Witness the flow, live up to the emperor's plan and live up to the lover

Chapter 88: In ancient times, Meng Huo was captured seven times. Today, there is the White Jade Capital in the sky, with twelve towers and five cities.
Chen Mo didn't expect that what would ultimately prevent him from resurrecting Feng Heng would be the orb in Feng Heng's mouth that could release cold power.

After spending two hundred years of her internal energy, Feng Heng finally recovered. However, her body was too thoroughly corroded by the cold power of the pearl. It was like meat in a refrigerator. If she wanted to regain its elasticity, it had to be thawed.

Chen Mo didn't think of this at first. After spending a hundred years of his internal energy only to see the white frost disappear and reappear, he finally realized the problem. This is equivalent to keeping the meat in a freezer below zero and then pouring hot water on it from time to time to thaw it. Can this be effective?

After realizing the problem, Chen Mo hurried forward and took out the gem from Feng Heng's mouth. It was a sky blue gem that emitted a brilliant light. Even with Chen Mo's physique, he could feel a little cool in his hand. This thing seemed to be even more powerful than the cold jade bed!
After expressing his feelings, Chen Mo once again devoted himself to the cause of resurrecting Feng Heng.

Sure enough, this time, there was no white frost on Feng Heng's body. Instead, some blood color climbed up her cheeks. Until one moment, Feng Heng's fingers twitched unconsciously, and then her eyelashes trembled.

Chen Mo was slightly happy to see that the resurrection was about to succeed, but he was also a little worried. Would the resurrected Feng Heng lose his memory, or would he be the same Feng Heng as before? After all, he didn't know much about the soul, and he didn't know if there would be any side effects of the [Shen Zhao Jing] resurrecting someone who had been dead for so many years.

At this moment, Feng Heng in the crystal coffin whimpered and finally opened her eyes. She sat up in confusion, looked at the top of the tomb, then looked around, and finally looked at Chen Mo, asking doubtfully, "Who are you?"

"Um, don't ask me who I am first. Do you still remember who you are?" Chen Mo asked nervously.

"Me? I am... Feng Heng, you..." Feng Heng said hesitantly.

It's okay, as long as I remember who I am, it seems there should be no problem. It's just that this time I actually consumed about 400 years of my internal energy. This consumption is really terrifying. In this world, besides myself, who else has such a terrifying total amount of internal energy?

"Please wait a moment, I'll go call someone in!" Chen Mo said hello and left the tomb directly.

Outside the tomb, Huang Rong saw the red light disappear, and asked uncertainly, "Dad, take a look, is the red light gone?"

Huang Yaoshi nodded and said, "It has indeed disappeared. No matter what the result is this time, Chen Mo has been busy in there for so long and has definitely done his best.

He has been practicing in there for so long, he must have consumed a lot of energy, when he comes out, you can take him back to have a good rest."

Huang Rong nodded.

The two had just chatted for a few words when they saw Chen Mo walking out of the tomb, and behind him... there was no sign of Feng Heng.

Did it fail?
A flash of disappointment passed across Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong's faces, but seeing how hard Chen Mo was working, they tacitly agreed not to mention the matter.

"Are you tired? I'll take you back to rest first!" Huang Rong took the initiative to step forward and supported Chen Mo.

Um, is my walking posture wrong? Or do I look bad? Otherwise, why would Huang Rong say this?

However, since his woman cared about him, he must be grateful, so he followed Huang Rong and walked towards the residence. After walking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something and turned to Huang Yaoshi and said:
"Um... Rong'er's mother just woke up and may still be confused about the situation. You can explain it to her later. Also, she just resurrected and may need to eat. You can prepare some food!"

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi's body trembled violently, and then, as Chen Mo was stunned, he ran into the tomb at a very fast speed. His running posture was deformed and he didn't even care that one of his shoes had fallen off.

Just when he was about to tease Huang Rong beside him about her father being a little impatient, Huang Rong was gone when he turned around. Then he looked again... Huang Rong was already at the entrance of the tomb.

Shit, didn't you say you would take me back to rest? And you left me here?
That night, Chen Mo did not go to dinner because Huang Yaoshi had been laughing all afternoon. He, Chen, was the only one who showed off his love to others, so how could he take the initiative to eat other people's love?
However, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, who were visiting Peach Blossom Island these days, were almost choked to death by dog ​​food. After this bastard Huang Yaoshi got a wife, he could even greet Zhou Botong, whom he had always been hostile to, with a smile. This really scared Zhou Botong, who thought he had met a fake Huang Yaoshi.

Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong had long known about the death of Huang Yaoshi's wife. Seeing his wife come back to life, they were naturally shocked. After some questioning, they learned that it was Chen Mo who did it. The two fell into silence for a long time, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Chen Mo looked at Huang Rong with a smile: "Rong'er, do you think it's a good thing for me to help you revive your mother?"

Huang Rong asked curiously, "Why do you ask? Of course it's a good thing. Haven't you seen how happy my father is? Since my mother died, my father has rarely been so happy.

Moreover, after my mother's resurrection, I have one more close relative, which is of course a good thing!"

"Since you also said it was a good thing, then you said that I helped you and your father so much, you should repay me well? As for how to repay..." Chen Mo said at the end, looking at Huang Rong unscrupulously.

Huang Rong understood what she meant. Her pretty face immediately turned red and she responded in a low voice: "Hmm..."

Seeing her like this, Chen Mo immediately picked up Huang Rong and walked towards the bed.

"Sir...candle...the candle hasn't been extinguished yet!" Huang Rong reminded.

"Turn off the lights? That's something other people would do because their wives are too ugly and they're afraid it'll ruin their mood. You're so beautiful, there's no need to turn off the lights!" Chen Mo said with a wicked grin.

Next, naturally, there was a night of silence.

The next morning, Huang Yaoshi, who originally wanted to show his affection with Feng Heng in front of Chen Mo, froze outside Chen Mo's door: Oh no, I forgot about this. That guy is really a beast. It's been such a long time and he still hasn't stopped.

Feng Heng beside him was a little confused at first, but after hearing the faint movement inside, her face turned slightly red and she whispered: "Rong'er and the others...are they like this every day?"

In my heart, I felt a little angry and said: Rong'er, how can you scream so loudly!
"Why don't we go back?" Huang Yaoshi suggested somewhat listlessly.

He suddenly didn't want to show his affection in front of Chen Mo anymore, because with Chen Mo's extraordinary talents, no man could speak loudly in front of him, and it would be good enough if his wife was not seduced away by him.

Chen Mo sensed the footsteps outside gradually fading away and smiled knowingly.

"Sir, please forgive me, I really can't take it anymore!" Huang Rong begged for mercy.

Chen Mo laughed and said, "That won't do. In ancient times, there was Zhuge Liang who captured Meng Huo seven times. I don't think I'm worse than Zhuge Liang. Today, I, Chen Mo, will show you a White Jade Capital in the sky, with twelve towers and five cities!"

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