Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 397
"Leave the child to me, you can go find him."

Xiao Jiuhan got up, and his figure gradually merged with Bai Xue.

Di Jiu got up suddenly and shouted: "Where is he!!"

……

...

ghosts.

When Di Jiu came, it was quiet here, as if there was no life in it.

There is no shadow in the huge palace.

That's how she found out that Mo Jue had released those ghost soldiers before he left and let them go to reincarnation.

Aimlessly looking for that familiar figure in the ghost hall.

Suddenly, a dim coffin appeared in her vision.

"Mo... Jue?"

She widened her eyes and looked at the person lying in the coffin in disbelief.

The man lost his heart and eyes, and lay lifeless in the coffin. His face was paler than ever before, and he looked completely dead.

But even lying there lifeless, it still couldn't conceal his noble and elegant temperament.

He seemed to be asleep, quiet and gentle.

The bits and pieces between them flashed through Di Jiu's mind...

The first time they met was on the edge of a cliff, she slaughtered the ghost army, but as the king of ghosts, he turned a blind eye.

Later, he inexplicably appeared by his side to help him with the memorial...

Later, he helped him find the robbed pair of sons and daughters...

Staying by her side night after night, when she needs to be busy personally, he will always wait behind her as a backing, so that he will not have any worries.

Later, when she lost her eyes, he gouged out his own eyes for her...

Knowing that she will encounter Feng Mie when she goes to the underworld, he still protects the two children for him...

Until the end, he was using his last strength to protect her...

But he never said what he paid, just stood there silently, waiting for him to come back.

I still remember when she left the imperial capital, he said: I will wait for you to come back here.

He knew it all from the beginning, he knew who she was, he knew what she was going to do, and he was there for the good and the bad.

OK, he gives his blessing.

Bad ones, he takes care of them.

He once said: Don't be afraid, there is Mo Jue behind you.

But now, her Mo Jue was lying in the coffin.

Even if he died, he didn't disturb Di Jiu, just came back here so silently, lay down quietly in his coffin, waiting for death.

How could she let Mo Jue let go like this.

Mo Jue's Taoism is too deep, so he has a physical body, so that he can change Tiancheng's heart.

But the heart is gone, the body is no longer complete, and he no longer exists.

...

Underworld.

"You came."

Xiao Jiuhan, who was near the Gate of Yin and Yang, looked at Di Jiu with a smile.

A pair of sons and daughters are playing around, followed by a group of ghost slaves.

"Don't worry, you are no longer in their memory, don't be sorry, all this is not yours, but you have experienced it for me."

Xiao Jiuhan called her over, and Di Jiu walked over to sit with her.

She suddenly pointed to the door of Yin and Yang, and Di Jiu followed her finger to look over.

He was stunned for an instant.

She stood up suddenly and wanted to go over, but was held back by Xiao Jiuhan.

"He has no memory of his previous life."

Xiao Jiuhan smiled.

Outside the Gate of Yin and Yang, among the ghosts lined up, a tall and big shadow slowly walked over. Its appearance was almost the same as that of Mo Jue.

His soul has been baptized long ago, and he has no memory of his past and present lives. He is just a lonely ghost waiting to be reincarnated.

Holding Mo Jue's yellow paper, Xiao Jiuhan glanced at Di Jiu again. The writing brush left a row of characters flying on the yellow paper, and then handed it to Mo Jue.

I saw it read: The first son of the prime minister of the imperial capital.

Watching Mo Jue's strange gaze pass by, Di Jiu stiffened all over.

"Go." Xiao Jiuhan patted her on the shoulder.

It wasn't until Di Jiu left that a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her face was pale.

Jiujiu, this is the last blessing I can give you.

(End of this chapter)