Feng Danyuan stood up and whispered: "Grandma, forgive my grandson for being unfilial. Xiaoyu has entrusted it to you. Please do your hard work again."
King Yan couldn't help but said: "You can take care of your own son by yourself. My mother is old and can't bear the hardship."
Feng Danyuan curled his lips slightly: "Like father, like son, and you didn't take much care of your son." After a slight pause, he said: "From now on, no one in the house will be angry with you anymore.
, your ears are clean, very good."
"What's good! Feng Danyuan, I'm just waiting for you to come to me and make a fool of yourself." King Yan refused to give up.
Feng Danyuan shook his head. He no longer had the venomous tongue he used when talking to King Yan in the past, but he was only tired: "That's it, I will go my way, and you can live your life well."
After saying that, he strode out.
Just like back then, he was decisive and decisive when he decided to go to the battlefield.
The pale golden sunlight fell on his red clothes, making everyone's eyes hurt.
Feng burst into tears for joy and finally cried.
Feng Danning raised his head and let the tears that had oozed fall back into his eyes.
*
A new day has begun.
In the streets and alleys, people walked out of their homes, and vendors and footmen shouted loudly to sell goods. Everything was like the smell of fireworks in the world of mortals.
The clatter of horse hooves stirred up flying snow and foam.
Feng Danyuan galloped on his horse and left the bustling imperial capital at the moment when the city gate first opened.
When we arrived at Qingming Mountain, the sky became overcast again, and fine snow seeds fell one after another.
Feng Danyuan carefully made a cut on Wei Zi's hand.
Blood dripped on the scepter, and the wind around him gradually became stronger.
The snow seeds seemed to be sucked by a huge force and flew towards one place.
Feng Danyuan hugged Wei Zi tightly and entered the passage in the direction of Xue Zi.
He deliberately slowed down his pace, but no matter how long the passage was, he would still reach the end.
The front suddenly became clear, and the altar of Coffin Mountain could be seen in the distance.
Bai Kui heard the commotion and appeared quickly. When he saw Wei Zi lying in Feng Danyuan's arms, he quickly understood what had happened and lay silently on the ground.
The blood of Bai Kui, the blood of the Witch God, and the power of the gods are combined into one. Open the altar with the scepter and you can perform the art of rebirth.
Wei Zi is the reincarnation of Tianyu, and her blood is the blood of the Witch God.
There is still some power of the gods left on the scepter.
Plus the Yang Shou he transferred to Wei Zi.
Everything is complete.
But how could Feng Danyuan give up?
Did he use his life to save Wei Zi and then leave Wei Zi alone in this world? He couldn't bear it.
He couldn't bear to separate from Wei Zi just like that.
Death is like a lamp going out. He is not Tian Yu, and there is no way to recreate a new life for him and Wei Zi. If he dies, he is truly dead and there is no next life.
He wanted Wei Zi to live, and even more, he wanted him to live out this life with her completely.
Feng Danyuan pressed his forehead against Wei Zi's. His heart felt like it had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Memories of the two's past circulated in their minds over and over again.
Her smile, her anger, and her sadness have long been deeply ingrained into his soul. As soon as he closes his eyes, it's all her!
"Brother, have you ever thought that my sister-in-law has gone back -"
Suddenly, Feng Weihuan's anxious words suddenly echoed in Feng Danyuan's ears.
Wei Zi, went back...
Like an enlightenment, Feng Danyuan quickly calmed down and recalled the reason why Wei Zi came to this world.
Thousands of years later, Wei Zi discovers a female corpse from a thousand years ago. The coffin of the female corpse contains a spell that traps her soul and prevents her from passing away.
Thousands of years ago, the third young lady of the Wei family died in childbirth.
Time and space were distorted, and Wei Zi's soul entered the body of the third lady of the Wei family and came to him across the millennium.
Therefore, Wei Ziyang's life span was not over a thousand years ago.
As long as the soul returns, Wei Zi can wake up thousands of years ago!
