The Virgin Mary held Jiuxi in her arms, gently patting Jiuxi's back with her hands. With some kind of comforting meaning, the words she said were still so cold, "I am not your mother."
Jiuxi looked up in disbelief, but still reached out and quietly took off the mask of the Virgin Mary. The mask slipped from Jiuxi's hand, and she saw the face full of wrinkles and spider webs, but she did not retreat, but stood there in a daze.
The Virgin Mary thought she was afraid of her appearance, so she quickly picked up the mask and put it on, comforting her, "Are you scared? I always wear a mask because I can't face people with my ugly face."
Jiuxi hugged the Virgin Mary even tighter. Although tears of shock welled up in her eyes, she said gently, "Not ugly at all, not ugly at all, Master."
She just longed for such warmth too much. The person in front of her gave her a familiarity she had never experienced before...
The Virgin Mary touched Jiuxi's head, her loving eyes as always, and said, "Do you know that someone is looking for you madly?"
Jiuxi's eyes sparked with hope, and he smiled and said, "Is it the one who wears purple robes and keeps calling himself the emperor?"
The Holy Mother nodded, opened the window of the Demon Tower, pointed at the man standing at the foot of the tower not far away, and said, "Master, he has almost killed all the monsters here. He is very powerful!"
Jiuxi stood on tiptoe and gently kissed the Virgin Mary's mask, saying softly, "Master, I will come to see you again when I have time!"
The joyous mood was completely different from the melancholy mood when she arrived. The Virgin Mary shed tears in a daze. Still enduring the pain, she gathered Jiuxi's messy hair and straightened her clothes. Only then did she reluctantly take out a broken flute from her sleeve and said seriously, "Take this broken flute to your father. It's your mother's legacy."
Jiuxi took the broken flute with trembling hands, carefully put it away, hid the emotions in his eyes, and said, "Master, after I leave, you... must take good care of yourself."
She actually knew a long time ago that this saint was her mother Fu Jin, but Fu Jin did not want to recognize her. She must have her own reasons, and she just didn't want to make things difficult for Fu Jin.
The sparse stars in the night sky caught Mingye's eyes, and the long sword in Mingye's hand pierced the demon's chest without hesitation. Blood flowed from the sword's edge and fell into the black soil. Mingye shouted sternly, "Hand her over!"
It was as if countless thick inks were painted in front of the monsters' eyes. They all stepped back in fear. The bull monster said lamentably, "Master Zombie, we really don't know!"
"Hey! Big Zongzi!"
Ming Ye's eyes were gloomy. Just as he was about to pick up the sword to kill the monster in front of him, he heard a cold call from behind him. It was like a stream of light across the night sky, casting patches of light and warmth in his heart. Ming Ye turned around and happened to see her flying hair.
surprise.
Ming Ye was so surprised that he even dropped the sword in his hand. He quickly rushed to Jiuxi and hugged Jiuxi, who was full of joy, tightly in his arms. Lovesickness always gnaws at the bones, not to mention that he knew the truth of the matter. At this time, he just wanted to rub Jiuxi into his bones.
Jiuxi fell into his arms a little unexpectedly. She could feel her heartbeat so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat. Even her body felt a little hot. She raised her head and looked at the woman on the top floor of the demon tower. She turned around silently. Jiuxi hid the sadness in her eyes and put her hands on Mingye's waist. She felt everything about Mingye and raised her eyebrows involuntarily. "Actually, I like you too."
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