Chapter 35
Nineth Heaven

The warm wind blew past, and the blooming peach blossoms were flying in the air again. Mo Lin looked at the barrier that had not been repaired, and clenched his fists tightly, hitting the wall with a "dong dong" sound.

It has been a day, and the enchantment has not been repaired. I can't help but resent my father. If it weren't for him, maybe Zichu would not have gone to the human world. When he woke up, there was no sign of her, and he felt like the world had collapsed. .

Mo Lin leaned against the wall slumped, squatting on the ground, buried his head and face deeply in his hands, the blush was no longer as dazzling as it used to be, and he felt a sense of exhaustion.

Maybe it's just a cover that the barrier of the Purple Gate was broken?Was it his father who lied to him?

As soon as this idea came up, he was startled, shook his head violently, and kept persuading himself, but this idea kept lingering in his mind.

"Why doesn't God try it?" Liu Jin raised a warm smile and patted him on the back, making one feel as good as a spring breeze.

Mo Lin noticed that someone was coming, so he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, reflecting Liu Jin's smiling face, "Liu Jin, did Zi Chu really go to the human world?"

Liu Jin nodded, with the corners of her eyes crooked, "God Zichu said that the person in her heart is you, and she said that she is waiting for you in the human world..."

"Really?" The sadness in Mo Lin's eyes disappeared, and the light of hope shone, and his voice revealed a hint of joy.

"This is what God Zichu asked me to give you." Liu Jin did not hide the joy in her eyes, took out a Jieyuan flower from her sleeve and put it in Mo Lin's palm. The fragrance of the flower was intoxicating. Mo Lin's red clothes complement each other and blend into one.

Mo Lin opened his mouth slightly, his eyes flashed with a bewildered and dull light, he stared straight at the Zijin Gate in front of him, with a long-lost smile on his face.

Seeing this, Liu Jin secretly delighted in his eyes, and chanted a spell in his mouth, the flower turned into white and wrapped around Mo Lin's wrist, "Break."

Xie Lihua is the flower of the curse spirit, and it is a flower that blooms in hell. Once entangled, the host will follow the instructions.

Mo Lin walked towards the Zijin Gate step by step, his body was stiff, like a walking corpse, he sat on the ground, and the Guqin with jasper luster appeared on his lap, and there seemed to be thousands of stars flowing in his eyes, the slender Ruyu's fingertips touched the strings lightly, and the ethereal and wonderful music poured out like spring water. The light seemed to open a huge mouth, and rushed straight towards the barrier. The barrier that was just woven was faintly shattered trend.

Those gods who were repairing the enchantment were fascinated by the sound of the zither, and their movements stopped, and the entire heavenly palace was captured by the sound of the zither, while the emperor, who was talking with Si Ming, heard this song, showing anxiety, and hurriedly stabilized his mind , "Not good, Mo Lin used Fuxiqin."

Si Ming nodded again and again, a bit of bitterness appeared on that old face, "Dijun, let's go to Zijinmen to have a look."

Fuxiqin is a musical instrument made by the ancient god Fuxi with jade and tencel. It glows with gentle jasper light. Its sound can make people feel peaceful and peaceful.

But the sound of the piano now has a little more magic power, which can be breathtaking.

When the two rushed to the Zijin Gate, they saw that the enchantment that had been repaired turned into nothingness again, and the Zijin Gate was shrouded in black air, and the original shape could no longer be seen. The woman's alluring smile appeared again, and then a trace of ruthlessness appeared in her eyes, and she murmured, "Yiwan, could it be you..."

If it were you, this time, I will definitely make you regret coming to this God Realm.

It was Mo Lin who was lying on the ground, and he had lost consciousness at this moment, while the Fuxiqin was still playing, but the sound was mournful and mournful, and the emerald green light was getting brighter and brighter, as if it wanted to pierce the sky.

Si Ming stepped forward to check Mo Lin's body, and found that his face was ashen, his lips were black and purple, and his whole body was surrounded by black energy, "The devil energy invaded the body..."

In the corner, Liu Jin hid her handkerchief and sniggered, seeing the sad expression on Dijun's face, she felt better.

Emperor Mo Ze, you'd better live longer, the best show is yet to come.

She didn't expect that this Fuxiqin was so powerful that it could protect him. She used to think that these ancient artifacts were just rumors, but she didn't expect that when she saw it today, it would be so powerful that even she was almost controlled when she heard the sound of the piano .

"It's a good thing there is Fuxiqin, otherwise Mo Lin wouldn't even know how he died." Si Ming gathered divine power in his hand and slowly injected it into Mo Lin's body, only to find that there was a force in his body that was resisting him.

Emperor Moze also saw Si Ming's abnormal state, and without speaking, he waved his hand to transform the environment, and the three disappeared in the palace that day, and the gods also woke up from Fuxiqin's illusion.

Liu Jin stayed where she was, a little lost, and couldn't believe that Mo Ze had disappeared in front of her eyes, "Mo Ze, I didn't expect you to keep this hand."

She left a seed of demonic energy in Mo Lin's body. As long as the divine power is lost more and more, the demonic energy will grow faster and faster. Moze, if you watch your only son fall into the devil's way, don't you know? What do you think.What you owe, I will get back every penny. Not only you, but also the God Realm you care about the most, I will subvert them one by one.

Her eyes were full of hatred, the engraved hatred erupted like a volcano, even the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, although she occupied Liu Jin's body, this girl's body was like a puppet, without any elasticity.

However, her little nephew is really willing to let go, such a flowery beauty is willing to kill the spirit.

She looked at the indistinct black air in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Tianhe has been eroded by Jie Lihua, and she is no longer full of spiritual energy as before. She wants to see how Mo Ze will choose!

Emperor Mo Ze sealed Mo Lin in the jade coffin. The young man in the jade coffin still looked like he was sleeping peacefully. The black energy in his body had been eliminated. At this time, his face was pale and almost transparent, and there was no trace of blood on his lips. Just fell asleep peacefully like that.

Beside the young man was a qin covered in dust. At this time, the fuxi qin had lost all its pearl and jade brilliance, and it was just a plain and somewhat worn-out qin.

There is no light in this place, only darkness, and there is a breath of death. Only the jade coffin glows faintly. This is the crystal mirror refined by the emperor himself. The aura of the net pool washes away the devilish energy on Mo Lin's body.

The emperor seemed to have aged many years all of a sudden, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more serious, his brows were furrowed like ravines, and he said to himself, "Yiwan, I shouldn't have kept you in the first place."

Yinchuan, maybe you and I are wrong, there really is such a thing as fate in this world.

Si Ming looked at the face of the sleeping person in the coffin, and when he heard his words, he was shocked, "Dijun, who is Yiwan?"

(End of this chapter)

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