in the darkness.

Yi Lin was lying on the stone wall.

This posture looks like you are sipping the wall with your butt, but it is actually stepping on the air.

To avoid scaring her old mother, Yi Lin decided to slow down her climb a little.

If you really want to use full firepower, it's not impossible to fly up directly.

Yi Lin swiped her finger down and opened the apostle panel.

It's still a mess.

Yi Lin looked at it for a while, her eyes focused on the [Bloodline] column for a long time.

Based on his feelings, Yi Lin was almost certain that the blood flowing in his body now was his original "unknown" hybrid bloodline.

But that doesn't make sense.

He was obviously born by caesarean section from Hua Niang's belly.

This perfectly normal birth process means that there must be some kind of blood connection between him and Hua Niang.

Assuming this is the case, what is going on with his bloodline?

Yi Lin has been pondering this issue for three years.

He never dared to ask because Yi Lin was afraid of exposing the fact of his "reincarnation".

Hua Niang lived for a full five thousand years, and her lifespan was so long that it could no longer be described by the word "monster".

She can use her own wisdom to play with the human dynasty.

Such wisdom is the most evil person Yi Lin has ever seen in her life, and there is no one more outrageous than Hua Niang.

Thinking about it,

Yi Lin discovered that the answer to this question would ultimately fall on Hua Niang.

"I can't wait any longer. Even if I risk exposing my 'reincarnation', I must find a way to find out the secret of my bloodline. No matter what, tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, and I was born from the belly of Hua Niang."

After coming down, could she still put me back into her belly and start the third life directly?"

In the cycle of reincarnations, there is still one more stone of three lives, but Yi Lin is not too worried about this.

You can still do something, but if you really do it to death, at worst, eighteen years later, you will be a strong man again.

Thinking of this,

Yi Lin clung to the stone wall again,

Using his hands, feet, and brain together, he quickly climbed up the rift valley.

…

In the white world, there is nothing.

There was no cloud in the sky. Yi Lin squinted her eyes and looked at the clean blue sky above her head.

In the distance, there is a bright red sunset.

As the sun sets, circles of the sun are reflected on the sea level.

The half-blue and half-red sky is like the gradient texture of gemstones. This scene is refreshing and refreshing.

The cold wind blew, and Yi Lin wrapped herself in animal skins.

In terms of clothing, Yi Lin can be regarded as an "alien" among the Han tribe.

Most of the demons and males among the Han tribe have their upper bodies exposed and wear animal skin aprons, giving them a full savage attitude.

As for the female, if she has some sense of shame, she will wrap her upper body in another circle, so that it will not be so harsh on the eyes.

But Yi Lin is different.

He cut the animal skin into the shape of a large cotton-padded jacket, wore long sleeves and trousers, and wore animal skin shoes on his feet, wrapping himself tightly.

Miao Miao and Ju'er had laughed at this kind of behavior for a long time.

They said that if there is reincarnation, the young master must have been a human in his previous life, otherwise why would he be born knowing how to dress like a human?

no way.

Even if she reincarnates and becomes a demon, Yi Lin feels that there is still a bottom line to be born as a human being.

As a demon, at the very least, he has to dress like a human being. Even if the flower girl comes, she can't stop him.

…

…

Beside the Rift Valley.

On the thick snow, there is a clear line of footprints, extending straight to the seaside.

On the beach, a woman wearing a long skirt appeared hazy, hundreds of meters away.

Yilin followed the footsteps and trotted all the way to Hua Niang's side.

"mother!"

Now he can call the flower girl "Mother" without any psychological pressure.

after all,

She really put a lot of effort into giving birth to Taiyi, and it was quite "dynasty".

"Taiyi, you're here."

The beautiful woman carefully held Yi Lin's cold little hand.

The breeze blew the beautiful woman's long skirt, making her look like a fairy in Yi Lin's eyes, not like a witch at all.

The beautiful red hair is like waves, fluttering in the wind.

Yi Lin raised his head and looked at Hua Niang's happy smiling face. Even though the mother and son were together less and more apart all day long, Yi Lin could clearly read Hua Niang's love and favor for him from Hua Niang's red eyes.

drown.

"Perhaps she doesn't know how to express human 'mother love'?"

A thought flashed through Yi Lin's mind.

There is a kind of person who subconsciously keeps a distance from something he cherishes because he is afraid of hurting it.

Maybe Hua Niang belongs to this kind of demon?

The hands of both mother and son were quite cold.

The difference is that Hua Niang's body temperature has always been lower than that of ordinary monsters, while Yi Lin was frozen by the low temperature.

"Come, let me help you warm up."

Hua Niang breathed a breath of... cold air on Yi Lin's little hand.

call…

moment,

A layer of frost formed on the back of Yi Lin's hand.

If it weren't for Yilin's own talent of [King Kong Immobility], which increases her resistance to all negative states, how could a normal person lose a layer of skin with this breath?

Yi Lin finally covered her hands to warm them again.

Mother and son, holding hands, watching the sunset.

After watching it for a while,

When the sun set on the sea level, leaving only a faint glow, Hua Niang suddenly asked: "Do you know what is on the other side of the sea?"

This sentence made Yi Lin stunned.

This situation, this scene, is so familiar.

After many years, Hua Niang's words brought back Yi Lin's memory.

Yes, he had seen such a "future" scene in the Daqian Dynasty, when the flower girl who was still the "Shu Fei" handed the [Weaving Book] into his hands in the Chang'an Palace.

sunset,

beautiful woman,

glacier,

seaside.

And this sentence.

The future is, to some extent, destined.

Even if Yi Lin does not deliberately follow a certain destined path, unknowingly, the future will always come to the place where it should be, and arrive at a certain moment when it should be reached.

This is "the future".
To be continued...