The Demon Flame talked about it for a long time next to the crystal stone, but Jia Lan could not extract meaningful information from it again, so she had to turn her attention back to the study of ancient books.

After a long time, the magic flame finally left next to the crystal stone and slowly walked towards Jialan.

"In any case, no matter whether we will meet on the battlefield in the future, I will thank you for letting me meet Xuan'er." Magic Flame's voice became even more hoarse.

"So what if I don't let you see me? You can still get money." Jialan's eyes did not leave the book, but said as if nothing had happened, "Anyway, you are just a soul now, and you are not my opponent. As long as there is no one in the future, you can come to see her, and I don't have much time to accompany her."

Demon Flame was stunned. He never expected that Jia Lan would let him visit Jia Xuan often in the future to relieve the pain of lovesickness. After hearing this, he was extremely happy. He just had no feet, otherwise he would have jumped up long ago.

"But the ugly saying goes, although you are a soul, but the magic of the past is always there. Come in as a personal appearance in the future. Don't scare my children..." Jia Lan's face did not change her face, her tone was cold, but the ears of the demon flame were always warm, the warmth that could never be obtained in the underworld. "They always come to play in the backyard. I don't want them to be scared or hurt."

"I understand, I understand!" Magic Flame agreed, then turned around and turned into an old man, wearing simple coarse cloth clothes, like a twilight year, with ditches on his face, and the traces of the invasion of time were very obvious. "I will definitely not scare the children!"

"Okay, you can leave now." Jia Lan said.

The demon flame was filled with joy. After transforming into a wisp of soul, it slowly disappeared into the gap in the floor tiles. Just a second before he disappeared, Jia Lan said: "That... you said just now that my mother was killed by someone. What's going on?"

The Demon Flame heard that the soul came back again.

"I just heard that after we separated, I didn't know that she was pregnant." Mo Yan lowered his head and said slowly, "A few years later, I heard that she failed to become a god and her body was sealed. I searched for her soul everywhere, but I had nothing to find. At this time, my director told me that the god who led her to test killed her and left her soul without any support. Only then did I feel resentful to the god world."

"Oh, I get it." Jialan said coldly.

"Do you doubt what I said?" Mo Yan looked at Jialan's attitude and became suspicious.

"No, I just heard several versions of this history. Now I'll summarize several versions." Jia Lan said, "In addition... have you ever seen Long Kun in the underworld?"

Mo Yan was stunned and immediately said, "I have seen that he has good talent. Even in his soul, he is extremely powerful now and will not fall behind. He is now well-known in the underworld and one of the Four Underworld Generals."

Jia Lan was stunned: "Is it the same group as you?"

"That's not, the underworld is so big, they belong to the Lord of the Underworld, and we are the rebels who were captured by the Underworld."

"Oh, there are also good and evil in the underworld."

"That's natural." Seeing that Jia Lan had finished asking, Mo Yan disappeared into the back garden very consciously. Jia Lan waved her hand and the barrier was re-arranged, and she would issue a warning whenever someone passed by.

At this time, Tangtang slowly walked out from the end of the corridor, holding the ginseng soup cooked for Jialan in his hand. Although ginseng was mistaken for useless grass roots on the peak continent, Jialan brewed or boiled it for drinking, which was of great benefit to practice.

"Tangtang, is he pitiful?" Jialan was still staring at the book in her hand. She also knew that Tangtang was waiting there early in the morning.

"Drink tea, mom." Tangtang was very well-behaved. After Jialan gave birth to a child, she seemed to have grown a lot. Not only did she become calm, but she also started to deal with state affairs with Long Teng and Weiyang. Her rich knowledge and calm personality made her loved by those old ministers.

"Well, be good." No matter how calm he was, Tangtang was still a child in front of Jialan, "Do you still recognize him?"

"Of course I recognize it." Tangtang lowered her eyebrows and sat next to Jialan, and naturally hugged Jialan's arm. "But does mom believe that dad would be the one who assassinated grandma?"

"Of course I don't believe it." Jia Lan said.

"I don't believe it either. Although my father is a person with many secrets, he never conceals his mother. He even tells you everything about marrying other women, so I can trust me." Tangtang said.

"Yes, so there must be some reason. But my mother was confused for a while and could only ask him to do it a few more times. Maybe she could find out something in her words." Jia Lan said.

"Really?" Tangtang smiled and joked, "What mother showed just now was not the calculating expression, but it seemed like she really sympathized with the big devil."

"Go to yours..." Jia Lan smiled, and the mother and daughter snuggled up on the swing, looking at the crystal that slowly released the so-called "corpse gas", and I wonder what secrets there were inside.

Jia Lan himself was full of doubts. Even if he was nostalgic, why did Magic Flame burst into tears when she saw Jia Xuan as if she had seen a god? This made Jia Lan think of the poor star-chasing tribes in her previous life who wanted to die for the star he loved, but Magic Flame should be Jia Xuan's love [Harmony] person, why does it seem that his identity is much worse?

Jiaxuan was pregnant back then, why did she leave the magic flame?

Many questions now came out of Jiaxuan, which made Jialan look back at the crystal stone. The female character inside was Fenghua, with long blue hair and slightly closed eyes, full of charm. She folded her hands together and her red lips slightly opened, as if she was reciting a certain spell. Her hair and the long skirt on her body were flying up. If she hadn't moved, she would have been lifelike.

"Mom, what's the secret you have?" Jia Lan muttered to herself, looking at the crystal.

Tangtang beside him was bored, shaking the swing while flipping through the ancient books in Jia Lan's hand. Some of the pages were a little damaged because of their age, and even cracks appeared on the covers, with traces of repair.

"Wow, mom, this book is so bad. It's broken if you just flip it! Have you read it? Is it useful?" Tangtang complained, and then wanted to put the pages that had fallen back, but the more it was put, the more messed up, so she just ignored it.
Chapter completed!