On the thirteenth day, the smile on Huanhuan's face became more obvious, and her eyes were so bright. After waiting for so many days, the day of success was finally coming, and a Youyou smiling face began to appear in front of her eyes. Imagine
It shows the scene of their family being reunited together.
She touched her belly and asked with a smile, "Mojia, let's give the baby a name!"
Mojia looked away from the stone house and looked at her gently, "You have worked so hard, come and get it."
"No," Huanhuan shook her head, "I was the one who named Youyou. This time, I will leave this sacred and arduous task to you!"
The corners of Mo Jia's mouth were slightly raised, "My surname is Mo?"
Huanhuan laughed and nodded, "Don't say I'm unfair~ Youyou has my last name, and the one in your belly has your last name."
His eyes were changing, and something that could be called happiness was slowly flowing into his heart.
Calmly, he uttered two words, "Mohen."
"Mohen?" Huanhuan burst out laughing when she heard the name, her cheeks flushed with laughter, "Please, why don't you call the baby Mozhi or Mozhi? Return Mohen? Don't bully him for being young and ignorant now.
Be careful, the baby will complain when he grows up! Besides, how do you know it will be a son? If it is a girl, this name will be even more inappropriate!"
Huanhuan is fighting hard for her baby's future rights.
Mojia smiled and said, "I just feel that he will be a son."
Huanhuan disagreed and said with a smile, "Is this called telepathy between father and son?"
Back to business, she couldn't help but curiously asked, "Why do you call it Mo Hen?"
It sounds really strange. Although the name she gave her daughter does not contain any great wisdom, it is at least very cute! Su Xiaoyou, Su Xiaoyou, is much more pleasant to hear.
Mojia raised his eyebrows. His silver hair looked so enchanting and unrealistic under the rose-red sky, just like the unique Nuwa Valley in the world.
Staring at Huanhuan, the love in his eyes made her blush suddenly, and he said, "I hope he can leave a trace for me."
Huanhuan was startled, then smiled. She was surrounded by the joy of being able to solve everything, and said optimistically, "My son is yours, and he has been given your last name. What else do you want?"
He lowered his eyes, and the faint smile on his lips remained.
"yes."
At this time, Huanhuan snuggled into his arms, looking at the stone house not far away with a smile in her eyes, "Mojia, I'm really happy, we finally no longer have to be shrouded in the shadow of the curse. I finally
You don’t have to feel guilty about your grandfather anymore.”
Mo Tieyi, that was a thorn in her and his heart.
Even if his death had nothing to do with her, that living life disappeared in front of her eyes. She would never forget the hot and sharp touch when his blood splashed on her face.
It almost burned her skin.
Mo Jia hugged her gently, ignoring the strange force that was screaming inside her body again, and said nothing, but just hugged her tightly.
Huanhuan gently closed her eyes, and the smile on her lips was so beautiful.
…
"ah--"
Screams of pain came from the bedroom. Even though the room was soundproof, they still came out sharply and echoed in the corridor.
Mo Sheng stood outside the door, the cigarette between his fingers never broken. Opposite him, Sayo sat on the sofa, staring at him with gloomy eyes, "They have already entered the Nuwa Valley. In another day, they will
Then you can successfully activate that strange formation."
After putting out his cigarette, Mo Sheng turned around and scanned him, "Have you found all the people you asked to find?"
Sayo raised his eyebrows proudly, "They are all my junior brothers and sisters, and they are all willing to follow me."
Mo Sheng nodded, "That's good."
The shouting in the room continued, and his brows became tighter and tighter. He turned back and asked Sayo, "Do you really don't need to see a doctor?"
"Didn't that woman say that she can handle it all by herself?" Sayo sneered, "Besides, I don't know what kind of monster she will give birth to. Do you want to scare the doctor to death?"
, Sayo made no secret of his hatred for evil beasts, which was probably the common denominator of all people who came out of Nuwa Valley.
Mo Sheng turned his head again and said no more.
Yan Xihua's voice was hoarse, as if she was enduring great pain.
As time passed, Sayo became impatient with waiting. He stood up and said, "I'm going to see those people. Once the monster is born, they will be ready to enter the valley." He pushed away and went out.
Mo Sheng still stood there without moving, and then lit another cigarette.
Finally, the shouting inside stopped.
He was stunned for a full three seconds before moving towards the bedroom.
She reached out, hesitated, and pushed the door open. Suddenly, the smell of blood hit her nose, and then she saw the bed full of blood. Yan Xihua was lying helplessly on the bed, her face was pale, her long hair was messy, and she was sweating.
It had soaked through the silk pajamas she was wearing.
Next to her, lying a small baby.
Mo Sheng was shocked, and he stepped forward almost unconsciously. He came to her step by step, and his eyes fell on the baby from her face.
He had never seen such a beautiful baby. Although there was still blood on his body that had not been wiped off, you could still see his delicate skin and his chubby little hands grabbing something randomly in the air. The only thing that was different from a normal child.
The difference is that he has no whites and his eyes are as black as two bottomless pits. Even if he looks like a baby, when he looks into his eyes, his heart will suddenly twitch and he will be truly shocked.
After Mo Sheng calmed down, he looked at Yan Xihua again, "Is this... is this it?"
Yan Xihua's strength seemed to have been exhausted and she was very weak. She turned her head, glanced at the baby next to her, and nodded, "Yes."
"Then it..." Mo Sheng wanted to ask, isn't it an evil beast? How could it look like a baby?
Yan Xihua twitched the corners of her lips and wanted to sneer, but she didn't have the strength, "Then what do you think I will give birth to? A monster with three heads and six arms?"
Mo Sheng lowered his gaze again, and after slowly digesting this fact, he walked over and wanted to pick up the baby, but his hands were frozen in the air. He was not sure whether there would be danger in doing so. He was even less sure.
, did Pashi’s hypnosis work?
Seeing his concerns, Yan Xihua said feebly, "It's okay, you can hug him. He hasn't regained consciousness yet. Only when he regains consciousness will he have the strength to surpass the seven sacred beasts."
Mo Sheng pursed his lips and picked up the baby.
He was very obedient, lying in Mo Sheng's arms, neither crying nor fussing, looking straight at him with a pair of pitch-black eyes. Even though Mo Sheng was a courageous man, he subconsciously avoided it.
That look was so frightening and so gloomy that it would turn into two bottomless abyss at any time and drag him into it.
Seeing Mo Sheng holding the baby, Yan Xihua suddenly said, "Give him a name."
Mo Sheng was stunned. He had never thought about this problem. He always thought that he knew it was an evil beast, and the word "evil beast" was synonymous with it. Who knew that such a beautiful baby would be born?
If you take a closer look, his facial features actually look a bit like your own, exactly like a smaller version of Mo Sheng!
"If there hadn't been that deal, our child would have looked like this." Yan Xihua said expressionlessly.
Mo Sheng's brows couldn't hide a tremor.
Does his first child look like this?
"Give him a name." Yan Xihua repeated, with a hint of persistence in her tone.
She knew that this baby was an evil beast, but it was also born after she was pregnant for 49 days. She wanted to catch something to prove the fact that she and Mo Sheng had a child. It could also be regarded as a reminder of their past.
The next trace.
"Name..." Mo Sheng murmured, and the baby in his arms looked at him for a moment.
No crying, no fuss.
Raising his head, Mo Jia looked at Yan Xihua and decisively said one word, "Holy."
Yan Xihua narrowed her eyes, "Holy?"
"That's right, Saint." Mo Sheng said firmly, "He is a unique and unique holy man!"
Yan Xihua twitched her bloodless lips, "What a good name."
Mo Sheng found a thin soft blanket, wrapped Sheng, turned to Yan Xihua and said, "We are going to Nuwa Valley, you can stay here."
As she was about to leave, Yan Xihua's expression changed and she struggled to sit up, "Are you leaving now?"
"Well," Mo Sheng stood at the door, turned his head and said expressionlessly, "If we don't hurry up, we will lose the opportunity. Now is the best time to raid them, otherwise, we will have to have another decisive battle.
I don’t think this battle will be finished in my lifetime.”
"I want to go too!" Yan Xihua insisted, ignoring her lower body which was still bleeding, and stood up.
Mo Sheng frowned and said with a hint of impatience, "Where else can you go like this? You should know how dangerous it is there. You'd better stay here to avoid holding us back."
"
As soon as his hand touched the door, Yan Xihua's self-deprecating voice came from behind, "Sure enough, after using me, you just like Mo Jia, started to throw me aside like trash?"