Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 284: He is not human


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"Why didn't you tell me earlier." Yun Tingruo grabbed his slightly trembling hand and pulled closer.

In my eyes, there is a cluster of flames beating, and my voice is full of gritted teeth.

"I'm afraid that you will treat me as a monster." Molian shrank his head subconsciously, very innocent, and answered truthfully.

"You've always been a monster." Yun Tingruo gritted his teeth, and kept telling him about such a big thing.

The magic lotus lowered her head, if she was fierce.

"When did it happen." Yun Tingruo's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"Ten years ago." Molian answered very honestly, not daring to hide it.

It was the first time he saw Ruo so fierce.

"Your body changes every year because of it, isn't it?"

Yun Ting Ruo thinks of the way the magic lotus was when he was sick, and his whole body turned into white bones, but he recovered his flesh and blood in the blink of an eye. This is more painful than death.

"Yes." Molian is now as good as a child.

"How to get rid of it." Yun Tingruo stared at Molian, his eyes seemed to force the ghost out.

"Maybe it was possible ten years ago, but it will not be expelled after ten years."

Ma Lian gave a wry smile.

The ghost of death has been in his body for ten years, and has already melted with his bones and blood.

It is impossible to expel.

"Impossible, there is definitely a way." Yun Tingruo looked at him with shining eyes, waiting for his answer.

In the eyes of the magic lotus, there was a little erratic wave of light: "If, there is no way."

"What happened ten years ago."

Yun Tingruo's words turn, and his jade-like voice is flying in the night breeze...

The eyes of the magic lotus looked at the void under the sky and moonlight, and their eyes became more and more erratic.

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The wind roared.

The whole world became dark.

Ghostly! The extremely gloomy, chilling wind whizzed in, blowing everyone away at once.

"The patriarch, the patriarch."

In the chaos, there was a cry of panic.

The piercing screams of the women and the exclaims of the men, wave after wave.

Originally grasping the little boy's hand, let it go now.

The remaining little boy stood alone, the air was full of weird rot, pungent and unpleasant.

The little boy looked around for a few moments, only to see a lot of faintly floating transparent things before him.

Suddenly, something grabbed his leg.

He madly dragged the little boy into the darkness.

"Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi." The woman's voice came from later, and hugged the boy's body tightly.

The two fell into an endless source of black together.

When the little boy was sober, he and his mother fell together, and there were many wounds on her mother's body.

As if bitten by something.

"Mother, mother." The little boy pushed the woman, but the woman seemed to be out of breath and ignored the boy's cry.

At this time, a gentle voice came from overhead: "Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi."

The little boy looked up hauntingly, and saw a handsome face in front of him, and he wiped his tears: "Who are you."

"I am your mother's lover."

"What is a lover."

"It's a loved one."

The man smiled brilliantly, but he looked lifeless.

"Let me hug your mother, Xiao Xi." The man's ethereal voice was light and shallow, and it seemed to disperse when the wind blew.

Without waiting for the little boy to answer, the man hugged the woman and breathed into the woman's face.

The little boy shivered inexplicably.

Shrinking, why is it so cold.

"Is that you, Yu." The woman who was about to die, slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her with joy.

The finger slowly touched the man's face.

The happy expression on his face is something the little boy has never seen before.

He stared blankly at the woman and the man hugging each other.

"Yu, why are you here."

The woman looked at him with watery eyes, her pupils were full of reflections of men.

"I am waiting for you here, Shuang'er, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time."

A cold smile slowly spread over the corner of the man's mouth. Just like the undead in Jiuyou Hell, full of endless resentment.

"Yu, I can't be happy anymore. In this life, I can't be with you anymore."

The woman's lamenting tone was full of sorrow, and a drop of tears slowly flowed out.

Drips fell on the little boy's face.

"Mother." He said blankly.

"Xiao Xi, I am sorry to your father, in this life, I only love Yu."

The woman's expression was suddenly agitated, struggling to see the little boy, but in the end she was too weak.

I don't like your father, I only love Yu.

The little boy's eyes seem to understand.

"Shuang'er, let's go, go to a world where only us, I will always be with you."

The gentleness of a man is enough to annihilate everything and annihilate the soul.

"Xiao Xi, I'm leaving with your Uncle Yu, ten years later, you are here to take me back."

The woman's voice is getting more and more misty, and the figure is getting more and more blurred, turning into a lavender cloud.

It wasn't until then that the little boy came over in shock and stumblingly chased him.

A few transparent white shadows floated over.

He didn't know at all, and rushed forward with all his might.

At that moment, the little boy only felt that the blood was reversed, the sky was spinning, and everything turned into ashes under his eyes.

Traveling through time and space, two faces are staggered, overlapped, rotated, and ended.

Be at peace...

The face in front of her became clearer and clearer, and Molian looked at Yun Tingruo and told her secret.

"Why do your family go to Death Mountain."

It turns out that ten years ago, the magic lotus was not from the ethereal underground palace.

Ma Lian's nickname is Xiao Xi!

"My mother is the patriarch of the Lahu clan. She is born with the power to sense the future. Ten years ago, she sensed that the Lahu clan would be annihilated, so she took the whole clan to move and discussed with the elders. Later, I decided to move to Luobing Valley, but if you want to go to Luobing Valley, you have to pass beyond Death Mountain."

Malian's tone is low, and that day is his indelible memory.

"Your tribe?"

"All dead." Molian replied simply. When he woke up, he stumbled out of the canyon, only to see all the people falling to the ground, and they all lost their breath.

"Malian, you have never thought about how you are still alive, that person is really the one your mother loves."

If Yun Ting's tone is solemn, when the word person is mentioned, the tone becomes more serious.

This sentence, like a flash of lightning, smashed into the heart of the magic lotus, and there was a stormy sea.

"You mean, no, it's impossible." In the eyes of the magic lotus, like a demon flower blooming in the dark night, cold light shined.

Yun Tingruo calmed down the fluctuations in his heart and spoke word by word: "That person, he is not a person."

The magic lotus eyes widened: "No, it won't."

He has never thought about this issue in the past ten years.

Now that Yun heard a little bit, Molian's body was full of chill.

"Your entire clan migrated, how could that man named Yu appear inexplicably."

Yun Tingruo couldn't bear it, but it was so weird.


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