Then a strong and powerful voice sounded, "Go! Poor girl! I hope my selfishness this time will not cause disaster! Remember what your mother said, you have this opportunity thanks to a great man."

Mother! You will have a new identity when you get there, but...you have to learn to be patient! Don't forget that your mother is still suffering in the mountains of swords and seas of fire."

After the sound disappeared, a huge black hole appeared in the sky, and Mo Xiaoyue was sucked in by the black hole.

When she fell out of the black hole, she saw in the faint white light a little girl who was only five or six years old. Her body was transparent. When she passed by, she smiled at herself and said something.

"Sister! Everything here will belong to you from now on! I'm leaving..."

When Xiaoyue passed by her, she saw her appearance...it was really scary!

Who is she? She actually calls her sister? What does she mean that everything from now on belongs to her?

Xiaoyue was originally confused, but now when she thought about it for a moment, her head started to hurt violently. The previously weak white light also disappeared, and the little girl disappeared.

Mo Xiaoyue suddenly broke into cold sweat and her scalp became numb. As the pain in her head worsened, she fell into coma again.

When she woke up leisurely again and opened her eyes, what she saw was darkness again.

Is God kidding her with his own destiny?

She couldn't help but suppress her inner anger and shouted loudly to the dark surroundings, wanting to vent her anger.

"ah--"

What Xiaoyue didn't expect was that just after she shouted, she heard a childish voice, "Miss!? Are you finally awake?"

Then she heard the sound of getting dressed, and after a while, as a candlestick was lit, Xiaoyue saw a petite figure coming towards her.

As the light got closer and closer, Xiaoyue found herself sitting on a big bed, and then a delicate little face came into view, "Miss? You are finally awake! You have been sleeping since the day my wife passed away.

, it’s been two years now!

After being sad for a while, the master remarried a wife, and now the wife has a young master who is almost one year old!"

Mo Xiaoyue covered her head and raised her eyebrows, "Wait! Who are you? And who am I? You said my mother passed away, what happened?"

The little girl's eyes widened in shock, "Miss? You can't remember anything? This slave is Pauline!"

Madam...that is, your biological mother is a famous and talented woman in our Tianchen Kingdom. Your father is the prime minister of the current dynasty...

After the wife gave birth to the young lady, she has been in poor health. She hired countless doctors and took countless decoctions, but her health never improved. As for the master, he was willing to take good care of her at first, but only

In just six months, I no longer cared about it, and everything was left to the care of the young lady’s wet nurse, the madam’s dowry mother Zhang.”

"Then my mother became depressed all the time, and finally passed away?" Xiaoyue interrupted the little girl's words and asked softly.

Baolian's eyes sparkled with crystal tears, she nodded, looked at Mo Xiaoyue with a sob and said, "Miss, it's a happy thing that you're awake! Wait a moment, and I'll go and call Mother Zhang."

Come on, she has always loved you since she was a child."

Xiaoyue immediately said, "No! Isn't it night now? It's not too late to go there tomorrow morning. Okay, you can go and rest first! My head is still aching, and I still want to sleep for a while!"

"oh"

The little girl went out obediently, and Mo Xiaoyue looked around by the candlelight.

There is a large dressing table on the left side of the big bed, with a huge bronze mirror embedded on it. There are boxes of various sizes on the table, and on the right side there is a large table with neatly arranged items.

Writing pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. This must be the desk. Looking behind the desk, I see a bookshelf full of books...

Hey, Mo Xiaoyue withdrew her gaze, sighed silently, slowly lay down, and stared at the hollow golden ceiling of the big bed in a daze.

Based on her recent series of adventures, she can conclude that this place must be ancient, but what dynasty is it in?

Tianchen Kingdom!? My grandmother taught me history at that time, but I don’t remember that there was such a Tianchen! Could it be an imaginary dynasty that has no history?

If Yan Jun really wants to help him and sends him here, then there will definitely be a "Ping Wang Ji" in this country, so what do I have to worry about?

Just take things as they come! Let's wait until daybreak to decide.

As she thought about it, Mo Xiaoyue's eyes began to get tired. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt relaxed for no reason. Maybe she subconsciously felt that she no longer had to bear the crime of being a monster who brought disaster to the country. She actually fell asleep very quickly, and...

There was a slight purring sound.

******

Inside the Ten Directions Yama Hall.

The pale-faced Yan Jun sat majestically and said to Yan'er below, "Are you willing to endure the torture of going up to the mountain of swords and going down to the oil pan just so that she can have a good marriage with Ping Wangji in this life!? You have thought about it, that way

If you can't bear it, you will be destroyed by ashes..."

Yan'er smiled, she was just a lonely ghost, and now she could negotiate terms with Lord Yama, the reincarnation of the legendary leader. What a happy thing it was!

Yan'er knelt down on the ground and said firmly, "Please Lord Yan, let me do it! The little woman just wants to fight for a long life for her poor daughter and her beloved one to live and breathe together... Even if the little woman is wiped out, she will do it."

No regrets!"

After hearing this, Yan Jun was speechless for a long time. Finally, he nodded and stood up from his seat, "Okay! Since I have shown compassion earlier, I might as well do it more thoroughly now... You follow me.

..”

Yan'er followed him all the way to the sea of ​​​​fire in purgatory, pointed at a group of evil ghosts struggling inside, and said expressionlessly, "This is the first level of suffering you have to endure, go down! If you don't have it in three days,

If so, I will let you see with your own eyes what her life will be like after she returns to the world."

What's so difficult about this? As long as her daughter can get better, there's nothing she can't persevere in. She immediately took a step forward and entered purgatory.

"Poor parents in the world!" Yan Jun sighed and turned to leave.

After he has dealt with this side, he will start to deal with that side! Now that he has intervened in this matter, he must make sure that there is no leakage!

Returning to his dormitory, he quickly came to the bedside, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the incantation. Within a moment, golden light suddenly appeared in the room!

A more dignified-looking man appeared in the dormitory.

"What happened again? Can't you let me live in peace for a thousand years?"

Yan Jun opened his eyes, smiled and saluted the visitor, "If there was nothing special, how could I dare to disturb the Ksitigarbha God?" Then a vigorous and powerful voice sounded, "Go! Poor girl! I hope I can."

This selfishness will not lead to disaster! Remember what your mother said, you have this opportunity thanks to your great mother! When you get there, you will have a new identity, just... yourself

Learn to be patient! Don’t forget that your mother is still suffering in the mountains of swords and seas of fire.”

After the sound disappeared, a huge black hole appeared in the sky, and Mo Xiaoyue was sucked in by the black hole.

When she fell out of the black hole, she saw in the faint white light a little girl who was only five or six years old. Her body was transparent. When she passed by, she smiled at herself and said something.

"Sister! Everything here will belong to you from now on! I'm leaving..."

When Xiaoyue passed by her, she saw her appearance...it was really scary!

Who is she? She actually calls her sister? What does she mean that everything from now on belongs to her?

Xiaoyue was originally confused, but now when she thought about it for a moment, her head started to hurt violently. The previously weak white light also disappeared, and the little girl disappeared.

Mo Xiaoyue suddenly broke into cold sweat and her scalp became numb. As the pain in her head worsened, she fell into coma again.

When she woke up leisurely again and opened her eyes, what she saw was darkness again.

Is God kidding her with his own destiny?

She couldn't help but suppress her inner anger and shouted loudly to the dark surroundings, wanting to vent her anger.

"ah--"

What Xiaoyue didn't expect was that just after she shouted, she heard a childish voice, "Miss!? Are you finally awake?"

Then she heard the sound of getting dressed, and after a while, as a candlestick was lit, Xiaoyue saw a petite figure coming towards her.

As the light got closer and closer, Xiaoyue found herself sitting on a big bed, and then a delicate little face came into view, "Miss? You are finally awake! You have been sleeping since the day my wife passed away.

, it’s been two years now!

After being sad for a while, the master remarried a wife, and now the wife has a young master who is almost one year old!"

Mo Xiaoyue covered her head and raised her eyebrows, "Wait! Who are you? And who am I? You said my mother passed away, what happened?"

The little girl's eyes widened in shock, "Miss? You can't remember anything? This slave is Pauline!"

Madam...that is, your biological mother is a famous and talented woman in our Tianchen Kingdom. Your father is the prime minister of the current dynasty...

After the wife gave birth to the young lady, she has been in poor health. She hired countless doctors and took countless decoctions, but her health never improved. As for the master, he was willing to take good care of her at first, but only

In just six months, I no longer cared about it, and everything was left to the care of the young lady’s wet nurse, the madam’s dowry mother Zhang.”

"Then my mother became depressed all the time, and finally passed away?" Xiaoyue interrupted the little girl's words and asked softly.

Baolian's eyes sparkled with crystal tears, she nodded, looked at Mo Xiaoyue with a sob and said, "Miss, it's a happy thing that you're awake! Wait a moment, and I'll go and call Mother Zhang."

Come on, she has always loved you since she was a child."

Xiaoyue immediately said, "No! Isn't it night now? It's not too late to go there tomorrow morning. Okay, you can go and rest first! My head is still aching, and I still want to sleep for a while!"

"oh"

The little girl went out obediently, and Mo Xiaoyue looked around by the candlelight.

There is a large dressing table on the left side of the big bed, with a huge bronze mirror embedded on it. There are boxes of various sizes on the table, and on the right side there is a large table with neatly arranged items.

Writing pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. This must be the desk. Looking behind the desk, I see a bookshelf full of books...

Hey, Mo Xiaoyue withdrew her gaze, sighed silently, slowly lay down, and stared at the hollow golden ceiling of the big bed in a daze.
To be continued...