His hair is silver-white, his eyes are sapphire green, there are two green demon spots on the backs of his hands, and there are two small ears on his head. What surprised Tong Yao most is that his nine tails grew directly.

Tong Yao happily picked up the slightly chubby Luoxue, rubbed her face against his chest and said, "Luoxue, you have finally grown up."

Luoxue giggled, her ears twitching from time to time, and her nine fluffy tails swept across Tong Yao's face.

Although he is not Tong Yao's child, he has a 'love' that is thicker than blood.

She was willing to give him everything, just as she was willing to give everything to Sha Qianchen.

But the two are different.

Others would think that she adopted him to express the love she could not get.

But only she understood that this life gave her a soul.

She looked into his clean green eyes, unstained by the dirty feelings of the world, as clear as a pool of water that could be seen to the bottom. When the waves were flowing, a feeling of throbbing and concern tightened in her heart.

She laughed, and the laughter echoed in the huge room, making the ghost drunk.

The roaring sound rose, the walls fell, the tiles shattered, and the dreams lingered.

Tong Yao stopped laughing and looked at the wall that collapsed due to the roar.

Her heart was filled with joy, thinking that Wu Feihuan had come. In fact, he did come, but he turned into a wisp of soulless and shapeless air.

Killed the soul and broke through the wall.

A tall figure walked slowly from outside the beautiful wall.

He held Yu Xiao and the dream mirror, and stood in front of Tong Yao.

Tong Yao looked at the cold and handsome man, holding Wu Fei Huan's Jade Xiao and Dream Mirror in his hands.

Tong Yao took a few steps back warily: "Who are you?"

"The person who takes you away." His voice was low, not as gentle as Wu Feihuan's, nor as close as Wu Feihuan's.

There was a strong demonic aura emanating from his body.

He is the dream mirror from the demon world, the real original body, named - Meng Linjun!

He stretched out his hand and took Tong Yao's hand without asking her if she wanted to.

Tong Yao shook him off fiercely and took a few steps back: "I don't know you."

"I know you." Meng Linjun picked up the dream, drew a few symbols on it, and then presented the scene before Wu Feihuan's death to her.

She stared at the dream with her mouth open, her expression becoming more and more painful, her hands falling weakly, and even the falling snow slowly fell from her arms to the ground.

He is dead, he is dead, he is dead...

Luoxue raised her head and looked at Tong Yao, her round eyes blinking frequently.

Tong Yao's tears fell on Luoxue's eyes, turning into a circle of ripples that could not be erased, and then merged into his pupils.

Luoxue raised her hand and rubbed the eye that was accidentally moistened by Tong Yao's tears. However, his eyes kept flowing.

He raised his head again, clenched his fists with both hands, flattened his mouth, and cried, "Mother, let's get out of here quickly."

Meng Linjun was surprised to hear that a demon fox who was only one month old could speak.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Luoxue, his brows furrowed, but he didn't know what was different about Luoxue.

Tong Yao bent down, picked up Luoxue, and sobbed softly: "Luoxue, are you afraid, my mother will send you out safely."

She raised her head and looked up at Meng Linjun, the tears in her eyes could not stop flowing: "You are Meng Linjun, are you the dream demon's true identity?"

Meng Linjun nodded.
Chapter completed!