, a man in a green surgical gown held a bloody baby in tears and handed it to a woman who was exhausted and on the verge of collapse, and said excitedly, "My wife, she is a daughter, a very lovely daughter! "

The woman raised her hand and caressed the face of the crying baby, and smiled tiredly: "It really looks like you."

The man cried like he had just given birth: "Be more like you, look better like you, hard work wife, I love you so much!"

"Stupid, why are you crying harder than me?" The woman glared at the man helplessly and happily, and paused when her eyes touched a scale-like black birthmark on the baby's chest: "This is..."

"Birthmark," the man glanced at it indifferently: "It's not in the way, it won't affect our daughter's beauty!"

The couple, who had just loved their daughter, were immersed in happiness and happiness. The doctors and nurses in green surgical gowns were busy walking around, and no one noticed a black figure flashing away in the corner of the operating room...

"My lord, how are you doing? Xiaoshu, she..."

At the gate of the Palace of Rebirth, Shen Huai and Xue Wuyou stood guard by the gate, and as soon as they came back after hearing the news, they immediately leaned forward and asked impatiently.

Wen Buqi took off the ghost mask, and the handsome face under the hood was indifferent and gloomy: "I gave birth, her parents love her very much."

"That's good, that's good," Shen Huai breathed out with relief: "Fortunately, I heard her mention her reincarnation status before, and I didn't make a wrong choice when I opened the reincarnation."

Wen Buqi slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, pondered for a moment and said: "The heart demon has shown signs of weakening recently, and I want to take this opportunity to completely integrate it."

"Ah?" Xue Wuyou was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked at Shen Huai hesitantly: ""But Xiaoshu has just been born, if adults are going to retreat at this time, don't be afraid..."

She didn't say the latter words, but both Shen Huai and Wen Buqi knew what it meant, and Wen Buqi shook his head: "I gave the Hu Xinlin to Xiaoshu, and with the dragon soul protecting her, Bai Qing is considered a God can't hurt her at all."

"Oh...that's fine," Xue Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately raised her heart again: "Then how can you absorb the demons without the guardian heart?"

"I can." Wen Buqi looked far away, looking past Xue Wuyou and the two towards the brightly lit live broadcast exposure building in the distance, holding two chained rings tightly in their hands, with a calm tone: "300 years Without Hu Xinlin, I was able to break through the predicament and become a god, and I can still do it 300 years later. Besides, Xiaoshu is still waiting for me, and I will not allow anything to happen to me. Don’t worry. It’s just me During this period of retreat, you must send people to protect Xiaoshu and her parents at all times, so that no accidents may happen to their family."

"Yes!" Shen Huai and Xue Wuyou agreed in unison. Although they were extremely worried, they also believed that with the support of Nan Wangshu's belief, Wen Buqi would be able to tame the demons and leave the customs safely.

The two watched with complicated expressions as Wen Buqi walked into the Hall of Rebirth without saying a word. The next second, the heavy and thick black iron gate was slowly closed in front of them. The remnants of the lover's mind go alone to break through a catastrophe of life and death.