"5555... No, I despise you, Zi Ye Dad. Aren't you usually very sinister and evil? How come you were deceived by a guy like Yu Qinghan? Zi Ye Dad, you

I am so disappointed..."

"Little guy, who are you despising?" A lazy and charming voice sounded slowly as Xiaobai's cry fell.

When Huo Shuangshuang heard this voice, his whole body was shocked.

Eyes stained with tears looked towards the door of the tomb in disbelief...

At this sight, she was so surprised and happy that she could hardly move her eyes away.

At the door of the tomb, Zi Ye, dressed in red, was leaning lazily on the side, her narrow eyes falling lovingly on Huo Shuangshuang.

"Papa Ziye," Xiaobai screamed, waving his paws joyfully and rushing towards Ziye.

Ziye lazily raised his hand and clapped it, and Xiaobai's white figure was pushed to the corner of the wall.

After doing this action, Ziye pulled up his sleeves, as if he was disgusted. "My face is covered with drool and snot, and I still dare to lean on me. I don't know whether to live or die."

When Xiaobai heard this, he almost vomited blood.

Damn it, who is it talking about with the drool and snot on its face? It's good this time, he doesn't comfort it but he still dislikes it, and even if he dislikes it, he even slaps it away...

Woo hoo, its heart is hurt again...

After Xiaobai's trouble, most of the suppressed atmosphere just now dissipated.

Huo Shuangshuang was still sitting on the stone bed in a daze, staring at Zi Ye without blinking. She was afraid that this was just her illusion, and that Zi Ye's figure would disappear if she blinked, so she was reluctant to blink...

Ziye also looked deeply at Huo Shuangshuang, the affection in her eyes was so deep that she could almost drown.

Such eyes are burning and lingering, but also filled with sadness.

After recovering all his memories, he clearly remembered everything about her, and that deep affection could never be explained clearly in a single word.

For five lifetimes, he went through the pain of love for her. Those memories were not taken away by others, but were thrown away by him personally in the Chiming Realm. Everything was just because these memories were too painful...

But now, he finally has her, and he doesn't need to suffer anymore.

Zi Ye's state of mind has never been so ecstatic as at this moment.

He could not wait to pounce on Huo Shuangshuang immediately and rub Huo Shuangshuang's whole body into bones and blood.

However, the ecstasy was so intense that he stood there quietly, forgetting to take steps towards the person he longed for.

"Purple Night..."

For a long time, Huo Shuangshuang murmured.

"Ziye, is that you?" The uncertain voice repeated again.

"Hmm." Ziye had too many things to say, but all she said was a simple "hmm".

It's just the word "um", but it contains so much meaning.

He threw away his memories because of her, and the memories he recovered were also because of her.

Fortunately, he didn't use her cruelly because he was eager to retrieve his memory.

Recalling the original plan, Ziye secretly broke into a cold sweat for himself. If he had ruthlessly used her and hurt her in order to regain his memory, then after regaining his memory, he should be so painful and regretful that he couldn't bear to die, right? Fortunately, nothing happened.

Happened, fortunately...

"Ziye" Huo Shuangshuang rushed over and raised his hands to hug Ziye.

However, as soon as she raised her hand, the bundle of fairy ropes tightened tighter and tighter, until she almost couldn't bear it.

Seeing Huo Shuangshuang suddenly pause, Ziye couldn't help but look at her carefully, and then found the fairy rope tied to her hand.

Ziye's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He hurriedly ran over and held Huo Shuangshuang's hand. With his good fingertips, he saw a golden light emerging, and the fairy rope was untied and fell to the ground...

As soon as Huo Shuangshuang's hands were free, he immediately hugged Zi Ye's waist tightly. "Zi Ye..."

Ziye's whole body was shaken, and her big hands tightly hugged Huo Shuangshuang. "Shuang'er..."

The voice was vague and hoarse, as if it was coming through the sky.

As for Huo Shuangshuang, who was in Zi Ye's arms, feeling Zi Ye's body temperature, she felt that the person in front of her was really back.

"Ziye, it's great that you're okay." When he said this, Huo Shuangshuang's voice was filled with sadness and joy, and his voice was choked with sobs.

On the side, Xiaobai, who had been slapped away, got up, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Xiaocai rolled his eyes and dragged him away.

"Shuang'er, I'm fine." After Ziye finished speaking softly, he held Huo Shuangshuang's red wrists with both hands and looked at them carefully.

The more you go, the more anger will rise in your heart.

Damn Yu Qinghan, he dared to treat his Shuang'er like this, what a bastard.

"What's wrong?" Huo Shuangshuang asked with a frown when he saw Zi Ye suddenly looked strange.

"It's nothing, Shuang'er, my husband misses you so much." Ziye put away the trace of anger and said with a charming smile in his usual tone.

Deep in his heart, he cursed Yu Qinghan a hundred times inside and out.

Damn it, Yu Qinghan, are you blind? Shuang'er is clearly not the same person as that ancient god. Fortunately, he is still the God of Wind. He has no eyesight and deserves to suffer in the Red Nether Realm for tens of thousands of years.

Huh, he originally planned to tell the facial paralysis the truth about the matter, but he didn't expect that he would dare to treat his little Shuang'er like this. Yu Qinghan, if you dare to be rude to my people, I will make you suffer for a while longer. Wait

One day when my mood improves, I will tell you the whereabouts of the ancient divine water...

"Zi Ye, are you really back? Are you back from the Red Underworld?"

Upon hearing this, Ziye's eyes froze slightly.

Has that paralyzed Yu Qinghan stopped talking nonsense to Shuang'er?

Damn it, he actually had an idea for his children? Yu Qinghan, you are tired of living, aren't you?

"Shuang'er, I'm really back. If you don't believe me, just touch it. My husband's enthusiasm for you is still undiminished." Ziye still answered Huo Shuangshuang by going there. He didn't want to be too enthusiastic because he had recovered his memory.

It scared his little twins.

Huo Shuangshuang stretched out his fingers and gently traced Zi Ye's eyebrows with gentle movements and watery eyes.

"In the Red Underworld, you must have a narrow escape from death." He must have gone through a painful ordeal if he could come back to such a terrible place.

"There is no such thing as a narrow escape, but there is one thing that surprises me." Ziye paused, then reached out and held Huo Shuangshuang's finger on his face, holding it close to his face. "Shuang'er,

I regained my memory..."

Recovered...memory?

Huo Shuangshuang's eyes suddenly flashed with sadness.

Ziye...loved...the so-called god in her previous life, right?

At this time, does he love her as that 'god'?

However, she is not that 'god', she is Huo Shuangshuang, a brand new life, an independent individual, not the incarnation of a 'god'. She just wants to be herself and does not want to be a substitute for a god.

When I think of what Yu Qinghan said before, Ziye has loved that 'god' for several lifetimes, abandoned his position as a god for her, and fallen into the devil's path. I'm afraid Ziye's love for that 'god' goes deep into his bones, right?

Is she, Huo Shuangshuang, really just a stand-in from now on?

"Shuang'er, what's wrong?" Looking at Huo Shuangshuang's suddenly sad look, Ziye thought for a moment and then said, "Shuang'er, are you afraid that I will forget you when I regain my memory? Hmm?"

She did think so...but she couldn't say it out loud.

She knew that once some words were said, would the relationship between them become distant? If Ziye knew that she didn't want to be that 'god''s substitute, she would ask Ziye to forget that person and love her wholeheartedly.

But, is that possible? Ziye has loved that 'god' for several lifetimes, how could he forget that 'god'.

Moreover, she couldn't say it...

"I'm fine. I'm just happy to see that you can come back from the Red Underworld and have recovered the memory you always wanted to recover."

Are you really happy? Why does your heart hurt so much when you say this?

Ziye looked at Huo Shuangshuang quietly, and he did not miss the lingering sadness in her eyes.

Sighing slightly, he said: "Shuang'er, when did you become so unsure? Or do you have no confidence in me at all? Shuang'er, do you want to hear the true story between me and the ancient gods?

"

Although he didn't hear the past events that Yu Qinghan told Huo Shuangshuang personally, he could guess pretty well. In fact, Yu Qinghan didn't know much about it. He only knew the beginning and the end of the matter, but the complicated processes.

Yu Qinghan didn't know.

What Zi Ye has always loved is not the ancient god, but the demon god sealed in the body of the ancient god. The demon god and the ancient god are one and the same. This is a secret that only he, Zi Ye, knows.

Huo Shuangshuang raised his head and looked at Zi Ye, looking into his deep eyes full of doting and affection.

My heart trembled slightly.

Nodding subconsciously.

Ziye held Huo Shuangshuang in his arms while she was staring at him in a daze. The story was a bit long, and he didn't want his little Shuang'er to get tired.

"Ah..." Huo Shuangshuang, who suddenly jumped into the air, screamed instinctively. After shouting, he realized that he was too nervous and couldn't help but smile.

With this smile, her depressed mood dissipated a lot.
To be continued...