Chapter 1500

The cold underground palace where the woman lives carries too many memories of aro and her.

"Mother, mother! You see, the pattern on my half piece of black jade is similar to that on your robe. Why? "

"Coincidence."

"Well, well..." Aro sat beside the cold jade bed, looking at the pale woman lying on it. "My mother, you don't play with aro any more recently. All you know is lying down. Don't you love aro and think she is too naughty

"No way. My mother only loves the baby. Come on..." The woman opened her arms and said with a smile, "come to my mother's arms and hold them."

Aro sweet smile nestled into the woman's cold arms, like a dependent mother's child, happy like a two fool.

"Mother, will you sleep with aro until aro grows up?"

The woman did not answer, just gently patted her back, humming a tune.

"Mother, would you like to go to the Wuliang Mountain with aro? It's been several years. You never leave this palace. How boring it is. "

"No, my mother likes to hold the baby here and want to hold you more, because in the future I can't hold it. "

"No, aro will hold you every night."

Happiness is short, and separation will come.

In the dream, all scenes switch again in an instant

It's still the palace.

The woman lay dying in the ice bed filled with cold air and white fog. She had almost no blood. She was as shriveled as an old woman, holding her last breath. It seemed that she was waiting for arrow to come.

A woman is standing on the edge of a stupidly frightened.

"Mother, wait for me, I'll go to see grandfather Jiang, I'll go to see you..."

When aware of the bad news, aro turned around and wanted to move the soldiers, but she was stopped by a gentle cry from the woman.

"Baby, you come, my mother and you say a few things..."

She climbed up to the woman's side, hugged the woman's waist in fear, and said obediently:

"I'm listening."

"Baby, my mother left you two very precious gifts. You should remember that you are not allowed to give them to anyone. They are left to you by your mother."

"What is it?"

"Didn't you always like your mother's big red lotus? Its full name is Youming Honglian, which is the supreme treasure. My mother gave it to you. In the future, you will be its master. Your spiritual power is not enough to completely control the red lotus. Therefore, the second gift from my mother is all the spiritual power of my mother. The spiritual power is hidden in the flower core of the red lotus It has helped you to refine into a spiritual golden elixir. After you take it, you can melt into your body by yourself My mother can't always Accompany the baby all the time, let you like big red lotus, accompany you to sleep, OK

"No, aro just likes to sleep with her mother in her arms..."

The woman pretended that she didn't hear aro's words. She still looked up and pointed to the letter paper filled with black sandalwood boxes at the end of the bed.

"Those letters are all written by my mother to the baby. If you want to be my mother in the future, I'll take a look at them There are many little secrets that the mother dare not tell the baby

Aro did not speak any more. How could she not realize the significance of holding her own woman.

She hugged the woman, buried her in her arms, choked innocently: "is mother going to die? It doesn't matter, old man Jiang Ya, they are all ghosts, and they are all dead. After their mother's death, there are souls. The soul can accompany aro, right? So it doesn't matter. "

"My mother is different from them If you die, you will die. If you die, you will die. Because your mother has set up an eternal and hidden boundary around Wuliang Mountain with her own life as a sacrifice. This is the price... "

“……”

Aro did not believe, staring at the dying woman, speechless, the kind of grief that can not be described by words, almost swallowed aro's heart.

"Isn't it hard to look at my mother now..."

Shaking his head desperately, "no, my mother is the most beautiful."

"Does the baby still want to sleep in her mother's arms?"

"I want to..."

"Go to sleep, my mother coax the baby to sleep..."

Faintly humming an unknown tune, doting on the empty arms of the petite son, the woman turned over, and aro face close to the face, the corners of the mouth with a happy smile.

Aro quietly opened her tearful eyes and listened to the woman who was holding her. The hum became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

Then, gradually, the woman's tapping on her back stopped.

She even felt that the woman's cold hand fell powerlessly on the ice bed behind her.

She listened to the woman's heartbeat and stopped completely.

She did not want to cry, but buried in the woman's gradually cold arms, stuffy voice of tears, big big big tears, soaked the woman's skirt.She began to learn from the way that a woman hugged Jean and coaxed her to sleep. She held the cold corpse of a woman, patted her back and buried it in her shoulder socket

Looking at the real scene in the dream, aro silently tears.

She looked at herself a thousand years ago, holding a woman's body obstinately. She kept a posture until the woman's body turned into countless bubbles and disappeared in her arms.

In the moment when the woman's body and soul are annihilated, the red lotus suddenly glows with dazzling red light just like it was set in advance. The red light penetrates the underground palace, penetrates the black pool and radiates rays, covering the whole Wuliang Mountain. All the ghosts and ghosts in Wuliang Mountain are hypnotized after seeing the red light Like, a part of the memory has been erased

The boundary around the whole Wuliang Mountain is reinforced with a final seal, completely isolated from the world.

The scene in the dream changes rapidly once again.

More and more clear memories appear in aro's mind.

In the dream, aro looked at himself thousands of years ago, lonely like a dog without his mother. He was alone in the cold underground palace, in the cold bed where his mother had laid, with a ebony box full of letters in his arms and a red lotus shrunk to the size of a palm.

When she was tired of crying, she held the wooden box and red lotus, and the gorgeous black dress and gown left after her mother's disappearance in the cold ice bed. Smelling the familiar fragrance in the air, she gradually fell asleep, and when she woke up, she continued to cry.

There were hundreds of letters in the black box, each with a number.

Silent cry to shed tears, just wooden to open the first letter.

The contents of the letter flowed into aro's mind. Aro will never forget how complicated and sad she was when she saw the letter.

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