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Mom got it

The only child Sang Yu had left was his son, Sang Zhen. Hearing Sang Zhen's words, he didn't even suspect them. He immediately brought out a long whip and pointed it at my mother. With a cold face, he said, "Old granny, hand over the ghost flower."

My mother held the osmanthus flower in her hand and looked at me in a daze. Then she looked at Zishan Yu and said, "Is this a ghost flower? You want it? "

Hearing this, I snapped out of my daze and immediately stood in between my mother and Zi Sangyu. "No, I can't give it to her. Mom, this thing definitely can't be given to them."

My mother asked me, "So, do you want it?"

"I don't know, I don't know if I should take it. I only know that this is something Ye Qianqian left behind with her life, something that she protected with her life in the Underworld. Her entire family died because of this flower, so I definitely can't let this thing fall into Sang Zhen's hands.

Zi Sang Ming lightly patted my back and said with a concerned gaze, "Go and rest first. Leave this place to me. Be at ease. There won't be any more problems."

I want to help him out, but I also know that based on my current mood and emotions, it is very likely that I will have problems even with Ben's recent spell usage. It is very easy for me to go berserk, so when the time comes, it will only create more trouble for him.

"Alright." I nodded, pulled away from the front, and joined my mother.

The Black and White Impermanence opened a gap in the barrier around my mother. I walked in and knelt in front of her. There were no longer any traces of blood here. It was as clean as if nothing had ever happened. No one had died because of another person's madness, and no one had lost their minds because of someone else's use. Everything was quiet.

Except for the black and white flower in her mother's hand, and the red stain on the flower, and the dull despair in her mother's eyes.

"Yan Nuo, did I kill someone?" Mother asked me.

I felt a pang in my heart, unable to answer this question. I could only force a smiling expression onto my face. "It's over, it's all over." Life has already passed, sadness has passed, everything has passed, we should now think of how to face this problem, we should seize Zi Guang and send him to the underworld. We should let that Zi Sang Yu know that his second brother is no longer the person she once thought he was, and now the person she is protecting is a demon, unworthy of sympathy, unworth saving.

His mother swept her eyes over the three men who had started fighting outside and saw a black robed Sang Ming, a suit that had already transformed into a feathered dress and a white feathered dress. The three of them looked very similar, with the same handsome features, the same delicate contours, and the same unparalleled aura.

"Are they fighting over this flower?" "What do you mean?" my mother asked me, her hand tightening on the ghost flower. "Does this flower mean anything to them?" "I don't know," I said.

Tears rolled down her face and then fell to the ground like rain. She held the ghost flower before her eyes while crying and said, "That Zishan Ming, does he want to protect it? Did the man and woman over there want to use it? Used by someone? I did something wrong and killed someone. "

I quickly hugged my mother as tears started to fall from my eyes. "Don't think about it anymore. It's over already. Mom, it's over already."

But can I just pretend that what happened in the past did not happen? Although I had been comforting my mother, Ye Qianqian was already dead, making it impossible for me to tell my mother that I was fine.

Suddenly, my mother lightly patted my back. This was something that I had nightmares about when I was young. She would often do this to me. In the past, she would pat me and tell me that she was fine, but this time, other than patting me lightly, she didn't say anything at the same time.

I let go of my mother and wiped away my tears as I forced myself to calm down, "Mom, when Sang Ming takes us back, you have to hold onto this flower and not let it fall into Sang Zhen's hands. Don't listen to him in the future, he's a bad guy, a complete bad guy."

"It's my mom's fault this time. Mom shouldn't trust people, but Mom also wants you to change back, do you understand?" Her hand landed on the corner of my forehead, light, light. "How did such a beautiful daughter of mine become like this?"

I hurriedly grabbed my mother's hand and placed it on my heart. "Mom, this isn't a change. Actually, I was like this before. When I was in the underworld, I recovered my memories and recovered my body. This is my original appearance. Sorry, I scared you."

My mother was stunned for a moment before she asked stiffly. She was no longer afraid. "Are you saying that you were a ghost before?"

I shook my head as I explained, "I am not a ghost, but a god, but a Rakshasi." I grabbed her hand and placed it on my corner once again, showing everything I had seen in the God Realm to my mother once more, "That's right. I am not a ghost, but an experienced Rakshasi, who belongs to the god race, although you are a mortal, but Zishan Ming said that your father's soul has already been granted a license. Even if you die in the future, you will be treated like a demigod in the underworld.

Although she only saw the back of Zishan's figure, she didn't show any rejection like before and said: "Mom knows, Zishan Ming is a good person. He is a good person in the underworld when you see him from the sun, but Mom almost harmed you by listening to the slanderous words of the bad people."

My heart tightened and I had a bad premonition. I quickly told my mother, "No, they are the ones that used you. They always wanted to deal with Zishan Ming. Even if it wasn't you, they would still use someone else."

Instead, she said to me, "Yan Nuo, Mom may have been wrong, but Mom really loves you. I hope that you can have a good life, and that you won't have to rise to prominence or have any wealth. I just hope that you can be safe."

I've always thought that way, but I don't know when it started, but this feeling changed, especially after I found out that you and Sang Ming were together, I felt like I had lost the whole world, and you don't want me anymore. Silly girl, I even thought that one day you would marry abroad, but I never thought that you would marry someone that would separate our Yin and Yang.

I understand, I know, I understand, your hopes for me, your feelings for me, I can feel them, but some feelings are beyond my control. I also thought that it was impossible for me to be with Zishan, that there was no connection between us, that I didn't even know what he was thinking, but now that we are in front of me, I am as good as he is.

Mom sighed and suddenly said, "Yan Nuo, Mom knows she was wrong now. Can you forgive me?"

I vigorously nodded my head, shaking off the tears on my face. "Mom, I don't blame you. I've never blamed you before."

Mom nodded, raised the corner of her lips, and wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes: "That's good, it's good if you don't blame me. In the future, you have to live a good life, and love the people you love, and don't let yourself be wronged or worried about me. Little girl, you have to learn how to comb your hair, eat three meals a day on time, especially for breakfast."

Oh right, before I left, I forgot to cook for your dad. This old man, he argued with me for his entire life, but three times he had nothing to eat. I haven't been home for a few days, so he must be hungry.

It was obviously a very ordinary sentence, but when my mother said it, I felt an indescribable fear from the bottom of my heart. I grabbed my mother's hand and wanted to tell her that we were coming home, and just as I grabbed my mother's hand, my heart skipped a beat.

Blood, all blood

I pulled her hand out, and there was a fruit knife with broken entrails on it. There was a boom in my head and I completely lost my ability to think. I gathered all the power I could muster in my hands, wanting to stop the bleeding and heal my mother.

I will save you, and I will not stop saying every single word I say. However, my ears can't hear my own voice, I was clearly speaking with all my might, but why can't I hear, and why can't I stop the flow of blood? Why is there so much blood?

Mom, open your eyes. Hurry up and open your eyes. I withdrew the horn on my forehead and the wings on my back. It's Yan Nuo. Open your eyes and look at me, okay? Mom!

I cried and screamed, but the blood in my hands only increased, and I watched my mother's smile grow paler and paler in the blood of my hands.

The flower fell from her hand. I didn't follow her to get it back, but held my mother's body tightly. My heart was empty.

How could I be so careless? How could I not even know that she had stabbed a knife into my body? Didn't I study medicine, didn't I want to become a powerful surgeon? Why are you so proud of your power now that you can't even cure your own mother?

Yan Nuo, look at what you've done! You can't even tell the difference between your own mother's blood and Ye Qianqian's?

My mother's eyes had been looking at me from the time I could barely blink to the time I couldn't move. Now, with my pupils unfocused, I could see the whole process that I had seen in the textbooks. It was vivid, vivid, and as painful as a knife.

"Zi Sang Ming." Mom, Mom doesn't want me anymore. " I looked at the two people still fighting in the air. Zi Sang Zhen had already flown down to catch the ghost flower, and now he's disappeared, leaving behind only Zi Sang Ming and Zi Sang Yu. Zi Sang Ming thought about me, and Zi Sang Yu tried to stop me, and I could hear her saying that the god race only has six flowers, it's just that they have some love in the mortal world, and after a few days it'll be fine. She can't lose her brother, she can't let her brother have any more contact with the god race, and she doesn't want to see her brother lose his soul.

Fine, your brother is important. You can't lose your brother, so can I lose my true love? F * ck his god race, if it was a god race, then it should be peaceful, then what's the use of this divine record!