Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 392 In the name of the son: live up to
The soul-slaying knife was placed in Zhuo Zhuo's bedroom.She talks to the knife every day, and sleeps with her arms around it at night.But Zhuo Zhuo didn't collapse, on the contrary, he was more energetic than before, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Wiping the knife body with a juanpa, Wen Sheng walked in with refreshments.

"Sister, let's eat something."

"Put it down, I'll eat it after wiping."

Wen Sheng knelt down on the mat and put the tray beside him.Looking at Zhuo Zhuo, although his spirit is still good, his body has obviously lost a lot of weight.

"Sister, why don't you go to Senior Longqiu right away? Since you have the Soul Slaying Saber, you should rescue the eldest prince as soon as possible."

Zhuo Zhuo sighed lightly, she put down her Juanpa and sat opposite Wen Sheng.He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

"An extra day for Yingyue to lie down is more dangerous. You are right. I should hurry to find Senior Longqiu. How can I live up to Jinxue's intentions?"

Wen Sheng frowned slightly: "Sister, you are not willing to use the soul-killing knife, are you?"

Zhuo Zhuo smiled, but the circles of his eyes were red.She lowered her head and didn't want Wenshang to see her sadness, but Wensheng had already seen it.

"You still know me best...I am a mother, and they are all my sons...but now it has become like this."

Wen Sheng really wanted to hug her and let her cry on his shoulders.But he was just kneeling, there was an insurmountable gap between them, let alone now.

"Sister, sacrificing yourself is also the second prince's choice. Don't let him down."

Zhuo Zhuo raised his head and let out a long sigh, then wiped the corners of his eyes: "I have calmed down a lot, and I will go to Longqiu Mochen in the evening."

Wen Sheng nodded, and handed over the plate with pastries.Serving his sister well was the only thing he could do for her.

Several nobles were summoned, and then Zhuo Zhuo ordered that no one should be seen until the next day.Sitting cross-legged in the palace, Wen Sheng knelt at the gate of the palace and guarded her.

Zhuo Zhuo took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.Soon, the pine forest appeared in front of my eyes.

Without waiting for Longqiu Mochen to question, Zhuo Zhuo immediately turned around and looked at the surprised weak man opposite him.

"Senior Longqiu, let me briefly introduce myself. I am the reincarnation of Luo Zhi hundreds of years later. My eldest son is your reincarnation, and my second son is the reincarnation of Soul Killer. In order to defeat the lonely emperor who was also reincarnated in the past, My husband died, and my eldest son was sucked out of his spiritual power, and part of his own soul was also taken away, and he fell into a coma. My younger son voluntarily became a soul-killing knife in order to save his elder brother. Please tell me , How can I open the gate of hell with the soul-slaying knife and retrieve part of my eldest son's lost soul?"

Longqiu Mochen still looked at Zhuo Zhuo blankly.Indeed, a woman who popped up out of nowhere told you so much, it would take a while to digest.

Zhuo Zhuo looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Senior Longqiu, I know you are very confused now, but I don't have much time. I am worried that my mana will disappear, please tell me how to do it first. If I haven't disappeared, then explain to me slowly. listen."

Longqiu Mochen frowned: "So...my seal is invalid..."

"Yes, Senior Longqiu, come up with a solution."

Zhuo Zhuo was so anxious that Longqiu Mochen pursed his lips.Suddenly coughing a few times, he hurriedly covered his chest.

Then, while panting, he said: "Look for the gate of hell, open the gate with the soul-killing knife on the night of the full moon, and your soul can enter hell. However, you can only go for an hour, and if you miss the hour, you will be forever." I can't come back."

That's how it is... But where is the gate of hell?

"Senior, where is the gate of hell?"

Longqiu Mochen shook his head: "I don't know, the lonely emperor knows. Since his reincarnation is dead, you have to find it by yourself."

Zhuo Zhuo wiped his tears and nodded: "I know, I will definitely look for it..."

Longqiu Mochen looked at Zhuo Zhuo, panting more and more.Sensing his gaze, Zhuo Zhuo raised his eyes, meeting his direct gaze.

He smiled: "It seems that something terrible happened hundreds of years later. How much have you experienced to be so emaciated?"

Zhuo Zhuo also laughed, but with tears in his eyes: "There are many terrible things. But they are all over. Senior Longqiu, no matter how terrible it is, there will be a day when it will pass. You too... Although it is a bit late at this time, please Let go of the burden in your heart. It is not your fault to kill the soul by mistake. All of that is the trick of the lonely emperor. You just let go of these and die easily."

Longqiu Mochen laughed: "If you say something wrong, it's my fault. Because of my fault, it will affect future generations. I'm afraid I won't be able to relax."

Zhuo Zhuo opened his eyes, looked at the worried Wen Sheng at the door, and a tear fell from his eyelid.She sighed softly.

Wen Sheng hurried over and knelt down opposite her: "Why is sister so sad, did you fail?"

Zhuo Zhuo shook his head, wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Senior Longqiu told me, but he said some sad things, and I was sad because of that."

"It's good to find a way, it's good to find a way."

"However, you have to find the gate of hell first. Senior Longqiu doesn't know where it is."

Wen Sheng's smiling face became serious again, he rested his chin with his hands, his expression was deep: "Even Senior Longqiu doesn't know, neither the great wizard Zhuifeng nor grandpa..."

"According to Senior Longqiu's meaning, only the lonely emperor knows. Now that he's dead, I'm the only one who looks for it myself."

Wen Sheng sighed, seeing Zhuo Zhuo's lost look in his eyes, he immediately regained his energy.He has a rigid body, a fist in one hand, and a bright face.

"My sister's spiritual power is very strong, stronger than that lonely emperor. So it's not a problem to find someone from the gate of hell. Sister, hurry up and get some sleep, and then start tomorrow, let's figure out a solution together."

Seeing Wen Sheng's lively appearance, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help laughing.

Holding Wen Sheng's fist in the air with her small hand, she said softly, "What would I do without you by my side?"

Wen Sheng paused for a moment, watching Zhuo Zhuo's eyes gradually become tender.Zhuo Zhuo said this more than once, compared to Han Yingxi, he spends much more time with his sister.

Just when Wen Sheng's eyes were about to turn into clear spring water, Zhuo Zhuo withdrew his hand again, looking at Wen Sheng with calm eyes all the time.This immediately wiped out the fantasies Wen Sheng had started.

"Sister, go to sleep."

Wen Sheng changed back into a servant, and summoned a maid to serve Zhuo Zhuo, while he himself left the palace.

Standing by the pillar, looking out at the garden under the moonlight.

Not knowing what to think, his face was colder than the moonlight.But soon, he smiled wryly.

He thought of many things. From the first meeting to now, he remembered clearly every day when he and his sister lived together.As he grew older, he became a man from a child, and his affection for his sister changed from admiration to admiration.

It's just that they will never be able to, so he just silently guarded her.

In this way, I am already very happy, how can I think about other things?Wensheng, you big idiot!
(End of this chapter)