I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

Chapter 158 Awakening from Memory



Chapter 158 Awakening from Memory

So, the five-colored stone she wore around her neck was originally made by the sacrificial spirit?

Lin Molin was slightly shocked that the sacrificial spirit was actually a weapon refiner.

Not only that, she is also an alchemist!

After the spirit had refined the five-colored stone, he was delighted and walked out while grabbing the stone.

Seeing this, Lin Molin quickly followed her out of the tree hole.

"Spiritual Emperor!"

The God of Flower Spring stood outside the cave and respectfully saluted the sacrificial spirit.

The priest nodded slightly, his expression showing a hint of fatigue.

"Is Ling'er awake?"

Hua Chunshen shook his head: "Not yet."

"I'll go in and take a look."

The sacrificial spirit stepped into the tree hole, where there was an exquisite and small peach blossom bed.

Ling'er lay there quietly, her face as pale as paper, her breath so weak that it was almost non-existent.

Hua Chunshen followed silently behind, not daring to make a sound.

Si Ling sat beside the bed, putting the five-colored stone in his hand on Si Ling's neck, and sighed: "The Godly Tree of Tears has consumed all of Ling'er's spiritual energy. This five-colored stone is a fragment of my five-colored glass heart. I hope it can help her recover a little.

Furthermore, this is a fragment of the inner demon, which can suppress the divine power in Ling'er's body and release it with the tears."

After that, he gently brushed his fingers over the multicolored stone, awakening all its power.

As soon as the five-colored stone touched Si Ling's skin, it began to flash slightly, trying to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to nourish the weak Si Ling on the bed.

The originally pale face of the spirit now has a little bit of rosy color after being nourished by the spiritual energy.

Seeing Si Ling slowly recovering, Si Ling felt relieved.

She stood up, turned around and looked at the woman beside her with a cold expression: "Originally, I was planning to refine the five-colored stone for Ling'er after I brought Xuan Ji back.

I never thought that upon returning, I would see such a huge mistake. Hua Chunshen, is this how you take care of Ling'er?"

When Hua Chunshen heard this, all the blood instantly drained from his face. He fell to his knees with a thud and said in a terrified voice, "Emperor Ling, I have failed in my duty. I beg for your punishment."

Si Ling looked at Hua Chunshen, who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and was about to speak when someone came in from outside and reported anxiously to Si Ling: "Emperor Ling, it's bad! Emperor Xuan's evil spirit is dissipating!"

When Si Ling heard this, his brows instantly furrowed and his eyes were full of worry.

She didn't bother to scold Hua Chunshen anymore, and immediately turned around and hurried out.

Si Ling came to Xuan Ji's bed, only to see that Xuan Ji's eyes were tightly closed and the evil spirit around her was dissipating.

The villain launched a sneak attack and seriously injured Xuan Ji.

Staying in the Misty Valley now is not good for Xuan Ji.

The spirit of the priest turned to look at the people below him and quickly ordered: "Listen, start heading to the Demon Realm immediately. This time, bring Ling'er with you."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.

Zu'am took a step forward and spoke cautiously, "Emperor Ling, this demonic world is filled with demonic energy. Ling'er is weak and hasn't woken up yet. If something unexpected happens along the way, I'm afraid..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt the sharp gaze of the sacrificial spirit and quickly lowered her head.

Si Ling's eyes were icy, and his tone left no room for doubt: "Xuan Ji is in imminent danger now. Only the magic energy of the demon world can help her recover. As for Ling'er, the five-colored stone will protect her.

We must go and return quickly without delay."

After saying that, she gently picked up Xuan Ji. Xuan Ji's body seemed so fragile in her arms. As the evil spirit lingered, a low moan of pain escaped from her throat.

The main reason was that she didn't dare to gamble. If Si Ling woke up and found that they were not there, she might cause a big trouble again.

Everyone said no more and quickly packed their bags, ready to enter the demon world.

Lin Molin became anxious as she watched the people disappear in the distance. She hurriedly followed to see what was going on.

Who would have thought that it would be bounced back by a transparent barrier.

"Master, master!"

Lin Molin only felt a burst of noise in his ears, his eyeballs moved, and then he opened his eyes slowly.

I was surprised to see Garen's anxious face.

"Master, Master, you are finally awake!"

"I……"

Lin Molin was still a little confused. He felt a sharp pain in his head, as if countless needles were piercing it.

She subconsciously raised her hand to rub her temple, only to find herself in a familiar tree hole, lying on the peach blossom bed she had seen.

Is this Si Ling’s tree hole?

Lin Molin was full of doubts and struggled to sit up. Garen hurried forward to support him.

"Master, you've been asleep for half a year. If you don't wake up, I'm going to go to the Demon Realm to find Yuan Zhi and think of a solution."

Garen's face was filled with anxiety and relief, his eyes slightly red.

"Half a year?!"

Lin Molin was so shocked that his voice rose unconsciously.

Her memory was still stuck on the moment when she was chasing the sacrificial spirits and was bounced back by the barrier. How could half a year have passed in the blink of an eye?

She felt that time passed quickly as she was flashing through her memories. She had never imagined that she had been in a coma for half a year.

She reached out and touched the five-colored stone on her neck, then looked up at Garen: "Galen, my sister is the Lord of the Demon Realm, Xuan Ji?"

Garen was stunned, knowing that he could no longer hide it, so he confessed honestly: "Yes, Master, you are indeed Xuan Ji's sister."

Lin Molin frowned: "So, I have two sisters?"

Galen nodded, then shook his head: "Yes and no."

He took a deep breath, sighed, and then spoke: "Master, to be exact, you only have one sister, and that is Xuan Ji."

This answer made Lin Molin's head confused. She subconsciously reached out and touched the colorful stone on her neck and asked the question in her heart.

"Who is the Sacrificial Spirit then? Why does she have a multicolored glass heart?"

Garen showed hesitation as he considered how to phrase it. After a moment, he slowly spoke, "Master, Si Ling is the Spirit Emperor of the Immortal Realm.

He was once betrayed by all the immortals, fell from the immortal world to the mortal world, and collapsed beside you and Xuan Ji.

She had passed away. At that time, Xuan Ji could not bear to see her die, so she took out her own five-colored glass heart and replaced it with hers, saving her.

Lin Molin's eyes widened in shock, "Sister Xuan Ji... why..."

Lin Molin hadn't finished speaking, but Garen knew what she meant and quickly explained: "Master, because the sacrificial spirit was seriously injured and fell.

I spat out my last breath of blood, which accidentally got on you and was absorbed by you.

So you actually have the same blood flowing through your bodies, which creates a blood bond."

Lin Molin suddenly became curious: "Galen, can you tell me what I was like in the past?"

Without father or mother, could he be a stone?

Galen looked hesitant, and after much hesitation, he decided not to tell her the truth.

If Xuan Ji wakes up, he is afraid that he will be in trouble.

So, Galen shook his head and spread his hands: "My dear, I don't know either!"

Seeing Garen like this, Lin Molin couldn't help but feel disappointed: "Forget it, I'll know later."


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