She guessed that it was Xiao Jue who did it.
Knowing that she would be released from quarantine recently, I posed this difficult question to her.
She was really grateful to his ancestors.
Di Yange studied it for a long time and decided to get the little black mole on her body first.
She has always been very interested in studying this unknown substance.
After I get it, I will study it slowly.
Then, there were constant howling sounds that made people's backs chill, coming from Yuemiao Peak.
Everyone just felt a chill on their backs, but they were still very used to it.
Needless to say, it must be their uncle who is going crazy.
They understand very well.
As she continued to do this, Mo Changliu was completely knocked unconscious by her, and the small black mole had already moved to her face.
Di Yange took out the water mirror and took a look.
The little black mole happened to be at the corner of her eye.
Not only did it not affect her appearance, but it added a bit of charm to her originally serious face.
“Tsk.”
Di Yange glanced at him with disdain, then continued to help Mo Changliu maintain his cultivation.
But in the end, some of his cultivation was lost.
Mo Changliu dropped to the Jindan level, but his lifespan was still a problem. He only had ten days left.
"well!"
Di Yange sighed helplessly.
This kind of question can only be answered as fate dictates.
After all, she didn't have the resources to keep him alive.
At this moment, Mo Changliu, who was outside the light curtain, fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, tears streaming down his face, full of self-blame.
"Master, please don't be sad. It's not worth it. I really don't deserve you to treat me like this."
He once happily told his master about his cultivation, but the master had part of it was wasted.
At that time, he didn't know the reason and was so angry that he ignored his master.
But who knew that after this separation, when they met again, they were already standing on opposite sides.
He feels sorry for Master.
Although he still didn't quite understand, he knew that his master must be saving him.
Everything she did was for him.
"Look at the corner of the Demon Emperor's eye. Did she have that black mole before? I don't think she did."
The people watching outside the light curtain were not ordinary people. They were very sharp-eyed and could immediately tell that something was wrong with Di Yange.
"Absolutely not. I remember it clearly. When the Demon Emperor looked at me with that look, anyone with a timid heart would be scared to death. But with this black mole, he instantly became a completely different person. The difference is too great, there's no way I'm mistaken."
Then everyone started a heated discussion about the mole.
"I see. Could this be the 'demon seed', a unique product of the legendary, long-extinct Thousand Demon Cult?"
After all, there is strength in numbers, and someone actually recognized this thing.
"Once this 'demon seed' touches someone, unless someone voluntarily takes it over, it will remain in that person until it absorbs their lifespan and dies. It will also cause them to suffer excruciating pain, a life worse than death."
"That's not right. How come the Changsheng Emperor is alright?"
"That's because the demon seed hasn't really started yet."
The onlookers had different expressions, and Mo Changliu cried and threw himself onto the light curtain, wanting to rush in, but everything was in vain.
"Master! This is all my fault. If I hadn't believed Xiao Jue's lies, I wouldn't have hurt you."
Of course, Xiao Jue also felt guilty.
In his opinion, if it weren't for what he did in the past.
Later, Di Yange would not be forced into that state by him, and she would not be judged by heaven.
It's all his fault.
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