Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

The family affection that could not be restored during life can be regained after death.

On August 2023, 8, an electric meter box exploded in the corridor of a residential building in Xinyi County, Nanxi. The splashing sparks ignited the debris and cartons piled up below. Due to the rapid spread of the fire, one person unfortunately died on the spot in the thick smoke. After emergency rescue by fire rescue personnel, the rest of the people were safely transferred.

A week had passed since this news was broadcast. The still charming and beautiful woman had red and swollen eyes and disheveled hair as she lay on the head of the bed. In her hand was a photo of her son when he was young. Her lifelong maternal love had only turned into deep creases on the plastic cover.

The WeChat transfer is still at the last moment, and the familiar three big words "PAYMENT RECEIVED" can no longer be seen.

When making an outgoing call, a standard female voice will remind you that the other party is temporarily unavailable and asks you to call again later.

She couldn't even imagine her son's despair and fear before his death. As soon as she thought about it, she felt as if she was trapped in a sea of ​​fire filled with black smoke. His eyes, nose, mouth, and skin melted in the blazing color, his bones and internal organs became nutrients for the endless flames, and the pain of gnawing bones broke through the pain of the body and was transmitted to the spirit of the dying man. Fire and blood never stopped, and love and hate came to an end.

The lost deer found its way home, the stranded whale swam back to the sea, but only its own children... They were helpless when alive, and their lonely souls never rested after death.

The eye sockets were covered with layers of tears, and the two lines of dried water stains had solidified over time.

Suppressed sobs leaked out from her tightly covered mouth. She didn't dare cry too hard for fear of affecting the child she had with her current boyfriend.

Outside the reddish-brown solid wooden door, a six-year-old boy was raising his tender little hands and constantly banging on the closed door. He was still young and didn't understand why his mother locked him in the room.

"Mom, mom, open the door." The voice seemed to be mixed with milk candy. Seeing that the person inside the door did not open the door for him, the boy stopped knocking on the door, touched his red palm twice with his other hand, pouted his mouth and cried aggrievedly.

The crying was particularly sad and loud, as if he was afraid that the people in the room couldn't hear it. Just when his throat was about to become inflamed from howling, the door opened.

The beautiful woman bent down and picked up the crying child. The boy saw that his mother's face was full of tears. Regardless of the tears remaining on his own face, he reached out to wipe them for his mother.

"Don't cry, Xiaocan, mommy is here." The beautiful woman gently comforted the depressed boy, and then gave him a deep kiss on the face.

The boy imitated his mother's actions and kissed the beautiful woman's bloodless cheek.

The old and the young are having a great time together, and the cooled maternal love is boiling again, but the real object of the love is no longer there.

Bai Luoli also has a few close friends and colleagues in the real world. When they heard the tragic news, they were as sad as his biological mother. None of them could even go to the scene and could only express their grief in their circle of friends.

Why did his parents' relationship break down and why was he not liked by his parents? The reason can be traced back to his appearance.

Because the soul accidentally entered and the spirit merged, as time went by, Bai Luoli's appearance naturally became exactly the same as the owner of the soul and spirit. He had a cold temperament, beautiful features, and a well-proportioned and slender figure. Whenever he walked on the street, he would be approached by all kinds of men and women and asked for their WeChat. However, he had no interest in love.

When he was eight years old, his appearance was already unforgettable. Father Bai looked ordinary, but his mother was quite pretty after dressing up. Everyone would think it was normal for a son to look like his mother, but Father Bai didn't think so.

At first he thought his life was perfect, with a lovely wife and son in his arms, and he never complained even when he was exposed to the wind and sun outside. However, an unexpected fate still visited this family of three.

No matter how beautiful a mother is, her child will always have some similarities with her, such as eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, facial contours, and even the hands, feet and walking posture, which are vaguely recognizable traces. This is not like Bai Luoli, who has not inherited any genes from the couple from head to toe.

Bai's father has a bad temper and is stubbornly convinced that Bai Luoli is not his biological child. He suspects that his wife had an affair with another man during the months when he was away on business, and that is why she had this bastard.

Although the father-in-law and mother-in-law repeatedly assured that their daughter would not do such a dirty thing, Bai's father did not do anything out of line on the surface, but secretly abused his wife many times. When he was furious, he ran into the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife and was about to chop people. The woman's miserable pleas for mercy and the fierce fighting attracted nearby neighbors to come and persuade them to stop fighting.

The police tried to coordinate several times, but the woman stubbornly refused to go to the hospital to get an injury report. One was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten. It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs, and they were completely helpless in the end.

In addition, Bai Luoli's physical condition was too poor. He fell ill and had a fever every now and then. The money for medical treatment and medicine was a huge expense every month. Bai's father disliked his son even more.

The woman was afraid that the violent family environment would instill negative inferiority in him, so she sent her child to live with her parents in the countryside.

The relationship between her and her husband also collapsed under the day-to-day violence.

With the love gone, the child became a pitiful victim. The woman knew she was sorry for her son, but all the suffering came from him. The three of them were filled with hatred. Father Bai hated his wife, and his wife hated her son.

Talking about compensation nowadays will only make the parties feel ridiculous. Who will believe it? No one is willing to believe this empty promise, unless there is room for maneuver at the beginning of the matter.

Father Bai never regretted what he had done. He was still stubborn and morbidly resentful of his ex-wife and the child. Even though he knew Bai Luoli died in a fire, he still ate two big bowls of dinner.

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Mo Qianyu used the dragon blood contract in his body to tamper with Bai Luoli's original dream, causing him to have an illusion that he was dreaming.

Taowu's demonic aura is growing stronger day by day. It is clearly suppressed at the bottom of the dark Molten Flame Cliff, with no contact with any demons or monks around it, and no living creatures dare to approach it. So why can the demonic aura grow stronger on its own?

Mo Qianyu in his previous life no longer had a buffer period, and he wandered outside all day with a stronger demonic aura than before. Could it be that Taowu's demonic aura was closely related to him in his previous life? According to the current situation, the seal might not last long.

The only good solution is for the two to put aside their past grudges and reconcile. The demon power entrenched in their bodies will also be divided into two.

Whether to divide the magic power or to give up the divine power is undoubtedly a huge problem.

If both of them want the same kind of power, I'm afraid that before Taowu starts to take measures to separate them, they will become a group of scattered sand.

In order to make his previous self cooperate, he had to humble himself and take the initiative to please the other party.

Although he couldn't bring himself to do it, for the sake of his master and the demon world, he was fully confident that he could do it.