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3727 Mother II

"Gujiji!" Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?

The little yellow chicken jumped around her anxiously.

But this time, Huang Huang's luck didn't work again.

Muyan felt that the strength she had finally accumulated was disappearing little by little.

She lay weakly on the lotus leaf, with cold sweat all over her head.

But Ning Fusheng slowly walked towards him holding the blue beads.

As he approached, the water in the flowing water pool rolled automatically and separated into a channel.

The surging pool water fell on the lotus leaves, and the little crystals looked like teardrops.

Muyan's heart suddenly moved, she looked at the blue beads and said solemnly: "These are the tears of ghosts!"

Back then, the demon girl Ni Chang left precious ghost tears in order to save Ning Xianting.

This ghost's tears can drive away all the filth in the world, even curses.

Ning Kunshan said that they used the Ghost Tears to expel the [Destroying Soul Curse], so it stands to reason that the Ghost Tears should have disappeared.

Ning Fusheng was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? The Ghost Tears disappeared two thousand years ago for the Ning family to eliminate the [Destroying Soul Curse]. This is the [Yuxu Reincarnation Great

The core soul stone of the formation. Why, when death is imminent, are you finally afraid? You even uttered incoherent nonsense."

Looking at Ning Fusheng's expression, it was obvious that he was not lying.

Muyan became more and more certain.

The bead in Ning Fusheng's hand is the Ghost Tears.

But how come the Ghost Tears, which should have disappeared long ago, still exist?

However, the pain and cold numbness in the body became more and more severe.

Muyan was no longer able to think about this anymore.

She only felt that her head was getting more and more confused.

The tentacles that penetrated her body were swallowing up her vitality bit by bit, merging her with the formation, leaving her no longer able to resist.

The little yellow chicken screamed anxiously at the side, jumped up and pecked Ning Fusheng's eyes fiercely.

How could Ning Fusheng take such a little beast seriously?

He casually waved his hand and patted the little yellow chicken directly into the water.

However, water splashed over.

Ning Fusheng's feet slipped for some unknown reason and his whole body leaned forward.

Now that his cultivation level has recovered, he can naturally handle this unexpected incident.

The spiritual energy in his body surged and he stood firm.

But the blue bead in his hand was not held firmly, and flew forward quickly, falling just above the blue bud that wrapped Ning Yan's heart.

A pale and thin hand suddenly stretched out from the bud and grabbed the bead.

The half-opened blue petals were forcefully pushed aside, and Ning Yanxin stood up slowly, looking down at Ning Fusheng and Muyan.

Ning Fusheng's eyebrows were beating, but a fatherly expression had already appeared on his face, and he choked with sobs: "Yan'er, father knows that you have suffered a lot here. Now it's time to free you. As long as you let Muyan take your place.

If you become a new sacrifice, you will be reborn. From now on, no matter what you want to do, your father will not stop you."

"You, please return the Heart Stone to Dad quickly, please?"

Ning Yanxin slowly raised her lips and showed a bright smile.

She is a person who rarely smiles.

Ever since I was little, even when I was happiest, I would only slightly curl the corners of my lips, with a little starlight in my eyes.

But at this moment, she was smiling so heartily and purely.

Like an innocent little girl, but also like a gentle and loving mother guarding her baby.

She whispered: "Muyan, I'm sorry, I'm not a good mother."
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