On the road to the underworld, the cold moon floats forward alone.

At the moment of death, the soul broke away from the body. She looked up and saw the hanging void. Heibai Wuchang opened the ghost gate gate with a fog. Black and white impermanence opened the ghost gate. The black air swayed, and inexplicably pulled out of it, leading her into the gate.

Then I went to the Yellow Spring Road, the center of the world with yellow sand, but a few meters wide loess road paved into the distance.

Of course, she was not the only one on the way, but most of the peers had dull eyes and expressions of a silence, like puppets, and only a few of them acted independently of her. These people either looked as if they were ashamed or frown, and all turned around in one step, as if they were reluctant to leave the world. She curiously observed it with secret techniques and found that the soul of the latter was much stronger than the former, which was probably the difference between ordinary people and practitioners.

Between the left and right, she also saw the people who died together at the wedding today. Most of them had their own consciousness, and some wanted to attack her. However, everyone was just ghosts and could not beat her, so they could only speak and scold her. But after scolding for a long time, Leng Yue did not react. With the inexplicable power of the underworld road, the group of people had to move forward.

The strong prey on the weak, and not to mention that none of these people are innocent and kind people, Leng Yue does not feel guilty. - Those who were invited to the wedding and were upright and kind were absent from the wedding because of the "accident" she arranged.

Facing death, she was not sad at all, but was more relieved. In just thirty years of her life, she had loved, hurt, and hated her. Death was the best relief for her.

Huangquan Road, Mengpo Tang, I forgot this life early, how great it is to be reincarnated in an innocent family. She is probably the only one who can face Huangquan Road in relief.

Although she was abolished by Mohe in Xiling during her lifetime, she was the soul of the innate realm after all. The three souls and seven spirits were condensed, which were more than several times stronger than mortals, so she could also control her own speed to slow down.

She is waiting for someone.

——A brief moment when the soul escaped from her body and had not yet entered the gate of hell, she could see clearly. Seeing her swallow her last breath, the moment before the explosion, the man reached out to pull the dagger that killed her, and then put it into his heart with his backhand.

There wasn't even a moment of hesitation!

She knew better than anyone else that the explosion seemed terrifying, but it was targeted by ordinary warriors. People like Xiling Mohe who broke through the realm of the Five Qi Chaoyuan and had the magic weapon given by their ancestors would not have been killed by such an explosion, or at most seriously injured.

It is true that she will definitely arrange people to deal with the explosion's escape fish on the outside, but he didn't even try to escape!

She had too many words to ask him, since he was dead, why not just explore it and reincarnate without any worries!

Soon, the cold breeze floated by her. Although there was resentment in her expression, she just snorted and then quickly left.

Not long after, a dark shadow flashed beside her and a lonely figure appeared in front of her. She was wearing a black suit, long and handsome face, and her handsome face could not see any trace of middle-aged life. It was Xiling Mohe!

She thought she would hate her so much, and she thought she would be shocked inexplicably. However, when she saw him, she felt surprisingly calm: "Little uncle, I thought I would never meet again."

When Xiling Mohe saw Leng Yue, he was not resentful or angry. He paused for a moment, then passed her and walked forward.

"Xiling Mohe, stop!"

Xiling Mohe stopped with his back to her.

"Don't you hate me?" Leng Yue asked.

He turned around, his face still calm, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Yue'er, why do I hate you? No matter how much hatred I had with your father at the beginning, you are the most innocent one after all. I owe you too much in my life. Since you want my life and everyone to repay, it is natural. What reason do I have to hate you?"

Leng Yue was stunned for a moment: "Have you ever felt guilty all these years?"

Xiling Mohe smiled bitterly: "Yue'er, why bother to mock me again? Don't you know many things well?"

Leng Yue lowered her eyes: "What are you referring to?"

Xiling Mohe smiled coldly: "Being in a big family is our greatest sorrow. Ask yourself, if I don't do anything, how likely will your father let me go in time?"

Leng Yue was silent. His father could become the head of the family, so his own abilities should not be underestimated. However, Xiling Mohe is the best talent in his father's generation. No one in the entire family in the Mo generation could surpass him. In private, his father once told him that if Xiling Mohe had been born ten years ago, the position of the head of the family would probably not be the turn of others to take the position.

I think how much fear my father was when he said this? How could he allow others to snore on the side of the bed?

With his father's suspicious personality, if Xiling Mohe did not take action first, would his father let him go? As the leader of the second family in the Xiling family, how could he dare to bet on his father's tolerance and generosity with the safety of his own people?

Thinking of this, the hatred in my heart couldn't help but fade a little. After all, I can't blame anyone for being vicious, but they have different positions.

Xiling Mohe is born excellent. It would be fine if the head of the family trusts it, but the head of the family is afraid of him. How could he be willing to live a life of others' suspicion? Or unless he destroys his own abilities, living a safe life is a luxury!

"But..." Leng Yue looked at Xiling Mohe, "Why did you treat me like that in the beginning?"

This is the dead knot in her heart, and it is also the memory that tortures her heart all the time.

Parents can repay their blood debts with blood, but what can they pay for their love debts?

"As for..." Xiling Mohe sighed, "Yue'er, I'm sorry for you when I was, but do you really don't understand my heart at all?"

"I……"

"Do you think I am a person who will act for beauty? Do you think I am a person who doesn't even understand the principle of root-killing?" Xiling Mohe smiled coldly, but his eyes were surprisingly gentle. "Yue'er, if anyone else had been to eradicate root-killing, I would never have hesitation or ruthlessness. But I can't do anything to you."

Leng Yue suddenly felt ache in her heart.

"Because I love you! Yue'er, do you really don't remember everything in your youth? Have you forgotten the days when the family experiences the forbidden area of ​​life and death? Do you really have no concern about the days when you live in three months? The child you lost from your horse... can you forget?" Xiling Mohe looked at her eyes, and the dignified seven-foot man choked up his voice at this moment, "Although we are both direct descendants, we have already made three matches, we can obviously be together openly! But your father disagrees! He is afraid of me and does not want to accept me!"

"Yue'er, since you were fifteen years old, we have known each other and fell in love. I regard you as more than my life. We have so many wonderful love times, but we can't stand the sow discord of your father one after another!"
Chapter completed!