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Chapter 713 Songs of the Years(2/2)

It is... the left eye of Chi Mu.

At this moment, in the pupil of this eye, the figure of the Red Mother slowly emerged inside, getting bigger and bigger, and finally occupied the entire eyeball, and flesh and blood grew outside the eyeball.

Flesh and blood accumulated until Chi Mu's body was completely formed.

Chi Mu opened her eyes,

His once empty eyes now had an eyeball in his left eye.

A vast power erupted from it, spreading across this space and time, and also to other time and space, trying to change everything.

But the next moment, a scream came from His mouth, and the spread was interrupted!

"Li Zihua..."

Chi Mu's voice was bitter. The moment the words came out, the figure of Li Zihua appeared in her left eye, quickly occupying the entire eyeball and spreading to Chi Mu's body.

Chi Mu trembled and wanted to resist, but it was of no avail. His appearance gradually changed, and his body changed from female to male, until finally, he took on the appearance of Li Zihua.

During this process, Chi Mu's voice became increasingly bitter, echoing through the Moon Palace.

"So this is your plan..."

"You have known about my arrangement a long time ago, so you sacrificed your fourth son to lay the foundation for me."

"Li Zihua, it's not that you don't want to become a god, it's that you don't want to bear the great karma after becoming a god, so although you killed me, you didn't really kill me and pushed me to become a god. After I suffered the great karma,

You are resurrected in me."

Chi Mu's voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, after taking on the appearance of Li Zihua, he closed his eyes and his voice turned into a lingering sound, filled with unwillingness, resentment, confusion, and finally a sigh.

"Brother, I will help you..."

Red mother, fallen.

After a long time, His eyes slowly opened.

Li Zihua returns.

"Fourth sister, the road to Huangtian is wrong...the road to thick soil is also wrong."

"Immortals and gods can actually... be fused."

"So I said, the mission is still there."

Li Zihua murmured softly, raised his head and looked in the direction of the ancient continent. After a while, he raised his hand and grabbed it. The Red Moon God Realm shrank in front of him, and finally turned into an eyeball. He held it in his hand and pressed it on his right eye.

Inside.

Then, He turned around and walked calmly towards the depths of nothingness.

Getting further and further away.

Only the sound of songs came from His mouth, carrying an inexplicable tone that echoed into nothingness.

"Once upon a time, there was a big baby, with a row of small ones behind him. Ten dolls, six or seventy-eight years old, with red eyes and gray hair. They didn't talk all day long. When the older children saw them, they called "Ajia." Don't be afraid of the younger children..."

"Until one day suddenly, the eldest baby fell ill, the second baby looked at it, the third baby bought medicine, the fifth baby boiled it, the sixth baby died, the seventh baby laughed, the eighth baby dug a hole, the ninth baby jumped, and the tenth baby shed tears on the ground. I went to ask him why he was crying.

…”

“You can’t bring back the lost four babies!”

In this once-sung ballad, the fourth baby mentioned may not be the fourth son of the Lord, but may also be the fourth sister of the Lord...

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The cold dew roll ends here.
Chapter completed!
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