Grasping Evil

Yun Ruovi's face was the same as that of that year, wearing a vegetarian and dyed dress, his eyes were as clear as a spring, and his smile was faint.

She was still barefoot, bracelet tied, silver bell hung, breeze blowing, and she was beautiful.

“Will you help me find the jade? What I'm looking for is a blue bridge jade, which belongs to my sister... and I'm looking for jade, but I'm looking for my sister... and I know she's not dead, I know she is...” I heard that Ning Fan is willing to help her, Yun Ruovi will no longer hide and reveal his promising face.

She is only a former baby monk, but Ningfan is a false monk, and has a great sense of God. With Ningfan to help, it should be easier to find Jade Paint.

“Your sister, the little feather demon I saw in your dreams?” asked Ningfan.

“Yes...” Yun Ruovi hesitated a little or decided to answer honestly.

“I remember her name was Ning Qian...”

“Yes...”

“Her trick with the clouds...”

“They were... couple... sister disappeared a thousand years ago, Yuntian forgot a thousand years ago... sister disappeared before she had just given birth to Yuntian's next son for less than a month... then something happened, sister disappeared with the child overnight... then the child's name tag broke, should be dead. Sister's cards are gray, but she should be in trouble... she should not die, but I cannot find her for a thousand years, where she is... what really happened... the clouds never protected her sister, not even her children, but what is more, he completely forgot her after her disappearance, even Ning Qian no longer remembers who she is... he is an ambitious man, heartless! ”

Yun Ruovi no longer concealed Ningfan, even told Ningfan some secrets. It was a propaganda message that revealed grief and outrage.

She hated the tenderness of the clouds and did not want to stay in the rain house, which is why she joined the Southeast Sioux Alliance.

She couldn't bear to hurt Ningfan, only because Ningfan's smile resembled that of her sister, so she moved her heart...

“...” prefers silence, but not tranquillity. Is he the one who died of Ning Qian and Yuntian?

Yuntian never forgot, Ning Qian disappeared a thousand years ago, if he was that dead child, how to live to this day...

Yun Ruovi wholeheartedly decided that Yuntian was unkind, but he preferred not to think that Yuntian was unmistakable.

Perhaps the clouds will slaughter a nation that will not blink, but will never ignore the lives of its wives and children...

Ning Qian's whereabouts are unknown, Yuntian forgot everything, the child's strange death... something must have happened a thousand years ago...

Ning Fan closed his eyes gently, and this mystery fluttered away, perhaps knowing everything after finding Ning Qian's whereabouts.

And looking for Ning Qian's clue, it seems that the only piece left is the blue bridge jade...

“I promised to help you find the jade, but I have a question, why did you come to Haining's house to find the jade? Is there any clue here?” asked Ningfan.

“No clue... I would have traveled with Southeast Sioux to Seven Plum, but as I passed through Haining, I felt a hint of a state of mind in this city, a sisterly smell... a very faint, very faint scent, but a thousand years had not passed and with deep sorrow... something must have happened to my sister in Haining! Otherwise, it will not leave a thousand years of grief here! ”

“But I have asked Brother Haining... the Haining family is only a thousand years old, and no one in the Ning family has lived a thousand years now. No one knows if there was a feather witch here a thousand years ago...”

Cloud Ruovi shows disappointment.

Ning Jia Sanzu was trembling and terrified. They could not give Yun Ruovi a satisfactory reply. I wonder if they would annoy the former nun.

“Stand down... Miss Yun, you come with me, I'll take you to Ning's house to find clues. Miss Qing can come with me if she wants. ”

Ningfan expelled Ningjia Sanzu, and the three old men immediately resigned as if they had been granted an amnesty and informed the whole city that they could not be stopped wherever they wished.

After Ningjia Sanzu left, Ningfan took Yunrao Wei and Ningqingqing to search throughout Haining City.

Ningfan mindfulness spread far away, covering a circle of four hundred thousand miles, fine perception.

He hadn't noticed before, but after Yunravi's reminder, he did perceive a very faint state of sadness in Haining City...

That sadness was faint and faint, bright and weak, but with a deep heart and a millennium.

Fan Fan, the scent is the same as that of her mother in the illusion of the morning and evening...

“I have searched Haining, and there is no single clue from my sister outside the city...” Yun Ruovi sighed disappointedly.

“Your sister came to Wu Di a thousand years ago and was desperate to grieve in Wu Di... that Haining, though contaminated with her grief, was not the real part of her liver and intestines... that she passed through here, but only through... the saddest part, not here...”

With the divinity of Cloud Ravi, one can only feel a sense of sadness from above the land of Haining and judge that it is the legacy of his sister a thousand years ago.

But with this sad breath, the most intense of sorrows can be found in the divine spirit of Eternity...

There, is there any clue...

Even the fragile monsters of the rainfall world do not necessarily distinguish between sad strengths and weaknesses and find the source of sadness.

But Fan can, because what he understands is memories, is the second step. If he only understands the power of the environment, he is taller than a broken monk!

“Follow me! ”

He suddenly carried out the luminous light of the void movement, rolled up Yunrao Wei, Ning Qing Qing Er Daughter, all the way north, and moved 40,000 miles towards Haining City.

He landed on the ground in a bloody wild mountain demonic forest called the Crying Blood Forest, a well-known trial site for Wu Di, which was home to a number of bloodthirsty demons. Many Wu Di brothers love to come here to hunt demons and practice.

Beyond these weeping bloodwoods is the strongest part of that sadness!

“It's my sister's mood! Thousands of years! Is she in this weeping forest?!” Yunrao Wei surprised.

“This crying forest is 5,000 miles away, there are a lot of mortal pools, there are often wars, a lot of orphans are displaced, the Ning family often from here to find some orphans to adopt... I have checked the slavery of the tribe, you also found it around here...” Ning Qingqing lowered his eyebrows and contemplated, as if in memory, and then said to Ning Fan.

“Really...”

Ning Fan sighed and felt the intense feeling of sadness here. After speculating on his own descent, he stopped talking and walked the second daughter into the weeping forest quietly.

Step on the dead branch of the rotten leaves, step on the muddy swamp, and no demon beast dares to stop Ningfan's footsteps all the way.

In the deepest part of the crying blood forest, there is one side of the pond, only one side is seen, the pond water is as red as blood.

Ningfan stopped at the edge of the pond.

The water does not contain any spiritual energy, it is just a pool of fan tan, and will not be followed by any monk or demon beast.

But I prefer to feel the indelible sadness in this pool.

His gaze pierced the bottom of the pond, in the mud at the bottom of the pond, lying quietly in a blue jade...

Beyond that, there seems to be some broken stone chips at the bottom of the pond... rather than a closer look, it's the stone chips left behind by the demonic cocoon...

He bent over and immediately broke out of the pool and fell into the palm of his hand.

The warm blue jade is in the shape of a fairy bird and engraved with a line of Juanxiu letters.

The mountains are pristine, the heavens and the earth are compatible.

Cloud Ruovi approached Ning Fan, finely detailed blue jade, beautiful eyes.

That handwriting is exactly Ning Qian's handwriting. This is Ning Qian's Blue Bridge Yupei!

“Found it! But where is Sister...”

Yun Ruowei scattered his mind and swept across the realm of the Crying Blood Forest, but he could not find a trace of Ning Qian.

Not here, she's not here... there's no breath of her except for that sadness.

Blue Jade is here, but Ning Qian is not here... how could she have left her jade like life?

“Ningfan, please, help me find her!” Yun Ruovi grabbed Ning Fan's hand helplessly and finally found a clue to Ning Qian. Is this how it broke...

“I'll do my best! ”

He is looking for Ning Qian, not only for Yunrao Wei, but also for himself.

He held the Blue Bridge Jade and spread the power of memories and covered the entire weeping forest!

He took out a pile of Pluto fruit, all corded from the trees. Twenty of them. Take them all!

He took Pluto and did not ask for dreams.

He releases his memories and does not seek to erase them from anyone.

A Pluto can go through 50 years of dreams, 20 is a thousand years!

He just wants to see what's happened here for thousands of years!

He closed his eyes, kneeling on the floor, and the scenery changed rapidly in his mind.

Pluto improves your mood in dreams and sees things on the edge of your memory in dreams.

I'd rather have Haining's memories, so he can snoop into Pluto's dream.

Without the memories of the Blood Forest, he can only dream through the memories of the Blood Forest!

Pluto Dreamland!

In my dreams, I prefer not to be alone, but to cry the whole bloodstream, the bloodstream a thousand years ago!

He could not move, could not speak, could only watch the arts and crafts life of the weeping bloodstream with divinity.

He became one side of the earth, one side of the mountain forest!

A thousand years ago, there was no thick blood mist in the crying bloodstream, nor was there a pool of red water deep inside.

As the sun rose and the moon set, countless demonic beasts were born and died here, and countless monks from Wu Di entered this forest to practice the demon chopping, and died and lived.

Rather than pay attention to these demonic beasts and monks, he is always waiting.

Until one day, a gentle woman in a goose yellow dress, carrying a cold child, fell and crashed into the weeping forest.

“She's...” preferred to talk but can't speak, he's just a piece of land.

She's Ning Qian!

Ning Qian's surroundings revealed the demonic power of the late Yuan Baby, but her injuries were severe and her face was pale.

Her eyes were as beautiful as the moon, but her eyes were sad and desperate and tears continued.

“My... child...”

Ning Qian held a baby who was barely a month old, fell at the end of the weeping forest, and broke her liver and intestines.

The baby in her arms, dressed in a festive cotton padded jacket, the meaty little hand with her collar, unconscious and dying breath.

The baby was close to dying, his heart was shattered, and his blood was drained... and he hung himself from the line just because he took high-grade Dan medicine.

Ning Fan's heart shocked, who was so cruel that he drained the blood of the baby!

Ning Qian's heart aches and her pretty face is paler.

Palms touching the baby's cold body, watching the baby breathe weaker and weaker, women holding tears and smiling stubbornly, "Mother won't let you die... as long as she can bring you back to life, even if she pays her life! ”

Ning Qian looked at the spectacular pool in front of her and revealed her resolute colour.

She bit her finger, withstood the pain of the diamond, suddenly pinched it, coagulated it into silk with blood, stuck it in a silk cocoon, sealed the baby in a blood cocoon, and put the blue jade on her body in a blood cocoon.

“Your father says this is the magic cocoon of the ancient demon clan. It can isolate the planet from the cocoon and lock the first line of life...”

Ning Qian looked paler and seemed extremely reluctant to perform the procedure.

“They drained your blood. Mother gave it to you. You must live, live...”

Ning Qian embraced the demonic cocoon and was as gentle and careful as embracing the baby.

She bit her finger, pressed her soft finger over the rough cocoon and applied it over and over again.

The broken wound rubbed against the rough cocoon, painfully drilled, but she didn't care.

“Mother won't let you die, Mother won't let anyone hurt you..." Ning Qian smiled pale and smeared the cocoon with blood over and over again.

One day, two days... on the 10th, Ning Qian's ten fingers were all wounded, blood almost dried out.

She stared at the cocoon in her arms, constantly pumping demonic power into the cocoon.

The cocoon infiltrated her blood with a faint red flash, but failed to preserve the life of the baby.

Ning Qian shed tears of despair, grieving helplessness, tears fell on the demonic cocoon, dissolving several drops of blood.

She immediately dried her tears in a panic and bit through her fingers again, trying to replenish her own blood where the sperm bled open.

It's just that there's no blood in the menstrual veins... and if it's a mortal, it must have fallen, but as long as the Yuan Baby Brother doesn't die, he can still live forever.

“There's no blood, what should we do...”

She revealed her panic and suddenly thought of something, pulling out a small and sharp sword and stabbing it in her heart.

“I still have... my heart... okay, okay...”

It broke my heart, Ning Qian Shu began to fall, falling from the late Yuan Baby to the middle, the early Yuan Baby began to become unstable...

She had no time to ignore her injuries and repair them. She simply took out the jade bottle, dropped her heart and blood, and applied it to the cocoon.

But even with the blood on his heart, the baby in the cocoon still walks a little towards death.

One day, two days... the third day, Ning Qian trembled, holding the cocoon, watching the red light of the cocoon disappear, feeling the weakening breath inside the cocoon, she hurts so much...

On the fourth day, the baby completely broke his breath... and died...

“No...”

Ning Qian's voice was dull, tears dried, trembling all over her body, it was as if her soul had been withdrawn, as if she had lost the whole world...

“Mother won't let you die! Mother won't let you die!!! ”

In her dim eyes, sadness could not be dissolved.

She looks at the spinning heavens and the earth like she's going crazy... and she can't lose this child! I can't!

Her eyes are always soft and gentle, but at this moment she has an indelible obsession!

No one can take her child!

As long as the child's life is restored, she will give everything!

Whoa!

The flying sword stabbed Dantian, stabbed Yuan Baby, Ning Qian no longer felt the pain, her eyes blankly rubbed Yuan Baby's blood on the demon cocoon.

It's the blood of the Yuan Baby Monk's life. When blood runs out, it's the moment of death!

“Please... give me back my child...”

“Please...”

“Please... please..."

Ning Qian pleaded and prayed helplessly. She was about to scatter her soul, only to revive her child before her soul scattered.

Ning Qian, at this moment, died in hectares, but as a mother's obsession, Heaven's Way cannot be erased!

She scattered demonic blood, and the mist covered the whole forest of crying blood, staining even the pool of water with blood red.

Babies in the cocoon, breathing steadily, in their sleep, suddenly their tits laughed and they didn't know what to dream about...

Ning Qian gave a pale smile, and she saved her child from destiny...

So, even if her soul flies away, she should have no regrets...

Baby sucked his fingers, still giggling, how could he understand that he was about to lose his mother?

Ning Qian began to feel sour in her heart. She wanted to be with this child and watch him grow up every day...

Unfortunately, she's afraid she won't be able to live to that day...

She took a bloody thundergrass from the storage bag and planted it by the pool, placing the demon cocoon in the pool.

“Mother can't bring you back to the rain house, the rain house is too dangerous... this thundergrass is left for you, through the smell of your cocoon, she may be expected to be your companion demon... thundergrass, thundergrass, if you can help my child demonize, it will be my child companion demon, remember to guard him for a lifetime... if one day, you will be called Ning Hong...”

Ning Qian's breath almost dissipated. She looked at the water and felt painful.

“Boy, my boy. Remember, your last name is Yun, don't hate Dad, he just forgot about us for a while... and when he remembers everything, he'll come looking for you and take you home...”

“I'm sorry... but I can't take care of you anymore...”

Ning Qian lit up the last slight force of Yuan Baby, raised a faint blood light around her, put up the last slight strength, pulled out Wu Guo, and went in some direction.

She wants to see the clouds before she dies.

Those enemies, she's out of her mind.

She didn't want to ask why Yuntian had lost her memory.

She only wants to tell Yuntianzheng that their child is alive at the last moment of her life, in Wu Guo...

...

Dreams continue.

How many years later, the demonic forest is called the Crying Blood Forest because of the red mist.

Countless Brothers Wu Di came here to practice, but Ning Qian never came again.

Decades after accompanying the cocoon, the thundergrass by the pond is moistened by the power of the cocoon and begins to take shape.

This Thunder Herbal is transformed into a woman in red by the fragmentation of the Numen by a world-strong man.

In one form, there is the terror cultivation of the peak of the former baby.

The woman stared at the water and forgot the frontal dust. The only thing she remembered was an order from a woman.

Since then, she has been Ning Hong Hong. From now on, she will protect the cocoon in the pool.

She began to painstakingly repair and build the Ning family in Wu Di Haining.

She did not know how long to guard the cocoon, but hunted the monster, collected the demon blood, applied it over the cocoon and replenished the baby's life.

Babies who were drained of blood lost all training qualifications and saved their lives.

One year, the ancient Heavenly Seal Gate opened.

Ning Honghong entered, tried to find some spirits for the baby, but fell into the ancient heavenly garden, a spiritual wave from the entrance of some great battle, scattered to the demonic forest...

Spring goes to autumn, year after year... a thousand years later, a demon cocoon is shattered, a bloody baby falls in a town of mortals 5,000 miles from the bloodbath...

Three years later, the mortal town was destroyed by the war, and a passing monk Ning took several orphans...

...

A thousand dreams!

Ningfan took twenty Pluto, and sat in the weeping forest for ten days.

Ten days later, he opened his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

“Find out where my sister is!” Yunruwei asked anxiously.

“... ”

Ningfan did not say much, but took out a pure bottle of magic treasure, squatted silently by the pool, and took away all the red pool water.

He took out another pure bottle, applied his powers, and took away all the thousands of miles of blood mist.

He leaped into a dry, muddy pool, picked up all the cocoon crusts, carefully tucked them in the Fabaoyu box, and carefully stored them all.

He tied the blue jade around his neck with the line of a rainbow. The Rainbow Line is an extremely expensive refiner material that can even be used to refine Xianbao...

“I'm sorry I couldn't find her...”

“Sorry...”

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