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Tao Yao felt that the officer in front of her looked familiar, and stared at him in a daze.

Still being summoned by the official: "What big case?!".

"Don't you think this matter is strange?" Tao Yao glanced at him, then folded her arms and laughed deliberately.

"Strange?"

"If you killed someone, would you leave the body at the place where the crime happened?" Tao Yao suppressed the smile on her face and stared at the officer with calm and sharp eyes. Not long after, she continued: "Do you think you killed someone and stayed there waiting for someone to catch you?!".

The officer looked at Taoyao, pondered for two seconds, then turned around and said to the officer guarding the cell behind him, "Open the door, let her go!".

"Do you know who killed him?" The official followed beside Taoyao.

Tao Yao glanced at him, and felt that the red birthmark on his forehead was very familiar.

"What's your name?" Tao Yao looked at him.

"What's the matter..." Seeing the displeasure in Taoyao's eyes, the officer put away the last three words—Is it related?

"Yu Xiaogeng"

"Xiao Geng!" Gu Mochen on the side read it once, and then burst out laughing, "Did you choke on eating when you were a child, otherwise why would your mother give you such a wicked name.".

Tao Yao couldn't hold it back, and also burst out laughing.

When he went to see Gu Mochen, it happened that Gu Mochen came to see him.

Looking at each other, Gu Mochen's smile suddenly became gentle.

Tao Yao panicked and looked away.

It was already dawn when the group of people was about to come and go.

Taoyao and the others opened the door and went in, the waiter who came to greet them was actually the one who died last night.

Tao Yao's face turned pale with fright, she staggered back, and fell into Gu Mochen's arms, her right hand was thrust into the air, but it was firmly clasped in Gu Mochen's palm.

Gu Mochen, Hua Qiluo, and Mo Shang followed Taoyao's line of sight, and also saw the shop waiter, and the three of them were equally startled.

Hua Qiluo felt her back sweating coldly, her hair standing on end.

She tilted her body, but was supported by Mo Shang.

When He Shenglian woke up, she only felt a slight heat on the brows, and a burning pain connected to her chest and heart, a heart-piercing pain.

He was lying in the ice coffin, staring at the surface of Biquan Pool with his eyes open.

The sun shines through the water surface, reflecting the sparkling water on the bottom of the pool, the cracked lines, the color is pale and dazzling.

He Shenglian remembered that the last time he saw Buyunqiao was at the Terrace of Souls outside the Prison Pavilion.

He was sent by the god of the underworld to the Soul Terrace outside the Prison Pavilion, in order to use his dragon blood to break the seal that Emperor Kuang had placed on the Earth Demon Clan, and then rescue Yaobo.

The moon that night was cold and thin, and the moonlight was cold.

On the stage of mourning, the cold and heavy iron chains were attached to his body, and above his head was the lightning summoned by the crackling spell that stripped people's bones and blood—Nine days piercing the bones.

His heart was ashamed, and he actually laughed.

When he saw Bai Yanjun in the audience, he thought it was the last person he saw who gave him tenderness.

But God was kind to him, and at the last moment, he saw Buyunqiao who had been thinking about him day and night.

His heart was filled with joy.

He looked at Buyunqiao who was wearing a white fairy robe, with her long hair tied back. He saw that Buyunqiao was smiling in the corners of her brows and eyes, and he had long since lost the domineering arrogance that threatened him back then.

He called him softly: "Sheng'er".

Then continue to say slowly: "I will take you away.".

He Shenglian looked at the sword in his hand, and he fought all the way from the guarded puppet to the audience of the Soul of Soul.

The white robe on his body had already been chopped off by the puppet, and the ripped white robe was soaked with his red blood.

He Shenglian was so choked up that she couldn't say a word, she just kept shaking her head, tears kept streaming from her eyes.

Buyunqiao smiled reassuringly at him.

One jumped up and jumped in front of He Shenglian.

Buyunqiao wanted to wipe away the tears from He Shenglian's face, but before her hands could get close, the Underworld God cast a spell, causing Jiutian Bone to smash all on He Shenglian.

He Shenglian was engulfed by the sudden pain, in a trance, he saw all the lightning transfer to Buyunqiao, and before he fell asleep, he saw Buyunqiao turned into a wisp of red smoke and flew towards him.

It turned into a lotus tattoo on He Shenglian's brow.

The mantra in "Acacia": Life and death become empty, flowers bloom on Moshang, and love becomes empty.