
The Goddess of Life did not answer directly. He sipped his tea again until it ran out. Looking at the two in turn, he knew this way might be a bit excessive. Not to mention Ming Zise and Xiu Jimei rarely get together these days due to the bustle.
"Second, try in the form of half an animal. Mei'er had the blood of the half-god demon dragon race in her body. Just raise your horn for some time so that it will suppress the excessive spread of the essence of the eight gods.
Xiu Jimei heaved a sigh of relief. "The second one's fine."
He cleaned his hands and sat back in the gazebo to continue eating the cake. After the problem was solved, Xiu Jimei tried to bring out his two white dragon horns coated in a slight rainbow color. Looks funny at first glance.
Seeing this, the Goddess of Life was also very satisfied. The girl still looks cute despite her age of a hundred years. The descendants of the former demon god couldn't be bad.
Xiu Jimei finished the cake alone. The Goddess of Life was not angry at all and asked the servant to take it more.
"Don't eat too much, what if your stomach hurts later?" Ming Zise reminded him.
"It's not much. I just ate a small plate."
Xiu Jimei looked at the cookie plate that did not even reach the size of the length of his palm. Feel very unfortunate.
The Goddess of Life laughed when she heard it. All the dishes in his palace were like this. But he did not expect that Xiu Jimei would have such a huge appetite.
Forgetit. Xiu Jimei's arrival here was a corner like a blessing to him. After all, he felt a lot of affection for the girl. Maybe because of his relationship with Mye Ai.
Speaking of grandmother Xiu Jimei or none other than Fu Chan Yin's mother Mye Ai, the Goddess of Life does not know where to explain it from. Mye Ai's life cycle was still connected to her in the past. So it was no wonder Xiu Jimei would recognize him.
Even his appearance with Mye Ai was also very similar.
"Isn't there anything you want to ask me?" ask the girl.
Xiu Jimei had already chewed on the pastry the waiter had brought and finally remembered something. Ming Zise served tea for him to moisturize the throat.
He's nodding. After drinking a cup of tea, his throat was much more comfortable.
"I want to know ... Why does your appearance resemble that of my late grandmother?"
The Goddess of Life was not surprised when the girl asked. "It's not me who looks like her, but your grandmother who looks like me."
"I don't understand." Xiu Jimei raised his eyebrows next to his. Why is this the opposite?
Ming Zise knew something but better let the Goddess of Life tell her your own life experience.
Right now, the Goddess of Life was like looking at the cloudy sky on a clear day. Daily life in the Realm of the Gods was always boring for him. However how boring it was, she still had to carry out her duties as a goddess.
"long story. Will Mei'er listen?" tanyakanya.
"of course. As long as it has something to do with my grandmother." The girl nodded lightly.
The purpose of spreading the soul was only one, gathering back all the empty vitality so that the broken soul of the Life Goddess could be whole again.
However it was not easy, any soul fragment of the Life Goddess who died from meeting her destiny, she herself would remember all that.
"Your grandmother is one of the shards of my soul. All the shards of my soul born into the world will take on my appearance. No wonder during their lives, beauty will be one of excellence," explained the Goddess of Life. He looked at Xiu Jimei.
"Mei'er, I called you that because your grandmother called her that. Even though your grandmother has died since giving birth to your mother, she knows everything. That's why when Mye Ai wants to meet you in the world of the essence of the eight gods, I agree to it" he added.
Xiu Jimei was shocked. "Meet me? Could it have been a day where I was on a vast meadow and saw grandma in a beautiful gazebo. Then grandma picked peaches for me."
The Goddess of Life nodded. "The essence of the eight gods is extremely rare. It only grew in the spiritual sea of the essence of the eight gods in its body. It's just that you can't enter it. The essence of the eight gods has its own mind."
As the former heir to the essence of the eight deceased gods, of course Mye Ai was able to do this. But on condition, ask her permission. After all during life, humans are bound to the Goddess of Life, the goddess who gives all vitality to all living beings in this world.
"No wonder it's so similar. I feel ... seeing my grandmother alive and smiling at me." Then Xiu Jimei his mother. "If you see you, she'll cry."
"Who doesn't want to meet? Actually I want to go see your mother and say everything. Unfortunately, fate does not allow. Your mother has been going to your grandmother's grave regularly to clean and put a bunch of flowers. This goddess will always remember."
There was the vitality of a goddess on Mye Ai's body. Even if it was dead and buried, its aura remained. Anyone who comes to take care of or remember his life, will surely be known to the Goddess of Life. Both have ties.
Among the other fragments of his soul, Mye Ai's soul could be said to be the most perfect. In addition to growing up in the Sky Palace and having a powerful Mye-born family, Mye Ai is also very dear.
Unfortunately, Mye Ai learns of her daughter's tragic destiny in the future so as to forcefully change the fate set. For the first time, the God of Fate was helpless back then.
The Goddess of Life took off one of her hair ornaments made of silver, jade as well as pearls. He handed it to Xiu Jimei.
"Here, take it and give it to your mother. My gift to her."
Xiu Jimei accepted the thing. "Why can't you meet my mom? Does this include a violation of life?"
"May'er, you may not understand. A deceased person is unlikely to recognize a family member. When you die, you die and it has nothing to do with the world. If I showed myself in front of your mother, she would probably think her long-dead mother was alive again" said the goddess patiently.
It seemed Xiu Jimei understood this as well. He nodded and kept the thing safe.
After talking about many things, Xiu Jimei and Ming Zise returned to the Sky World. His little horn still appeared and Xiu Jimei was not ashamed anymore when he saw many people.
"Xiaomei, you're finally back." Wang Xuyue saw him coming and waved his hand.
Xiu Jimei smiled, returning the wave of his hand. But he was still walking parallel to Ming Zise.
"What's with the horn on your head?" Yan Yujie who was eating kuaci was not surprised when she saw him back. But he was still a little surprised to see his horn appear.
Did he know that the ghost race was a little afraid of the pure demon dragon soul. Especially if it's the descendants of the gods.