Morning Star

Chapter 422 You are my only one

Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, and without thinking, he reached out to smooth Chi Feng's back: "Are you okay?"

Chi Feng lowered his head and was choked to the point of being unable to speak. His originally fair face turned red as if he was shy.

He raised one hand and waved at Fang Hao, meaning: It's okay, no need for help.

However, what Fang Hao understood was: not good, not good at all.

So he murmured, "Is it that serious?"

Chi Feng: “…”

No, is he sick?

The two of them followed Chujiu's example, he lowered his head and ate his meal while grinning.

"cough……"

Then she choked herself.

Mo Xinglan sighed and shook his head helplessly. He put down his chopsticks and helped her smooth her back, imitating her tone: "You were careless and choked."

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

You know what, I’ve learned it quite well.

Zhuohua: “…”

Why does he feel a little redundant?

Three people choked during the meal, two of them on the food.

But Chujiu was happy.

Things became a little tense between Chi Feng and Fang Hao.

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On the second day, Elder Qi brought a group of people to Chengtan'ao.

To put it simply, Chengtan'ao is a huge hole. It is surrounded by ice, like an ice cave, with a very low temperature and dim light inside.

I remember this place on the ninth day of the first lunar month. I saw it in my dream.

The coldness and oppression are felt even more strongly personally.

She tightened her hands at her sides and turned her head to look at Mo Xinglan worriedly.

He was pale and expressionless.

Chujiu reached out and gently held his hand without saying anything.

Mo Xinglan felt the warmth in her palm, his heart moved slightly, and he held her hand tighter.

This was his second time to come to Chengtan'ao. The first time was when he was eight years old and had his ribs replaced.

The group arrived in front of the seal, took their positions and began to set up their formation.

Mo Xinglan could not use his cultivation and could only stand beside Chujiu to guide her.

Liu Yue was quieter than Elder Qi and the others had expected. They had thought that Liu Yue would do something while the seal was being reinforced, but they did not expect that there was no movement at all. It was as if Liu Yue was willing to be sealed.

Only Chujiu and Mo Xinglan know the reason behind this.

When Chujiu was talking to Liuyue, he discussed the conditions with Liuyue.

To reinforce the seal, Mo Xinglan must follow. Chujiu was afraid that Liu Yue's action of breaking the seal would hurt Mo Xinglan, so she negotiated with Liu Yue. As long as he was willing to be sealed again, she agreed to help him go to the God's Domain to save people.

Although Chujiu had agreed to the conditions long ago, this matter was very dangerous, so Liuyue had to agree.

Under Mo Xinglan's guidance, Chujiu's series of operations went smoothly until the last step, which required the Xuanli Sword.

But no one except Mo Xinglan can touch the Xuan Li Sword. And to use the Xuan Li Sword, Mo Xinglan must use his cultivation, and then Mo Xinglan's injuries will definitely be affected.

Chujiu took this into consideration and had already discussed with Elder Qi to use the Lingyun Spear instead of the Xuanli Sword.

The Lingyun Spear is now just a spiritual weapon, so it is naturally not as good as the Xuanli Sword. So if you use the Xuanli Sword, you only need to use the reinforcement, but if you change to the Lingyun Spear, you need to leave the Lingyun Spear at the center of the formation.

Under Mo Xinglan's personal guidance, Chujiu finally integrated the Lingyun Spear and the formation.

When everything was done, Chujiu looked pale and somewhat exhausted.

"Lingyun, don't worry, I will find a spiritual weapon to replace you. We are just separated temporarily."

She gently stroked the Lingyun Spear with her fair fingertips, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Ouch..."

Ling Yun turned into a white dragon and rubbed the back of her hand reluctantly.

After saying goodbye, the group gradually left Chengtan'ao.

Chujiu and Mo Xinglan were walking at the end.

After they had walked a few steps, Chujiu suddenly felt dizzy and had a severe headache. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

"Jiuer!" Mo Xinglan reached out and helped her sit slowly on the ground. He felt her pulse and checked her body.

She was not injured, but her spiritual power was overdrawn. However, she did not look like she was overdrawn.

“Ouch…it hurts…it hurts so much…Xingxing…Xingxing…my head hurts so much…ow…”

Chujiu held her head in her hands and cried in his arms, her body almost curled up into a ball.

Chi Feng, Fang Hao and Zhuo Hua, who were following the two of them, also looked worried when they saw this.

"Jiuer..." Mo Xinglan couldn't find out the cause of her headache. Seeing her in so much pain, he felt so distressed that he wished he could take the blame for her.

Chujiu not only felt a splitting headache, but countless memories of himself and the original owner flashed through his mind.

In her confusion, she seemed to see the original owner, who gave her a very familiar feeling.

"remember?"

The girl in front of her was exactly the same as her except that she was younger and had longer hair.

She stood there with a melancholy look on her face, but her voice was calm.

"Remember what?" She didn't remember forgetting anything.

The girl's eyes were calm: "Source."

"Source?" She was puzzled. "What does it mean?"

"We, no, it's my source."

"What do you mean by ours and yours? What are you talking about?" She didn't understand.

Then something came to mind: "You, you no longer exist, right? Why are you still here?"

This is the soul of the original owner. Is the original owner showing up now to take back her body?

This won't do. If she's taken back, where will she go? Her body might have been destroyed.

The girl approached her, held her face in her hands, and rested her forehead against hers: "Have you forgotten? I am you, and you are me. We are one, from the same soul."

“Do you feel it? This is the resonance of the soul.”

“?!” Chujiu looked shocked.

As she said, she was not repelled by him, but rather attracted to him.

Just as she let her guard down, endless sadness and resentment arose from her soul.

She saw her parents smiling lovingly at Chu Furong; she saw her parents teaching her brother how to practice; she saw her parents asking her to stay at home and not cause trouble...

My parents never showed any kindness to me, never taught me how to practice, and only criticized me harshly and ignored me.

She got into trouble everywhere in an attempt to get her parents' attention, to make them love her more and pay more attention to her. As a result, she did get her parents' attention, but they criticized her even more harshly.

"My parents never loved me since I was little, and the world didn't accept me. I hate them. I hate my parents and this world."

"If you don't love me, why did you give birth to me?"

"I hate……"

In this sudden and inexplicable hatred, Chujiu felt his head hurting more and more, and a strong hatred rose in his heart for no reason.

Her lips were pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

But she stopped crying out in pain, her dark brown eyes gradually turned scarlet, and her hands tightly grasped Mo Xinglan's collar.

"...hate...I hate...why..."

His face showed signs of pain and he was mumbling to himself.

“…No…No…”

"Jiuer!" Mo Xinglan saw her eyes gradually turning bloodshot and her temperament constantly changing, and his heart was hanging in the air.

"My Lord, my Lady is possessed..."

"Shut up."

Before Fang Hao could finish his words, Mo Xinglan scolded him.

Mo Xinglan held Chujiu tightly in his arms and kept whispering in her ears.

"Jiuer, I'm here, always here."

“Wu…Xing…Xing…I feel so uncomfortable…I hate it so much…No…I don’t hate it…”

She spoke incoherently.

Mo Xinglan lowered his eyes to think, then gritted his teeth. He stroked her face with one hand and leaned his forehead against hers.

"My Lord..." Fang Hao was horrified, but it was too late to stop it.

Mo Xinglan’s spiritual consciousness entered Chujiu’s sea of ​​consciousness.

She found that her sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos. The hairpin suspended in her sea of ​​consciousness was emitting a soft blue light, as if trying to stabilize this sea of ​​consciousness.

If it weren't for this hairpin, Chujiu's sea of ​​consciousness would be on the verge of collapse.

He just glanced at the hairpin without thinking any more and searched quickly.

After a while, I finally found Chujiu's consciousness.

She looked different now than before, she didn't have short hair and she wasn't wearing strange clothes.

Instead, the body will look the same as it does now, and the clothes will be the same as they are now.

She squatted there alone, holding her head and crying.

"Jiu'er!"

He called out and came up to her.

Chujiu looked up at him in a daze and opened his mouth: "Xingxing... Daddy and Mommy didn't love me, so why did they give birth to me? Why were they willing to use my life to exchange for someone else's life?"

"I, I just want my parents to see me. What did I do wrong? Why does everyone dislike me?"

She suddenly shook her head again.

"But that's obviously not the case. My parents love me very much, and many of my classmates and friends like me."

"I shouldn't hate them... but I hate them so much. My mind is so confused..."

"?!" Mo Xinglan's body stiffened after hearing her words.

Thinking about the relationship between him and the demon god, he seemed to understand why Chujiu came to this world and why he occupied the body of the original Chujiu.

They originally came from one soul. But why did their souls split?

His lips trembled, and he gently held her in his arms: "Jiuer, I will always love you."

There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and he bit the tender flesh of his lower lip: "Your parents don't stop loving you. They had no choice but to make that decision, and they feel very guilty about it. They have always... have always been protecting you in secret."

"As for this world... not everyone is a good person, and not everyone is a bad person. It's just that they don't understand you well enough. People's hearts are like this, and it's not your fault."

"Jiu'er, you still have me. No matter how others treat you, I will always love you the most."

"You are my only one."

"Let's not worry about what others think, okay? You have me, and that's all."

After he finished speaking, Chujiu looked at him quietly for a long time, and the resentment in his heart disappeared.

No matter what others think of her, having him is enough for her.

"Stars... Stars..." She raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck, "I love you."

"Ah."

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, a gentle smile on his face.

When his consciousness returned to his body, he lowered his eyes and saw that the person in his arms had calmed down and was slowly opening his tired eyes.

He opened his lips but before he could say anything, he felt a sharp pain and blood gushed out of his mouth.

He fell to the ground holding Chujiu and lost consciousness.

"Your Highness!"

"Owner!"

Fang Hao and Chi Feng exclaimed at the same time.

"Star……"

Chujiu just opened his eyes and called out to him in a daze, but soon lost consciousness.

"He, they both fainted. What should we do now?" Zhuo Hua had learned his lesson several times and no longer dared to go forward and touch Mo Xinglan.

Chi Feng and Fang Hao looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.

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