After one doubt in Mu Mengzi's mind was solved, he immediately expressed the second doubt in his mind: "I remember that the one named Fei Yao... had a conversation with me when he took over my body."
Mu Mengzi paused slightly as she spoke, and stared at Wang Chuxue sharply: "She revealed intentionally or unintentionally that I belong to a certain ethnic group, and the ethnic group I belong to has been sealing her away at the cost of her body..."
Wang Chuxue didn't feel uncomfortable because of Mu Mengzi's sharp gaze. She kept sipping the tea with a relaxed expression.
"No, let me correct you." Wang Chuxue interrupted her.
"The so-called ethnic group is called an ethnic group when it is composed of more than one individual. However, yours is a single generation, and it is only a woman."
Wang Chuxue seemed to have said a very ordinary thing.
But this passage caused a huge disturbance in Mu Mengzi's heart.
Wang Chuxue frowned slightly as if she was remembering something. After a few seconds, she continued to add: "I remember that apart from the fact that you are from a single lineage and are only women, there is another restriction."
"If a child is born, Feiyao will not only be passed on from the mother's body to the child, but the mother's body will also be devoured by the child and its life force will be turned into the power to stabilize Feiyao's seal."
After saying these words, Mu Mengzi's body trembled and she collapsed weakly on the ground.
The scene she saw when she fell into Hu Zhe's fantasy world appeared in her mind unconsciously.
In that fantasy, as a baby, she killed her mother.
If it is really what Wang Chuxue said.
Maybe everything she saw back then was true!!
She actually, actually killed her biological mother!?
Wang Chuxue had no intention of comforting her: "This is the fate of your lineage. Your mother also killed her mother."
Mu Mengzi stared blankly in front of her, and growled unwillingly: "Why, why do we have this lineage!!"
Wang Chuxue's eyes were far away and she didn't know where to go: "Do you think this is a bad thing?"
Mu Mengzi turned to Wang Chuxue: "Is this curse-like fate a good thing!?"
Wang Chuxue came back to her senses and looked at the tea cup on the table: "Do you think it is better to live or to die?"
Mu Mengzi subconsciously blurted out: "If this is the fate, I might as well die!"
Wang Chuxue curled her lips, as if she was laughing at Mu Mengzi, and she shook her head: "Well, I don't want to argue with you about this. If you want to know about your lineage, you might as well go back to Namu's house and check in your mother's room.
look."
Mu Mengzi was in a low mood, and she was no longer in the mood to ask other questions at this moment.
Wang Chuxue waved her hand towards Huaxian.
Huaxian understood, she came over and put her hand on Mu Mengzi's shoulder, and the two of them disappeared.
Wang Chuxue stood up and came to an unknown flower bone in front of the courtyard. She tapped it lightly with her fingertips.
The flowers seemed to come to life and bloomed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Chuxue looked at the flower and raised the corner of her mouth: "You are just like this flower, you are full of charm when you bloom."
With a touch of her hand, the blooming flower withered and fell to the ground.
"I hope you can bloom enough..."
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Huaxian took Mu Mengzi directly to the Taoist school.
At this moment, the Taoist family is in chaos. Wei Ga and several elders are arranging the defense of Kyoto.
The object of defense is naturally Fei Yao who has taken over Mu Mengzi's body.
Although they all know that the so-called defense is in vain in the face of absolute strength, but all they can do now is to strengthen their vigilance.
