After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

"What's her name?" she asked.

"Where are you going?"

"Tell me first, I will find it for you!"

Liang Su also promised, "As long as she is still alive, His Highness will definitely help you find her!"

Several people were excited when they heard this, and a woman said in a trembling voice, "Chu Xi, her name is Chu Xi!"

[Chu Xi?] Shangguan Qingyue frowned, [Why does it sound familiar?]

"I don't know where she is now, but I remember that the Chu family said that the old Taoist who took her away was an immortal from the Pixia Temple in the capital..."

boom!

A white light flashed in Shangguan Qingyue's mind.

【I remembered it! 】

When Zhao Ying heard the name Pixia Temple, she also felt familiar with it. However, she had never heard of a person named Chu Xi in Pixia Temple. Could he have changed his Taoist name?

Just as Zhao Ying was about to say something, she was interrupted by Shangguan Qingyue. The little guy said with sympathy, "I know the sister Chu Xi you are talking about!"

Everyone looked at her in surprise, but when they saw her expression, their hearts sank.

The old man's lips trembled, "Young...Miss, do you recognize her?"

Shangguan Qingyue said seriously, "Yes, I recognize it!"

"But you can't find her. She died thirty years ago."

"died……"

The blood color on the eight people's faces disappeared in an instant, and was followed by deep despair.

"Dead thirty years ago?"

Their faith was shattered in an instant, and they became completely dejected.

The woman who had just spoken cried, "How did she die? Who killed her?"

"Oh my God, why are you so cruel to Dali!" Their deaths are not a pity, but such a kind and people-loving clan should not be extinct!

Shangguan Qingyue scratched his head, thought for a while, and said in a baby voice, "I don't know either! She said that a man named Killer Zhenai killed her, and she wanted her senior brother to avenge her, but her senior brother thought she died before she could finish her words, and he didn't avenge her, so she held a grudge and pestered her senior brother every day."

Liang Su and the doctors were all wondering how the young lady knew about this if the man had been dead for thirty years. Could it be that she had seen a ghost?

There is nothing strange in the world, maybe...

Several people were not entangled.

And Zhao Ying immediately understood something.

This group of foreigners are indeed cruel and cautious. They must have sent people to assassinate Chu Xi.

Such and such...

What is more desperate than despair is being disappointed after having hope.

The eight people bowed their heads and remained silent, as if their souls had left their bodies.

After a while, the pregnant woman covered her belly and said, "Cut open my belly and take the fetus out. This is our last hope. I don't believe that God would be so unfair. If he can live..."

A young man broke down and said, "God is so unfair, he tolerates evil and oppresses good. Otherwise, why did Dali suffer massacres for decades without God doing anything? And you still expect God to give you hope!"

The old man smiled bitterly, "Don't even mention that your pregnancy is only seven months, it won't survive at all. Even if you cesarean section, it will be a dead fetus."

If they all died, could the fetus still survive?

Can the nutrients from the dead mother provide him with food?

The pregnant woman was silent for a while, then said firmly, "I want to have a cesarean section too," she stroked her belly, just like every mother strokes her child, lovingly and peacefully, "Just before I die, I want to see my child and touch him..."

Zhao Ying felt the same way, and felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on her heart. She took two steps forward and soothed him in a gentle voice, "Okay, I'll make the decision for you!"

The pregnant woman raised her eyes, startled.

"If he lives, he is the hope of Dali. If he... then I will bury him with you, so that you can reincarnate together and continue your relationship."

The pregnant woman's lips moved for a long while, and she said with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Your Highness."

The cesarean section operation lasted all night until dawn the next day. The sky outside was still gloomy and drizzling. The seven survivors saw the light and fell down one by one without a sound.

Before their souls dispersed, the seven people knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Ying, "Your Highness is the savior of Dali. We have no way to repay your kindness. The gods can bear witness to this. I wish to use the good fortune of my entire clan to protect your Highness and bring prosperity. May all your requests be fulfilled and all your wishes come true!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Qingyue looked at the merit points that were gathering all around and desperately running towards his mother, and could not help but exclaimed "Wow..." with envy.

[With so many merits, how much pure energy can be exchanged! Mother is so powerful! ]

She suddenly hugged Zhao Ying's thighs tightly, [Breathing good luck! ]

Zhao Ying looked up to the sky. There was nothing there.

Maybe she can't see it...

Luck? She thought, she didn't lack it, she would rather leave it to Dali and let them leave their bloodline.

Zhao Ying stroked Shangguan Qingyue’s little face. The little guy liked it so much!

Shangguan Qingyue frowned suddenly, jumped away, covered his nose and looked alert, [No, no, I feel uncomfortable if I breathe too much, this fresh air is not suitable for me! It seems that fresh air is not a good thing! ]

[My senior brothers still treat it like a treasure... Yes, if Qingqi is a good thing, then why did my senior brothers become like that? ]

Shangguan Qingyue was complaining when the sky outside became increasingly gloomy.

Everyone was looking forward to it, but when they saw the sky outside, they had a bad omen.

Sure enough, after a while, several doctors brought out a baby girl whose body was blue and black. Her eyes were closed and she looked lifeless.

"Your Highness, the child's mother has passed away."

"This child... should be buried with her mother."

Zhao Ying closed her eyes, endless grief and anger sweeping over her body.

But she said nothing, feeling helpless.

Shangguan Qingyue looked at the little sister in front of him who was pitch black and sleeping soundly. Her little soul was floating above her body. The soul's little hands were grasping her main body, refusing to let go, but there was a force that was pulling her soul away.

The little soul showed its pink gums and its face turned black.

[Wow... so cute, like a rag doll! ]

Shangguan Qingyue found it amusing, so she walked forward, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out her little hand to pat the dead baby's butt as if someone was coaxing her to sleep.

The dead baby's soul was beaten back into its body bit by bit.

The little soul was stunned and blinked, not understanding what was happening. After a while, she turned her head and looked at her buttocks, and she felt a little painful...

She looked suddenly at Shangguan Qingyue.

The two kids stared at each other.

Shangguan Qingyue: [Why can’t I coax her to sleep? ]

Little Soul: She looks so strong and safe...

Zhao Ying nodded gently, "Let's put her back to her mother first, and then bury her together after the wronged souls under the pagoda are rescued."

The doctor left with the dead baby in his arms, and the little soul left Shangguan Qingyue. Unable to feel the strong and thick turbid air from her body, he trembled immediately and became afraid. He held on for a long time, but finally couldn't help but raised his head and burst into tears.

At the same time, the dead baby's tightly closed lips moved, but no one noticed.

Pagoda.

Liang Su prepared the gunpowder, and then blew up the pagoda in the rain.

The dust covering the sky was washed down by the rain.

Black steam was bubbling up from the ruins.

Ordinary people cannot see it, but Shangguan Qingyue can see it, and can't help but praise it, "Interesting..."

[If my master saw this, he would be furious again.]

Zhao Ying: Your master is so unsteady...

The wizard who was invited to the side was shocked when he saw this and said, "Your Highness, this is bad. The resentment of these wronged souls has not been dispersed. They have turned into evil spirits. If they are suddenly released, I am afraid they will bring disaster to the world!"

"Is there no way to save it?" Liang Su asked.

The wizard shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Unless you dispel the evil spirit and purify your soul..."