The ghost emperor's absolute favor, a heaven-defying genius doctor

Chapter 155
Xinghe... who is Xinghe?
"Master, there is another way."

"Say."

"The mistress will not wake up immediately after accepting the inheritance. The master can use this time to seal her memory."

Di Beimo was speechless and looked at Feng Ranmo quietly. He saw Feng Ranmo's frown and finally made up his mind.

"Shi Xiao, there is something I want to ask for your consent."

"Master Demon God, please tell me." Shi Xiao came over from the side, if there was any way to save her, he would definitely agree.

"Do you know that the Nine-Tailed White Fox Clan didn't have a soul from the very beginning."

"How to say?"

"In order to protect the inheritance of the empress, the ancestors of the nine-tailed white fox used their souls to protect her. That's why the later nine-tailed white fox has no soul."

"Female?" Why has he never heard of it?
"She is a character from ancient times, it's normal if you don't know."

"What does that have to do with saving her?"

As for who the empress is, he is not curious about why the nine-tailed white fox tribe has no soul. Compared to these, he wants to know how to save her.

"If Mo'er wants to restore his spiritual consciousness, he can only accept the inheritance of the empress. Before that, I must tear the barrier above, which is your soul."

"Why my soul?"

"The soul of the nine-tailed white fox is unique. After I tore it apart, there will be no other clan of nine-tailed white foxes except you from now on, and you will no longer have a soul. Therefore, I must ask for your consent."

Are there no more nine-tailed white foxes?The monster must have elected a new king.

"I agree."

Over the years, he has long been used to the fact that he has no soul, so it doesn't make any difference whether he has a soul or not.

"You may be in pain when I tear your soul apart, so..."

"Do not worry."

Feng Ranmo's consciousness was still muddy, and suddenly, a large number of pictures flooded into her mind.

The world is unified, there is no distinction between gods and demons, and the chaos between heaven and earth has just opened. It is called the Cangling Continent, the Lord of Cangling, and the emperor of Beimo.

"Mistress, Xinghe is ungrateful, please don't be soft-hearted, Mistress."

"Xinghe won't do anything to be sorry to me, so stop talking about it."

In an instant, the screen was scarlet.

The sharp sword pierced straight into the heart, and she saw a determination without any emotion on his face, and the pleasure of succeeding in his plan.

The black robe rustled in the wind, and the blood dripped down, passing through the clothes without a trace.

"Beimo..."

"You won't die, don't worry."

The end of the sky, the corner of the sea, she said softly.I choose... the third reincarnation.

The picture gathered little by little, and Di Beimo could see it. Although Feng Ranmo was not awake, there was a faint sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

"Master, it's alright."

Di Beimo nodded, and the ancient and complicated totem jumped between his palms. A string of long and obscure incantations passed through the totem and headed towards Feng Ranmo's eyebrows little by little.

When Di Beimo finished chanting the spell, a white poppy mark appeared on Feng Ranmo's brow.

White Poppy, forget, let go.

Feng Ranmo still didn't wake up, but Di Beimo could feel that her breathing gradually stabilized, and her consciousness also fell into a deep sleep.

"If possible, I would rather you never remember."

However, Di Beimo knew in his heart that now that he was in the third life, there were some things that should be resolved.

Gently stroking the position where the white poppy mark had just appeared, Di Beimo withdrew his cool fingers, looked at Feng Ranmo's profile, and frowned slightly.

A storm is probably coming.

(End of this chapter)