When everyone heard this, their faces showed various expressions.
Xiao Chuhong stared at Yin Shen with disgust, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Why are you still living for Hazel? Hasn't he made her miserable enough?" Tang Yinchen muttered.
Mi Yao smiled and said: "In ancient times, there was a monk from the Fang family who, in order to relieve the suffering of thousands of people, forced the blue jacaranda tree to bloom and bear fruit, causing the blue jacaranda flower spirit and its accompanying beast spirit energy to dissipate and fall into reincarnation."
Su Zhen frowned, her shrewd but clear eyes converged, and she focused her eyes on indifference and ease.
Mi Yao continued: "In order to save the lives of the flower spirits and their accompanying beasts, the monk spent all his merits and planted a spiritual plant called ginseng soul. Ginseng soul is different from ordinary ginseng spirits. All living beings in the world can use it when they are dying. Bring the dead back to life. Unfortunately, ginseng can only save one life."
Su Zhen said: "But we are still dead, right? Is it Dou Zhang? Dou Zhang used his spiritual power to input ginseng soul and sent Xiao Xiao and I into reincarnation safely?"
Mi Yao nodded: "After the monk died, Dou Zhang, who lost the power of the contract, fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion of spiritual power. Until the Demon Emperor was born, they accidentally concluded a contract."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chuhong's eyes drifted to the depths of the Tumi flower, and Dou Zhang's figure emerged.
There are four pieces of leftover essence. After getting three pieces of essence, his memory and strength have almost recovered, but he lacks courage.
Shi had no intention, but he did.
Dou Zhang and Xiao Chuhong searched the world, but could not find his soul.
Yin Shen and Dou Zhang looked at each other, but the hatred between them no longer existed. After calming down, they became calm.
There is no love or hatred between people for no reason. The hatred and hatred between them are all due to the fate of those three people.
At this moment, Dou Zhang's strong body was wrapped in black clothes, his eyelashes flickered, and tiny shadows fell on his eyelids.
Mi Yao continued: "Zhen'er, do you want to end this?"
Su Zhen looked beyond everyone, her heart was like a clear mirror, it was time for the past to end.
Her eyes suddenly became extremely dark, like thick ink that could not be seen clearly and could not be dissolved.
She suddenly said to Yin Shen: "It turns out he is hiding here."
Xiao Chuhong calmed down, and suddenly smiled, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, like the sudden appearance of spring, slightly warm but cold.
Demonic energy suddenly surged in his palm, dozens of miniature vortices quickly condensed, the already lightless thunder of the underworld rumbled, and countless strands of power poured into every small vortex in his palm.
Everyone covered their cheeks and backed up a few steps, away from the center of this terrifying sea of flowers.
Su Zhen and Xiao Chuhong were like needles that fixed the sea, unmoving, they just set up barriers to seal the surroundings.
Mobilizing the power of the underworld to gather together, Xiao Chuhong raised his hand without changing his expression, waved the vortex in his hand, and slammed it towards the ice bed.
boom---
Rumble, rumble, rumble——
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble-——
After a while, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the ice bed formed by the mist condensed after the returning soul seeds bloomed, turned into ice powder and returned to nothingness.
Immediately afterwards, a pure white ball of light floated in the air.
Countless transparent threads flew into Xiao Chuhong and Dou Zhang's bodies, and within a few moments, Xiao Chuhong transformed into his prototype.
The energy in the light ball was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. As it became smaller and smaller, everyone could vaguely see that it was a heart-shaped jade stone, but they couldn't see it clearly.
As Xiao Chuhong returned to human form first, the jade stone went straight into Dou Zhang's heart.
In the past, they only saw Dou Zhang's expressionless face, and his eyes were full of "Chu Moxuan".
Now, the expressions on his face are colorful and he finally looks human.
When his memory came back, he suddenly realized that what Mi Yao said was true.
Yin Shen is the ginseng soul that saved the Lanying flower spirit and its companion beast.
Su Zhen smiled: "It's really hard to explain the cause and effect in the world."
Su Zhen opened the barrier, and Mi Yao looked at the sea of tea flowers in front of her: "Yin Shen was born for you, and so are we."
'us'?
Does she mean this sea of tea flowers?
Mi Yao didn't look at her, but he knew what she was thinking: "The Soul-Returning Seed is a good thing that can change one's destiny. It shouldn't exist in the world. To become a Soul-Returning Seed, it takes a lot of vitality.
So, that's why we are here."
She bent down and stroked a tea flower with gentle movements. All things had animism. The tea flower actually extended its stem and rubbed its petals against her cheek. They vaguely heard a childish laugh.
Voice.
This sea of tea flowers was planted by Liao Chen in order to resurrect her.
He worked hard to cultivate them just so that the returning soul seeds could absorb their nutrients and vitality.
Looking at this scene, Su Zhen's heart, which was once as stable as a rock, became a little shaken: "Should I... not deserve to be alive?"
Xiao Chuhong touched the top of her fluffy hair and said, "Existence is reasonable."
He is not the savior, he cannot take care of everyone in this world, not even the flowers and plants.
"Xiaobai." Mi Yao called softly.
The ground beneath their feet suddenly loosened, a wave of transparent ripples spread out, and Bai Wuchang's figure floated out from the ground.
He lowered his head: "Miss Mi Yao."
"Go and release the Underworld Emperor and Master Liao Chen."
"What? Release them?! They are both determined to let the soul-returning seeds grow. If you release them, it will be equivalent to killing them!"
Mi Yao looked at the flowers in her hand, as if looking at her own child, and her movements became gentler.
Bai Wu saw the situation and suddenly came to his senses: "Miss Mi Yao! When Master Ling Chen planted these flowers, his original intention was to use them to irrigate the returning soul seeds, but in the end he would rather die than use this method!"
"Okay, do as I say."
With that said, Mi Yao was about to cast a spell.
Su Zhenfei stepped forward and raised his hand to hold her wrist: "Wait a minute! What will happen to you if you do this?!"
Mi Yao's charming eyes showed a rare hint of surprise, and then she smiled sweetly: "The flowers are buried in the soil and come back to life again and again. As long as my spiritual power is not completely exhausted, I will one day break out of the ground."
She spoke calmly, but everyone felt tense in their hearts.
Mi Yao will die!
Even though she could be reborn, the newly grown flower spirit would no longer be the same person she is now.
Mi Yao opened Su Zhen's hand and said, "It is our destiny to sacrifice for the soul-returning species. I am satisfied with living an extra 700,000 years."
There was not a word about Yin Shen in her words, but Su Zhen could feel the affection and reluctance between them.
Yang Huanzhi lowered his eyes and said, "No wonder. No wonder Meng Po doesn't want to help."
Yin Shen was no longer silent, and put his hand gently on Mi Yao's shoulder: "I planted all the evil, and you don't have to atone for me. As an eternal sinner, how could I stand by and watch. Come to this hell and walk on it.
Once this happened, I thought about not going out. I was just afraid that there would be no next life, and I would only live up to my deep love for you."