Chapter 1569 Burning Coffin

It wasn't until he recovered all kinds of things about Xue Yimo in this life, and heard some fragments of her previous life in Ning Xuemo's sea of ​​consciousness, that he knew that Xue Yimo had done so much for him in the end in that life!

Now that he saw the blood coffin, and then saw the spell patterns on it clearly, the specific characteristics of this spell emerged from his mind.

This spell also has a characteristic that even the caster may not know, that is, if the spell is to be completely broken, not only the reincarnated person needs to burn the corpse, but also the person who has been saved needs to burn the blood coffin.

Otherwise, the blood coffin will reappear endlessly, and the fate of the lonely star of Tiansha will not change...

He closed his eyes slightly, rubbed his fingers on the blood coffin for a moment, and a fire appeared from his fingertips, making the blood coffin burn instantly.

The flames were soaring into the sky, and the air was filled with a faint fishy-sweet smell.

"Mother!" Shen Nianmo jumped out of Shen Jiuli's sleeve, and was about to jump into the coffin, he couldn't bear the smell of his mother.

Shen Jiuli naturally held it: "Nianmo, there is no mother here." All it was was her resentment and spell power.

"But there is a mother's smell here..." Shen Nianmo looked at the coffin eagerly, as if he wanted to hug the coffin too.

Xue Yilan opened his eyes wide and looked at the bouncing 'red stone'. He had strong eyesight and naturally saw the little guy in the red stone, looking like he had been struck by lightning: "It...it is Momo child?"

Shen Jiuli didn't answer him, but just tucked Shen Nianmo back into his sleeve. The resentment of this spell was too strong, and Shen Nianmo was a baby after all, so he was afraid of offending him.

The coffin was beeping and burning there, and there seemed to be endless bitterness and resentment emanating from the coffin, which made people have an urge to cry.

Shen Jiuli is strong, so he can bear it naturally, but Shen Nianmo in his sleeve burst into tears: "Mommy, Mommy..."

Shen Jiuli cast a spell on the sleeve to completely isolate the sleeve from the outside world, so that the breath would not affect the child again.

Standing there, Xue Yilan felt his eyes sour. He watched the coffin burning coldly, and sneered: "This coffin can't be burned. I have burned it eight times. Every time it is finished, it will burn again the next day." It will appear in place again..."

Shen Jiuli still didn't speak, he stood on the spot and watched the coffin burn out, turning it into ashes. Let out a breath.

Xuemo, no matter which world you are in now, the fate of this lone star will no longer follow you...

He closed his eyes slightly, sensing the breath in the wind...

After a moment, he was disappointed.

He thought that the aura containing Xue Yimo's resentment would automatically search for the original owner, but he didn't expect that the aura just disappeared in place, and had no intention of tracking down the original owner.

Ning Xuemo walked extremely well this time, cutting off all involvements without leaving any worries.

With such determination, it is not something ordinary people can do. After all, he still underestimated her ability.

Divine Sense Mo was listless, he could not easily smell his mother's breath, but he didn't expect it to be useless...

This place is a barren land, Shen Jiuli didn't want to delay here any longer, he soared into the air.

He remembered hearing Xue Yilan say that Ning Xuemo accidentally ran into a black hole after taking off in this place and was involved in it. So now he also wants to try his luck.