Because the man's means are too cruel.

He was like a spirit of complaint, venting his grievances on them. Crazy, ruthless, and irrational.

Yan Zheng asked Zheng Ling tremblingly, "sister, do you really want to resurrect him? Are you sure he can treat us well after resurrecting him?"

Zheng Ling swallowed his saliva.

Jun Tianze himself said that it was not Han Bao who came back.

Then how can she be sure that Jun Tianze, who died of humiliation, will be kind to them when he comes back?

However, thinking of Jun Tianze, Zheng Ling thought of the kind and filial child.

She finally summoned up her courage and walked to the place where the flowers were in full bloom on the other bank.

People understood her mind and followed her.

In front is a large area of other shore flowers, blooming like blood.

Zheng Ling went to the middle of the flower field and picked the most gorgeous flowers on the other side of the river.

After picking 99 flowers, Yu Chengqian and Xiao Luo helped her hold the other shore flowers. They came to the tomb.

Zheng Ling said to everyone, "he probably doesn't like others to see him, so wait for me outside."

Lord Zhan said, "I'll go in with you."

Zheng Ling shook his head.

Lord Zhan was slightly stunned. He knew Zheng Ling's mind. She was afraid that after they went in, Jun Tianze would be unhappy and punish them like those people.

Lord Zhan said, "Zheng Ling, I must accompany you, so I can feel at ease."

Zheng Ling said, "don't worry, I'll come out safely."

At this time, a light suddenly appeared, shrouded in Zhengling. At the next moment, Zheng Ling has disappeared.

Yan Zheng shouted, "Zheng Ling, where have you been?"

Zheng Ling didn't answer him. At this moment, Zheng Ling has come to the cave in the divine tomb.

Today's ice coffin seems a little different.

Zheng Ling always felt that the youth in the ice coffin was not pale.

She was surprised to reach out and touch his face. Her cheeks were no longer so stiff, but a little soft.

Zheng Ling feels so strange. She looked at him carefully, and finally found that his lips seemed to become more purplish red.

She reached out and touched his lips. Then she found that the belly of her finger was dyed red.

She thought of the dead bodies, the lost hearts and the pale bodies, and she knelt down in fear.

"Jun Tianze, you drank their blood, didn't you?" She asked timidly.

At this time, the body became transparent, and then a light sat up from the body.

"Mom, I'm so sorry to let you see something you shouldn't see. You're timid. You must have scared you?"

Zheng Ling shed tears: "don't hurt innocent people, okay?"

"Mom, if you don't like it, I promise you. Don't kill innocent people in the future."

Zheng Ling was relieved when he heard the speech.

She picked up the other shore flowers and put them under his feet.

"Ninety nine other shore flowers, I brought them to you. Do you see anything else I can do?"

The boy looked at her tearful appearance and wanted to stop talking.

"Finally, I'll wait for her to come here," said the immortal, "if you have a heart, I'll wait for her."

Zheng Ling was surprised: "what do you want her to do?"

The young man flashed a touch of hostility at the bottom of his eyes: "nothing. I have to need her help for my resurrection."

Zheng Ling pouted: "promise me you won't hurt her. I'll call her for you."

"Mom, I won't hurt her."

Zheng Ling then stretched his eyebrows and said, "well, wait for me. I'll find her."