Only then did Song Zhao realize that the body he occupied had begun to rot.

In the past, she had only one soul and one spirit possessed her body, and this body would naturally not change.

Then she returned to Shangyuan City, killed many enemies and took back many of her souls.

But gradually, problems began to arise when this physical body could not bear such demonic power, and Song Zhao chose to give birth to a new life in his body to overdo this period of time.

Now that he has reshaped his inner elixir into a demon, the child has successfully produced it. In other words, this mortal body is eroded by the demonic power of Song Zhao as a thousand-year-old monster every day.

Although Song Zhao deliberately used demonic power to maintain the stability of this body, it finally reached the limit she could bear.

This body is useless.

Song Zhao decided to separate from this body that she had been dependent on for three years and restore her identity as Zhaohua.

Her body has begun to smell bad corpse. Although it is winter, she is wearing thick clothes, and no strange smell can be smelled by others.

But Song Zhao himself knew it.

So she didn't dare to get close to Wang Qi again. She was afraid that such a smell would make Wang Qi feel uncomfortable, and she was also afraid that the baby would be fragile and be implicated by the corpse gas.

(From now on, Song Zhao used Zhaohua's name back to the past.)

If you want to return your body to Song Zhao, you must not let Song Zhao's body rot and become smelly and be covered with corpses.

She was such a bright woman. She had not experienced the beauty of the world well before she could go there. Zhaohua used her body for so long and should have let her leave beautifully when she returned to the original owner.

Zhaohua knew that there was a vegetation called Yingcao in the Shanjing tribe. Grinding its rhizomes into branches and leaves to bathe can prevent the body from rotting.

So she ordered Tang Ye to go and find some Yingcao to come back.

*

When he returned to Wushan, Tang Feng was picked up by someone from behind when he was collecting the grass.

"Ahhhhh~~It hurts!"

The man let go, Tang Feng turned around and saw Qinglan standing behind her with a faint smile.

"Grandpa Huaishu~~" Tang Feng said coquettishly: "You have hurt me!"

"What are you doing secretly in Qicao Cliff?"

Tang Ying picked up a few grasses from the backpack and shook them at Qinglan, "Master, let me pick this."

"Yingcao?" Qinglan asked in confusion: "That body is beginning to rot?"

"Well, so the master decided to separate from the body and become a demon again. But the master couldn't bear to let Miss Song's body rot, so he asked Tangtang to pick some grass back."

"After carefully counting, Xiao Zhaoer has been reborn for a month. Why can't she linger in the world and come back to the demon world?"

"Hehe, the master gave birth to a little baby, and that little baby is a mortal. The master is with him every day now, and he is full of his heart and eyes. I'm afraid he won't come back so soon."

"Don't come back so soon?" Qinglan frowned rarely, "Then when will she be back?"

"Well... maybe I will spend this life with the baby. Grandpa Huai Shu also knows that the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, and it will be over in a flash of fingers. Master..."

"Nothing!"

Qinglan has a gentle temperament and rarely gets angry.

He scolded him, and scared the grass in Tang Ye's hand fell to the ground.

"When is it now? Does she know..."

"Qinglan." Di Xi's thick voice came from a distance, and a golden mist floated in front of the two of them, gradually turning into human form.

Tang Feng respectfully paid homage to Di Xi from the demon world. She glanced at him and did not look very good.

"If you pick up enough things, go back. Hua'er was her first mother, and I can understand her feelings of reluctance to give up her flesh and blood."

"But she..."

"I have my own sense of responsibility." Di Xi seemed to be deliberately stopping Qinglan and saying something. Tang Feng thought that it was these two big guys who were quarreling because of something. She wouldn't have escaped when she encountered this situation?

So he picked up the grass on the ground and hurriedly took the initiative to retreat to the two of them.

After she left, Qinglan sighed, "Why are you doing this? When you said you didn't love your daughter, you were crueler than anyone else. If you said you didn't recognize her, you wouldn't recognize her. Now the fox clan is in turmoil. In order to strengthen the gap between gods and demons, you were backfired by the power of the formation and sealed the demon power for thousands of years. In addition, the thousand years that used to destroy themselves, your demon power is not enough for thousands of years. The gap between gods and demons has been reinforced, but if it is destroyed again, who will take over? Zhaohua is the Red Fox clan and the only heavenly fox that inherits your bloodline. She was born with such responsibility to protect the safety of the tribes."

"I brought such a responsibility to her, not what she wanted. My daughter does not have to bear these trivial matters. As long as she is safe and happy, I will have nothing to ask for."

"You just spoil her! You just spoil her to death!"

Qinglan sighed repeatedly, too lazy to argue with Di Xi again, so he simply turned into a true form and established a towering ancient tree, and went to sleep.

*

Tang Feng grind the grass he brought back into powder and poured it into the bucket on it that was misty.

Zhaohua slowly walked into the wooden barrel and soaked his whole body.

She also said to herself in a very light and gentle voice, "You mortals are superstitious and pay attention to the return of dust to dust and soil. I have never been able to let you be buried in peace with your body for so long. Thank you for your fulfillment over the past long time. Today, I will return you completely to you."

After the words came, she dived down and there was no movement.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a blue light suddenly appeared in the basin, and the dazzling light almost made Tang Feng unable to see what was in front of him.

Soon, a woman in a red long gown and red lips and peach-blonde eyes appeared in front of Tang Ye.

Her beauty is comparable to Song Zhao. However, there is a bit of charm in the corners of her eyes, which forms a sharp contrast with Song Zhaoqingling's eyebrows.

Tang Ye couldn't suppress his excitement, and stepped forward and hugged her hard, "Master! You are finally back."

Zhaohua lowered his head, looked at the body that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and laughed silently, "Yes. Finally."

The master and servant put Song Zhao's body into the ice coffin made in advance. When doing this, Wangshu, who had always been careless, broke into the door, "Xiao Zhaozhao, I will tell you, today..."

He was stunned.

The scene in front of him was Tang Feng and a beautiful woman carrying the naked Song Zhao into the ice coffin.

He hesitated for a while, his eyes fixed on Zhaohua, "Dare you sure... are you 'I bury myself'?"

Zhaohua suddenly laughed, "How do you know it's me?"

Wangshu scratched the back of his head with a little embarrassed embarrassment, "It is said that the fox spirit is beautiful and charming. When you saw you at first sight, your soul was hooked by you. I don't know whether you are Zhaohua or not, but I know that you are a fox spirit."

hiss.

This sounds like nothing wrong.
Chapter completed!