After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Xiaojin and Mimi were so tired that they fell asleep.

Yang Bo and Chen Guanjia Tian’s mother took Xiao Jin and Mimi away to sleep in the car.

Nanhuang and Rong Wuye were left alone.

The man still sat in front of the tomb and lit a cigarette.

It rained a little, soaking his cigarette.

He put out his cigarette and remained seated.

"There are still many things about me that I haven't told you."

Nanhuang said softly: "I still remember the story you told me when I lost my memory."

"Um."

Nanhuang understood that at this moment, he chose to speak here because he wanted to be honest with Nanhuang and her family about his past.

"You should know about the divine eye," the man said.

Nanhuang looked at him in surprise. She always thought that she had successfully concealed it. No wonder, no wonder he understood so quickly why she left with the children.

"The rumors from the outside are not very accurate, please listen to me."

"Yes. I listen to you and I believe you."

The man nodded.

"Actually, the story doesn't have so much love and hate, and it's not complicated."

"Our world is an independent world. Originally, progress and development were smooth and natural. Until a demon from another world came to our world. He was powerful, and in order to seal him, God paid the price of his life. And this one was sealed The otherworldly demon tribe also cursed God."

"Although God is dead, his children will inherit this curse from generation to generation. They cannot obtain the complete power of God. The first child must be twins, and there must be a child who inherits the incomplete power of God and at the same time endures the cold. The other child will not live to be 18 years old. Therefore, my lineage is actually the descendant of God, the descendant of God."

Rong Feng turned over his hands: "Although I don't know what power a god should have. However, the thin divine blood remaining in my body should have some power. Nanhuang, just listen to these as fairy tales. good."

Nanhuang nodded.

"Are you tired of standing?" Rong Feng asked.

Nanhuang shook his head.

Rong Feng held her in his arms, smiled softly and kissed her face: "Sit on me and you won't be dirty."

Nanhuang leaned softly on his chest.

The man continued: "More than thirty years ago, Rong Xun and his lover Qi Xuansu got married. They gave birth to four children. Then, Qi Xuansu got seriously ill, brain cancer. Rong Xun tried every means to save her, but he couldn't. Come down, Qi Xuansu is dead."

Nanhuang leaned against him quietly and squeezed his two soft hands.

"After Qi Xuansu died, Rong Xun went crazy. He wanted to resurrect her. I don't know how he learned about the divine eye. He knew that my mother Yun Shu had the divine eye. She had the ability to bring the dead back to life."

"Resurrected from the dead?!" Nanhuang was shocked. What an incredible ability it is to bring back the dead? !

Rong Feng laughed at himself. "He really knows a lot. The Divine Eye does have the ability to bring the dead back to life, but the dead body cannot be reborn. If it succeeds, it should be resurrected with the help of a destined body."

Nanhuang sat up. "What do you mean? You mean that Qi Xuansu was actually resurrected, but not with Qi Xuansu's own body?"

Rong Feng nodded.

Nanhuang suddenly thought of himself: "I..."

Rong Feng kissed her lips and stopped her words. "Nanhuang, let me finish talking about them first."

Nanhuang held his hand tightly and nodded.

Rong Feng said: "My mother fell in love with Rong Xun after all. Even though she knew that Rong Xun had taken advantage of her, she still paid a huge price to resurrect Qi Xuansu after giving birth to us."

Rong Feng added: "Rong Xun did not see Qi Xuansu wake up in the ice coffin. He did not believe that Qi Xuansu was resurrected. In order to resurrect Qi Xuansu, he forced his mother to use her abilities again and again. The mother was overwhelmed and eventually died of herself Amid the persecution of those you love..."