Chu Yun nodded and took another look at Feng Mo, "Yes."

"Then she will come back, right?" Feng Mo asked again in an extremely dry voice.

If not, then why would she tell herself so much.

During this period of time together, he knew very well that he was probably nothing in the eyes of the people in front of him.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Chu Yun's eyes, and he was still thinking about analyzing her. She was not too stupid.

"right."

Feng Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, and Chu Yun noticed that fine cold sweat had broken out on his forehead.

It seemed like I was relieved of a big worry, and then felt a little sad and despairing.

"Even if things are really like what you said, she had her own reasons and the things she did were all out of necessity.

But do you think we can go back after so many things have happened?"

The feelings were real, but she had killed his family more than a dozen times. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could remember the scene of his family falling in a pool of blood in despair.

In the scene, she is cold and heartless.

He is a proper executioner.

He even felt more uncomfortable than before knowing the truth.

In the past, he only had hatred and only wanted to take revenge and protect his family.

But now, if he wants to hate, it's not natural. But if he doesn't hate, then what does his family have experienced?

There is also the heartache, despair, and hatred in my heart that are still vivid in my mind and cannot be erased.

"You don't know, so why bother asking me?"

Let alone getting back together, he doesn't know how to face her now.

Feng Mo sat down again, lowered his head, his long eyelashes drooped, the candlelight swayed, casting a deep silhouette in his eyes.

"Did I say you can still go back?"

Feng Mo was startled.

I feel like I can't keep up with Chu Yun's rhythm.

"I mean, haven't you ever thought about why you ended up like this? Haven't you summed it up yourself?"

Feng Mo, who was immersed in the love between his children, never expected that Chu Yun was asking this.

A faint blush was suppressed on the face that had always been pale.

However, when he subconsciously followed Chu Yun's words, his face turned completely pale again.

Chu Yun looked at Feng Mo in front of him and his face changed from one color to another as if performing a show.

"It seems you haven't thought about it yet." Chu Yun shook his head with regret.

"Since we have already talked about this, I don't mind saying a few more words."

The pink duck really wants to say it, but please don't say any more, I'm really afraid that the poor little guy won't be able to bear this blow.

But reason made him shut up.

"The reason why you end up like this is because you can't control others. Not only others, you can't even control yourself.

In the previous fifteen lives, you were a victim, but to Murong Yunying, you were not a drag.

Without your drag, with her ability to withstand Nie Chu's bewitchment and control after awakening her past life memories, she might have succeeded in killing them."

Chu Yun talked nonsense without any psychological burden.

The original owner could withstand Nie Chu's halo, but with the four missionaries using various methods and joining forces, there was almost no chance of a comeback.

But there is no need to know this Feng Mo.

"You see, just because you are weak, you not only make things difficult for your lover, but you are also stupidly being used to deal with her.

Although she did kill your whole family, your real enemy is not her, and you don’t even know this."

Chu Yun just said, "What's the use of you?"

Feng Mo's face was not only pale, but also faintly green.

His chest was heaving violently, his teeth were clenched, and his eye sockets were abnormally red.

"What do you think of me becoming this emperor?" Chu Yun suddenly asked again.

Feng Mo gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Yun with cold eyes.

Chu Yun could see from his face what he wanted to express - he didn't want to talk.

Chu Yun chuckled lightly, not realizing at all that he was stabbing someone's heart with a knife.

His whole face shone brightly, and he said as if to show off, "Look at me, I'm different. I can control everything. Even your mother is willing to do things for me instead of listening to your son."

"..."

After an unprecedented silence, the man opposite suddenly started coughing violently.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

"Chu Yun..." Pink Duck couldn't help but sigh.

He was really afraid that Feng Mo would cough up a mouthful of blood when he coughed.

The original owner is probably feeling very distressed now.

Feng Mo finally stopped coughing and took a sip of cold tea.

Then he said with an unkind expression, "What on earth do you want to say."

He didn't think he had anything worthy of her coveting, and he even felt that this woman should disdain to talk to him.

But after saying so much, what exactly does she want to achieve?

Feng Mo's mind moved, "Does she hate me?"

"Did she ask you to say that?"

Chu Yun shook his head, "She asked me to make it up to you."

"Ha~"

Feng Mo laughed angrily.

Before he could continue speaking, Chu Yun held his head again and spoke casually.

"So I give you a chance, a chance to control others and control your own destiny."

"How about this compensation?"

"boom......"

Chu Yun's words suddenly set off a storm in Feng Mo's heart.

Although this woman's pace was so fast that he could hardly keep up with her brain circuits, but even if he was given more time, he would not have expected such a reply.

"Are you willing?" A cold voice sounded in my ears.

Feng Mo trembled when he heard this.

Chu Yun looked at Feng Mo's surprised and suspicious face with a faint look of disgust.

Originally, she had planned to develop more wild system business. If Feng Mo was willing, she could barely fulfill the original owner's wish.

Is there anything more suitable as compensation for Feng Mo than having strong power, no longer being controlled by others, and taking control of his own life?

"You only have one chance to answer."

Feng Mo opened his mouth and swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

After making sure that Chu Yun was not joking, he lowered his head and thought for a while.

Asked, "Why do you give me a chance? What do I have to pay?"

"Do things for me. Pay for it. It's probably your life now. I need my soul body."

I don't know if he was prepared in his heart, but when Feng Mo heard these words, he miraculously calmed down.

The bottom of his eyes was slightly bright, as if a cluster of fire had been lit.

It's not overwhelming, but it can't be ignored.

"So will I have a chance to see my family again?"

"If you are strong enough, you may have a chance. Provided that they are not dead when you come back."

Thousands of planes belong to the upper realm. As long as the upper realm does not die and is strong enough, it can naturally go to any plane.

Feng Mo murmured, "Then there's no chance."

What kind of powerful path requires the use of the soul body?

Even if he didn't know much about the affairs of immortals, Feng Mo understood that what this person said was probably similar to asking for immortality.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain that she is now staying in Murong Yunying's body.

Feng Mo fell silent. Chu Yun stopped talking. He only took the teacup and drank tea slowly.

Waiting for Feng Mo's answer.

After a long time, Feng Mo slowly raised his head. The angle of his jaw was slightly tensed, but his face was calm, and his dark eyes were bottomless.
Chapter completed!