Reborn Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 105 Final Chapter (2)
Seeing him like this, Feng Jiutian felt a little uneasy. He grabbed Xiong Yuan and forced him to look at him: "Tell me, how is Xiao Luo?"

There was really no way, Xiong Yuan told Feng Jiutian everything that happened back then. After listening, Feng Jiutian was stunned there, his eyes were blank, and he lost all his spirit in an instant.

At the beginning, he saved Xiao Luo because he wanted Xiao Luo to live a good life. Unexpectedly, he was fine, but Xiao Luo...

"No, no, Xiao Luo will be fine..." Feng Jiutian lost his mind and muttered to himself, not daring to accept the facts.

At this moment, a clear and beautiful voice came from outside: "Of course nothing will happen, how can I be willing to leave Brother Feng alone."

The two people in the room subconsciously turned their eyes to the door, and a young woman walked in step by step with a smile on her lips.

"You are, Xiaoluo?" Feng Jiutian couldn't believe it, because Mo Qianluo's appearance is very different from before, it can almost be said that there are two people, if it wasn't for the familiar feeling on his body, he wouldn't even ask. Ask the exit.

Mo Qianluo looked himself up and down, with helplessness in his eyes, spread his hands and shrugged: "I don't know, it's just like this when I wake up." In fact, she was also scared when she woke up and saw her own appearance. I jumped, how should I put it, this face is completely unfamiliar, but there is always a voice in my heart saying that she has always looked like this.

Coming out of the Far West, she began to wonder if she was reborn again, but the Qiannuo Token was gone, and without the Qiannuo Token, it was impossible for her to be reborn. Later, she heard that the Demon King had returned After hearing the news, there was a faint guess in my heart.

Perhaps, she was not reborn, but resurrected with Brother Feng.

As soon as this idea came out, she couldn't suppress it anyway, and immediately rushed to the Demon King's Palace. Unfortunately, Feng Jiutian had just set off for the Lost City at that time, so she followed behind, and then heard these words.

"Xiao Luo." Feng Jiutian's eyes were wet, and everyone said that a man would not flick his tears easily, but at this moment, he couldn't help it.

The two people who survived the catastrophe hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to embed each other into their own bodies.

A few months later, His Majesty the Demon King got married. The wedding was very grand. All the famous figures from the six worlds came. The feast lasted for ten days. The whole demon world was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

After the marriage, the demon king abdicated, and together with the demon queen, he disappeared.

Human World, M City, in a luxurious villa.

"Xiao Luo, be careful, don't hurt my grandson." A woman supported Mo Qianluo, her face full of happiness.

This person is Song Ying. It has been 300 years in the demon world, but only thirty years in the human world. The middle-aged Song Ying was already in her 60s, but due to proper maintenance and Song Yi's elixir, she looks like she is in her 40s. Older people are no different.

In addition to Mo Qianluo's return, Song Ying was happy and looked younger again.

In the second year after returning to the human world, Mo Qianluo became pregnant. At this moment, it has been more than eight months, and she has a big belly. Now, Mo Qianluo is the key protection object of the entire Song family, not only Song Ying and Feng Jiutian, but other People are even more careful to protect them, so they almost didn't confess.

Song Yi also got married a few years ago. She was Shangguan Yan's younger sister, Shangguan Qi, a cute and persistent girl. After Shangguan Yan died, she slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Originally, because of Mo Qianluo, Song Yi never had the idea of ​​getting married. However, when Shangguan Qi appeared, this girl fell in love with Song Yi at first sight. During the incident, Shangguan Qi was injured and was on the verge of death, Song Yi realized that Shangguan Qi had unknowingly invaded his entire life.

Later, Song Yi exhausted all his spiritual energy to rescue Shangguan Qi. The two had a sweet wedding. Just last year, they gave birth to a lovely daughter named Song Siqi.

"Mom, it's okay. Your daughter is in good health." Mo Qianluo helplessly patted her mother's hand and smiled.

"Who said it's okay, didn't you still have cramps in your legs last night?" Feng Jiutian suddenly appeared, looking at Mo Qianluo nervously, "How, how is your body? Did that kid torment you?"

"Pfft, what is that kid? That's your son." Mo Qianluo was angry and funny. For some reason, her pregnancy reactions were several times worse than others. In the past few months, the little guy in her belly Toss is broken.

It was also because of this that Feng Jiutian disliked this little guy.

"Hmph, even if it's my son who is torturing you like this, you must give him a good lesson when he comes out!" Feng Jiutian snorted softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qianluo's stomach started to react. The little guy inside kept kicking Mo Qianluo's stomach as if he could understand what they said.

The three of them were in chaos again.

Two months later, Mo Qianluo gave birth to...an egg!

That's right, an egg.However, within a few days, the eggshell hatched automatically, and inside was a little baby, a boy, who was born without crying or fussing, with fingers in his mouth, two big black eyes between Mo Qianluo and Feng Jiutian spin around.

After a while, the baby boy stretched out his hand, and said in a milky voice, "Mommy, give me a hug."

Seeing such a cute child, Mo Qianluo's whole body turned cute, and he still had the depression of giving birth to an egg a few days ago.He hurried over and hugged the child in his arms, very happy.

In a corner she couldn't see, the little baby was holding two chubby little hands, making faces to Feng Jiutian non-stop.

"You brat!" Feng Jiu was in a hurry, as if he wanted to stretch out his hand to pinch.

"Don't make trouble, he's your son!" Mo Qianluo stared at the baby before the hand fell on the baby's face.

"But he..."

"No but!"

"Mommy, kiss."

"Stinky boy, no!"

"Feng Jiutian, are you a child?"

"Mommy~"

……

Outside the door, Song Ying looked at the scene inside, her face full of relief.

Xiao Luo finally found his own happiness.

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