She really seemed to have never existed in this world...

There are only two possible situations.        ≈

1. She really has no desire for this world. So she no longer cares about any place she likes to miss.

2. She was not dead, where did she be reborn after experiencing disasters...

Based on the inference at that time, the first possibility is the greatest!

As for the second type, strange phenomena will appear in the land where those who have been reborn through tribulations.

He had never had such a faint hope, so he had already issued the Emperor's order. The Sun and Moon Sect, other sects and even the entire Tianci Da 6 people would report to him and investigate them if they heard that something strange happened...

But no, no! He didn't hear any news about this, and even he went to the Demon World to personally inquire, and he didn't--

As for the other Big 6s, all his disciples who could travel through the Space Gate were sent out and rushed to each different Big 6. No news has been sent back now...

Every message is disappointment-

Although Shen Jiuli is a god, he can't bear such disappointment again and again.

When people are desperate, they will seek immortality.

When an immortal is desperate, he will worship the gods...

When God is desperate, which one should I seek?

"Father Lord? Father Lord?" The little stone bounced into his palm and jumped around there.

"Huh?" Shen Jiuli looked at it with his eyes down. The little guy's ability was getting stronger and stronger. He could control the stones he was living on jumping around.

"Is there still no mother here?" the little guy asked cautiously.

"Um."

The little guy wilted for a moment, and his heart was a little stronger by this disappointment...

"Then... Father, can we rest for a night here? This is my mother's bed, and I think all three of us can lie on this bed..."

Although a child is the Son of God and is more powerful than an ordinary child, he is a child after all, and he has not even been born yet...

Even the born child is attached to the mother's arms, let alone the little fetus?

Although this stone is good, it does not have the warm and stable feeling in the mother's body...

It longs for the embrace of its mother, its breath, its voice...

Unfortunately, it can't get any of these desires--

Shen Jiuli felt sad. He originally taught his children to be independent and self-reliant and not to be influenced by emotions. But now...

"Okay!" he replied.

She spread the cloud quilt she had once covered, put the wide robe on the bed, lay on the outside, and placed the small stone in the middle of the inner side.

The little stone rolled around in the quilt, and it was obviously looking for its mother's taste.

After rolling for a few rounds, it stopped next to his arm and stopped moving.

Obviously, it didn't smell Ning Xuemo in it.

After all, this is the house she lived in twenty years ago. Even if these quilts are still the same, how could she leave her breath after so many years of drying?

The little stone was wilted and didn't even say anything.

Shen Jiuli felt so painful that he paused, and he took out a set of clothes from somewhere and put them in his arms.

This set of clothes was worn by Ning Xuemo once, but there was a little of her breath left on it. He was reluctant to take it out, for fear that the breath would dissipate a little.

But now for the lost child...

The little stone froze under the clothes and suddenly jumped up...
Chapter completed!