The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

Mo Lin felt that his spiritual power seemed to have reached an extremely important turning point, which seemed to be a realm he had never set foot on. He just woke up and felt a splitting headache. The once complicated memories flooded into his mind. The severe pain made him groan softly and curl up in pain.

"Brother Mo...what's wrong with you?" Three anxious voices came, making him slightly more conscious.

Mo Lin opened his eyes and saw three pairs of loving and concerned eyes.

"..."

Mo Lin remembered everything in the past.

Looking at the concerned faces of the three girls, Mo Lin was silent for a long time. He did not speak and slowly walked out of the room.

He was afraid that he could not suppress the boredom in his heart and do something irrational.

Seeing Mo Lin's reaction, Zhu Ling'er and Bai Zhirou's eyes were filled with shock and waves. Mo Lin...he should have remembered.

Walking out of the room and coming to the edge of the cliff outside the yard, Mo Lin no longer suppressed his anger. The pressure of Ruyuan's imprisonment was no longer concealed. Under this pressure, the people in the surrounding towns felt that it was difficult to breathe. The air seemed to condense into liquid and became extremely sticky.

Mo Lin broke through to the emperor realm.

It seemed that he had suppressed his realm for a long time, and it seemed that the medicinal power of those pills helped him break through while healing his wounds. Originally, the earth rhyme that could only be comprehended by the emperor realm, Mo Lin was extremely proficient in using it. He didn't even encounter any bottlenecks. Just like that, Mo Lin broke through to the emperor realm.

Feeling this majestic power, Zhu Ling'er's face was happy and a little desperate. Brother Mo, he is indeed a genius. He broke through so easily... Ling'er is happy for him.

But... this anger... Zhu Ling'er can feel it even through spiritual power.

Brother Mo... he is still so gentle.

He burst out his spiritual power after walking outside. Is it because he is afraid of hurting us?

But...

Zhu Linger smiled sadly, got up and walked out of the house.

She couldn't escape from this matter, and she should bear Mo Lin's anger alone.

...

"Xiao Qinglian, we have been looking for a long time, why haven't we found it yet." Hua Huo and Dongfang Qinglian said weakly as they walked on the street.

They have been looking for a long time since they set out from Izumo Country last time, but they still haven't seen the shadow of Mo Lin.

"Don't worry, Sister Hua Huo, we have already looked in many places, and now the scope is narrowing down little by little." Dongfang Qinglian smiled helplessly.

Hua Huo's personality is a bit jumpy, and she has gotten used to it during this period of time.

"Okay~" Hua Huo pouted helplessly, she was a little upset thinking about Mo Lin.

"Hana Huo, be patient, we should be able to find Xiao Lin soon." Yae Momo rubbed Hua Huo's little head to comfort her.

"I know~ I just miss my little brother..." Hua Huo waved her hand, but at this moment.

An extremely strong spiritual pressure covered Hua Huo, which shocked her heart.

This spiritual power... She couldn't feel it wrong.

"This is... It's my little brother, it's his spiritual power!" Hua Huo's cute big eyes widened, and she shouted in surprise.

"This is... Brother Mo has actually broken through to the emperor realm?!" Dongfang Qinglian raised her head in astonishment, and then smiled with relief and some sadness, "That's right, if it weren't for us... He would have been a genius in the world."

"Let's go, let's go find him!" Hua Huo didn't say anything, took the hands of the two, and flew directly to the center of the spiritual pressure.

...

Mo Lin stood with his hands behind his back, facing the small house where he and Zhu Ling'er had lived for a long time, with his back facing the house, his eyes calm but mixed with a hint of anger.

"Brother Mo..." Zhu Ling'er slowly walked behind Mo Lin and called softly.

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't answer, Zhu Ling'er walked forward gently and hugged Mo Lin from behind.

"I'm sorry, Brother Mo, I'm sorry..."

Zhu Ling'er's voice was very soft, and her body was constantly shaking. She knew that this hug might be her last chance to hug Mo Lin.

"...Why?" Mo Lin gently pushed her away, turned around, and looked at Zhu Ling'er expressionlessly.

"...I, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhu Ling'er opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, she could only lower her head in pain and keep apologizing.

"I love you, Brother Mo... I really love you so much." Zhu Ling'er's bean-sized tears kept sliding down her delicate face. At this moment, the moment when this beautiful dream was shattered, it finally came.

"You love me? You do this to me because you love me? Are you kidding?" Mo Lin gritted his teeth, grabbed Zhu Ling'er's neck with both hands, and asked loudly with anger.

"Why are you doing this! Why don't you let go?"I'm sorry, Brother Mo, I'm sorry, please put Ling'er down first, if Brother Mo doesn't feel relieved, just kill me, I'll help Brother Mo vent his anger." Bai Zhirou looked at Mo Lin with a pleading face, crying continuously. Even if the cause was Zhu Ling'er, she was also an accomplice in this matter. Instead of giving her life back to Mo Lin, it would be better for her to replace Zhu Ling'er. This dream has made Bai Zhirou extremely happy. Even if she dies now, or dies in Mo Lin's hands, Bai Zhirou will only feel that she will die with her eyes closed. "Get out! "Mo Lin gritted his teeth and pushed Bai Zhirou away. It was really ridiculous. He was being played like a monkey by them. Thinking back to the sincerity he gave to them when he lost his memory, Mo Lin felt extremely angry and ashamed.

It was like playing a game, when everyone knew his identity, he still tried his best to cover it up and told lies full of loopholes, like a clown.

Bai Zhirou was pushed aside. Although Mo Lin used a measured force, her eyes were dead silent, and a pair of snow-white cat ears also drooped. She just stared at Mo Lin in a daze, and kept repeating sorry, sorry, sorry...

"Brother Mo... Come on, kill me, I love you, I have no regrets to die in your hands. "Zhu Ling'er had a relieved smile on her face. She was pinched by the neck and spoke in a somewhat intermittent manner.

"I'm sorry... It's Ling'er's belly that failed... In the end, I couldn't give Brother Mo a child..." Zhu Ling'er tried to make her smile not too ugly. She didn't want to leave an ugly impression on Mo Lin.