Heaven and man are forever separated

She was first told to her sister Ji Wuxue, whom she thought was, and then confessed to her most respected venerable. Then she was deprived of her freedom bit by bit in the name of raising a baby.

Even she found that the Venerable's gaze of looking at her was becoming more and more complicated, which was a strange look of surprise, confusion, and struggle.

Until she gave birth to her Qing'er, the waiters who were accompanying her disappeared one by one, and Ji Wushuang finally confirmed that the development of things had exceeded her imagination.

These memories have eliminated Ji Wushuang's nostalgia for Feng Qi.

Ji Wushuang didn't want to continue thinking. She waited for eighteen years before waiting for her daughter. She didn't want to recall those terrible memories at this last moment.

Ji Wushuang touched Feng Qing's face: "Qing'er, I have no fate with your father, I will no longer force you. What's the difference between meeting or not?"

"No, there is a difference! Mom, father doesn't know what you are thinking, he." Feng Qing didn't know how to say it down, but he just grabbed Ji Wushuang's hand tightly and was unwilling to let go.

She knew that as soon as she let go, Ji Wushuang would be gone.

"Qing'er, my mother just wants you to live well. It's enough to see you grow up and look so good."

"Not enough! Mom, I haven't told you about my affairs yet. Don't you want to listen? Mom, those people have caused you to do this, don't you want to take revenge?"

Eighteen years!

For eighteen years, the pain of her soul being slowly withdrawn, as her daughter had never experienced it, she wanted to bite Ji Qingcheng's flesh alive, Ji Wushuang

Doesn't it really feel like it?

Feng Qing tried hard to make Ji Wushuang hate him and support this last bit of will with love for him.

However, Ji Wushuang's last trace of will comes from the instinct of mother and daughter. She has long lost her soul, so how could she care about those? What Ji Wushuang cares about is seeing Fengqing.

When she saw it, she was satisfied.

Ji Wushuang looked at Feng Qing with a satisfied smile on her face.

Feng Qing couldn't breathe.

"Qing'er, my mother should have died long ago. It's just because she is worried about you, so she leaves such a little thought to hold on and not want to leave. Since the Venerable is willing to let me see you, I should fulfill my promise and completely

Leave and give her body.”

"No! Can't give it to me! I don't allow it! Mom, please don't leave, I beg you!"

Feng Qing looked at Ji Wushuang's gentle smile, and her heart became more and more desperate and more panicked.

Ji Wushuang's last thought was to see her. The moment she saw Ji Wushuang, Ji Wushuang's thoughts were destined to dissipate.

She hates

Why did she have to understand this when she met Ji Wushuang?

She tossed her biological mother into Ji Qingcheng like this!

She hates this dirty snow city!

"Qing'er. Live well. Promise your mother."

This is the last sentence Ji Wushuang said.

Feng Qing just watched Ji Wushuang close her eyes again in front of her, and her hand that was stroking her face dropped weakly.

"No! Mother" Feng Qing suddenly hugged Ji Wushuang in his arms, heart-wrenchingly: "You can't leave! You can't leave me! Mother!"

How much does Ji Wushuang love her?

Even though he had lost all his soul, his body had been persisted for eighteen years with a trace of his instinct of loving his daughter.

How could she let Ji Wushuang die like this!

She doesn't want it.

She wants a mother.

She regretted it, and took back all the words she said before without needing her mother! She wanted her mother!

Feng Qing cried as if she was a lost child, extremely desperate.

Qin Mufeng's figure appeared behind Feng Qing. What he saw was Feng Qing holding Ji Wushuang who was motionless as if he was crazy, crying desperately.

"Qingqing."

Qin Mufeng wanted to touch Feng Qing, but Feng Qing suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Mufeng, his eyes flushed, and his face was full of tears and hope.

It was a kind of gaze that was in desperate situation and desperately wanted to capture hope.

Qin Mufeng's chest suddenly hurt, and his hand that was about to touch Feng Qing's shoulder was also stopped.

"Master Qi!" Feng Qing reached out to grab Qin Mufeng's hand as if he had grabbed the last straw: "Master Qi, save my mother, save her, please."

Who can refuse Feng Qing's plea?

At least Qin Mufeng could not refuse in his life.

Qin Mufeng felt that he would never forget that Feng Qing was full of despair today, and the eyes of hope rekindled when he saw him.

"Okay." Qin Mufeng couldn't know what Feng Qing had experienced just now, but he could see Ji Wushuang's situation.

Qin Mufeng formed seals with both hands, and the black and white spiritual power flowing in his palms rushed to all directions. The spiritual array in the ice chamber began to flicker with the flowing light of snowflake patterns.

It is an eighth-grade spiritual formation.

And there are two.

One is to suppress the soul, and the other is to prolong the life.

The two eighth-grade spiritual arrays naturally formed by the Jiuji Han Yin Cave, which uses the treasures of heaven and earth, will inevitably be broken as long as one strike.

And the array eyes of the two spiritual arrays are Ji Wushuang.

Qin Mufeng raised his hand and put it down again.

Feng Qing sat on the ice bed with his arms around Ji Wushuang, looking at Qin Mufeng without blinking, with tears on his face.

"Seventh Master."

Qin Mufeng put down his hand and shook his head.

The only solution to this spiritual array is to take Ji Wushuang away from the ice bed.

But at the same time, Ji Wushuang's body also had no roots for prolonging her life, and I'm afraid that her body would not be able to be kept.

Feng Qing's chin trembled twice, and she lowered her head to look at Ji Wushuang, who had no sound in her arms.

She could feel that her mother was really gone.

The boredom that has been in existence since entering Snow City has completely disappeared.

Her heart was empty too.

It turns out that it is a natural response between mother and daughter.

Feng Qing reached out to combed Ji Wushuang's slightly messy hair neatly with her fingers, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

Qin Mufeng frowned and looked at Feng Qing, his eyes full of pain. He had never seen Feng Qing look like this. On weekdays, he couldn't bear to let Feng Qing shed a tear.

Qin Mufeng wanted to rethink the possibility of breaking the formation, and a messy space force appeared in the ice room.

Ji Qingcheng's figure appeared in the ice room.

Ji Qingcheng looked at the mother and daughter sitting on the ice bed, and her black eyes were calm, and she was not affected by the scene of the separation between mother and daughter and the eternal separation of heaven and man.

Instead, there was a bit of satisfaction in my eyes.

That's right, Ji Qingcheng was very satisfied with the result in front of him.

"I said, I am willing to let you mother and daughter meet. Since you have met and have the full relationship with mother and daughter, don't force it anymore." Ji Qingcheng's hand gently pointed at her eyebrows: The entire ice room is bright and prosperous.

Ji Wushuang's body suddenly burst out with a powerful force, bounced Feng Qing away directly.

Qin Mufeng blocked Feng Qing, who was lost, and he pushed away, and Ji Qingcheng's voice spread in the ice room with a three-point sigh.

"Eighteen years have passed, and I finally waited for this day."
Chapter completed!