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Teng Yu never expected to see the body of his mother's empress here. The fire in the mourning hall burned Empress Liu's body beyond recognition, and she had to be buried hastily in the end.

No one suspected that the corpse had been stolen. After all, ordinary people would not be able to do such a thing as stealing a corpse.

Later, the emperor used this incident to kill a large number of palace officials. Teng Yu took it for granted that he was the one who set the fire, thinking that he wanted to destroy the evidence and kill people to silence the truth, otherwise the world would know that the king of a country poisoned his first wife. Isn't it going to be infamous for thousands of years?

"Mother..." Teng Yu's fingers lightly touched the woman's cheeks, and the cold touch was transmitted from the fingertips, which also cooled his excited heart.

That's right, he watched his mother die with his own eyes, how could he still have extravagant hopes?

Teng Yu withdrew his fingers and clenched his fists. The hatred that had been suppressed for many years was aroused at this moment. He wished he could go back to Beijing immediately and kill the man on the dragon chair!

"Stop!" The monk surnamed Mo saw Teng Yu's fingers touch the skin of his sweetheart, his face flushed with anger, he punched away the person blocking the way, tapped his toes, and attacked Teng Yu.

Teng Yu turned around and looked at him without dodging. His handsome face was covered with ice, and he said coldly, "Uncle Mo, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Mo Hanshan's body trembled, his fist froze a centimeter away from Teng Yu's cheek, and he asked in surprise, "Are you...?"

Teng Yu's eyes were full of memories, and he said with emotion: "When you disappeared, my grandfather was very worried. I didn't expect... I didn't expect to meet again, it would be such a scene."

"...Third Prince?" Mo Hanshan was a little uncertain. When he left, the Third Prince was just a child who didn't understand anything. In a blink of an eye, he was so old...

Teng Yu nodded, pointed at Empress Liu's body and said, "Uncle Mo, please explain what's going on! Why is the Empress Mother's body here? And this..." He pointed to the huge pool of blood , the voice was unconsciously filled with anger, and asked: "What's going on?"

He followed up the basement all the way, hid in the dark and watched for a long time. From his perspective, he couldn't see the corpse in the crystal coffin, but he could hear some clues from the conversations of these monks.

That's why he rushed out. When he saw his mother, who had been dead for many years, lying in the crystal coffin as if asleep, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The joy is that after so many years, he can still see the face of his mother. The sad thing is that his gentle and kind mother has no peace after death.

This basement is full of monsters, and the pool of blood makes one's scalp tingle. Teng Yu is not stupid. Seeing this scene, he knew that Mo Hanshan used some crooked methods.

If his mother can be brought back to life, he doesn't care no matter how many people die, but Teng Yu only thinks this scene is a blasphemy to his mother.

He bent down to lift him out of the crystal coffin, but was stopped by Mo Hanshan.

"Don't touch her!" Mo Hanshan roared, holding Teng Yu's arm with all his strength, with a cold look in his eyes, "No one is allowed to touch her!"

Teng Yu and him looked at each other for a while, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Mo, why are you bothering? People cannot be resurrected after death, and the queen mother has spirits underground. I definitely don't want to see myself like this."

"No! Who said that people can't be resurrected after death?" Mo Hanshan's eyes flashed with madness, "I can definitely save her, I can!"

Teng Yu knew that Mo Hanshan liked his mother's queen when he was very young. At that time, he was a much-loved son and respected his father. He only thought that this toad surnamed Mo wanted to eat swan meat, so he gave him a lot of embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, it was this person who was devoted to his mother in the end.

When a person's feelings can cross the boundary between life and death, who can question his feelings?

Compared with his extremely hypocritical father, Mo Hanshan's infatuation moved Teng Yu even more, but he was moved. Teng Yu didn't agree with his approach, because he didn't believe that there was a secret method to bring people back to life in this world.

Moreover, Mo Hanshan's current state is very strange, like a madman, no one knows what else he will do.

"Uncle Mo, let's sit down and have a good talk." Teng Yu made a "please" gesture, and jumped out of the blood pool first.

Mo Hanshan glanced infatuatedly at the person in the crystal coffin, then turned around and followed.

Yin Xu saw them fighting fiercely just now, so he sneaked into the corner to solve his physical problems, and then found some cold steamed buns on a stone table. Two mouthfuls stuffed into the stomach.

Of course one steamed bun wouldn't be enough to eat, but at least he didn't feel hungry, so Master Mozun found a good seat to sit and watch the excitement in a good mood.

But after watching it for a while, I found that the plot changed rapidly. A fight turned into a family recognition meeting. The two protagonists still knew each other without talking about it.

This made Yin Xu very upset, it seemed that he couldn't get it if he wanted to take advantage of it.

And according to the man in the cloak, the woman lying in the coffin is still his mother, which means that he has two more opponents.

He definitely won't be able to beat him, with his current level of cultivation, he doesn't even know when these two people came in!No chance at all.

Yin Xu once again realized that the situation after his rebirth was not good. He was too weak now, which made him want to retreat again.

But this idea is just a thought, he doesn't intend to implement it.

This world is obviously not suitable for cultivation. Even if he retreats for 50 years, he may not be able to build a foundation. By then, his hair will be gray and he will be too old to move. The rebirth he finally obtained will be wasted in vain.

Instead of this, he might as well use this limited life to do something that makes him happy, such as... eavesdropping.