"Huh?" Qihuang's curious voice came from his ears, "Is this your [Demon Core Blood Jade]?"

After getting closer, he looked at it and said suspiciously: "No, there is no breath of yours on it. But it seems to be a little connected with you. Could it be that your parents left it to you?"

Mu Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and an incredible light burst out from his eyes.

She looked at Qihuang blankly: "You said this was left to me by my parents?"

"Yes! [Demonic Core Blood Jade] is a kind of thing that can only be condensed by high-level demons. It is not of great use. It is mainly used to find and identify bone and blood. Because the demons, especially the high-level demons, have difficulty raising children... Hey! Jun Muyan, are you okay? Why is your face so ugly?"

Halfway through Qihuang, he found that Mu Yan's face was as white as paper, was startled.

He reached out his hand to support her, but hesitated to take it back, but hesitated to take it back, but there was a worry in his eyes that could not be hidden: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this [Demonic Core Blood Jade]?"

Mu Yan was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "Do you still remember that when my father brought me back to Yanwu Continent and handed me over to my adoptive father for raising me, he had only a piece of ragged cradle on his body."

Qihuang nodded.

He also searched for that swagger with him.

Mu Yan continued: "But in fact, in addition to the cradle, I still have a piece of red jade on my body. But this piece of red jade was lost for a long time ago, so I thought it had never existed."

Qihuang: "That's this [Demonic Core Blood Jade]. Isn't it a good thing to find it back now?"

Mu Yan closed his eyes and whispered for a while: "Do you know where this piece of Zhu Yu was thrown away?"

Qihuang was about to say "Where?" when he suddenly found Mu Yan's lips were pale, but his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames.

It was pain, unwillingness, resentment and confusing memories, and a hint of hope.

At this moment, the person in front of him was no longer the invincible Kamikaze, the lord of Xiaoyao City that everyone respected.

And just a fragile and helpless girl.

After a while, Qihuang heard her soft voice, as if she was about to be blown away by the wind, "In the place where I am pregnant with Xiaobao."

Qihuang's pupils suddenly shrank.

In an instant, the beautiful black phoenix eyes seemed to be dyed with a bloodthirsty red color and quietly disappeared.

Mu Yan turned around and looked at the golden crow, pinched Zhu Yu's flow rate, and swayed in front of its single eyes.

He asked word by word, in a cold voice: "Where did you come from this piece of jade?"

The golden crow instinctively shrank back a little.

The whole fire was trembling.

End, it's over!

Is the master so scary?

If it said it came from the dead rabbit, wouldn't the owner have killed it?

Even if you don't kill it, you will definitely freeze it forever.

Let it never feel the warmth again.

Huh! It doesn't want it.

The fat fireball shook, and the golden crow carefully conveyed consciousness to Mu Yan.

"This... this is what I picked up. I just picked it up near Xiaoyao City recently."

"Yes, I just picked it up!"

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The night is heavy and everything is silent.

There was still a bright candlelight in a private room on the west side of the lord's mansion in Xiaoyao City.

The rain yawned by and looked inside.

Seeing the easels placed all over the room and the strange paintings of corpses and blood, I shuddered.

I almost woke up all my sleepiness.
Chapter completed!