"Fujiwara Meihong, I want you to find my younger brother underground."

The umbrella in Youxiang's hand slowly turned, and no expression was seen on her face. Only specific people could see her tenderness.

In front of others, Youxiang has always had a scarce expression.

It seemed as if he hadn't seen Huiyin pressing on Meihong's body. Youxiang frowned when she saw Meihong not speaking, and then her tone became a little cold: "What? Didn't you hear me talking?"

Putting away the umbrella, Youxiang's empty hand gently waved, and a thick vine appeared out of thin air from the floor of the Temple House, and then swept away Huiyin, who was pressing Meihong.

The movement was not dragged on at all, and the action of treating Huiyin as nothing obviously angered Huiyin.

She stood up and stared at Youxiang fiercely, her tone was impatient and full of anger: "What are you doing? You dare to interfere with me!"

Youxiang looked at Huiyin lightly, her eyes only stayed on her for a second, then turned her head away, and her eyes stopped on Meihong: "Answer me, go, or not."

Meihong stood up from the floor, first looked at the angry Huiyin worriedly, and then said to Youxiang: "Even if you say that, I don't know who your brother is..."

"Chu Tong."

Youxiang opened the umbrella and then placed it on her shoulder and turned it gently. When she said these two words, the umbrella was rotating significantly faster.

It turned out to be that person...

Meihong was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but think of the fact that she finally confessed but was rejected by that hateful guy. She was unwilling to accept it no matter how she thought about it, and she felt sad and angry no matter how she thought about it.

You have to ask the reason, but you are rejected for no reason. Meihong can't accept this kind of thing.

Therefore, she was stunned for a moment, and then she nodded decisively: "I agree."

"My sister!!!"

Huiyin's angry voice filled the entire space, and the strong murderous intent could be clearly seen from her angry eyes: "I said, I don't allow you to like that person! You just belong to me!"

"Huiyin...you..."

Meihong looked at Huiyin like this and wanted to say something.

But Huiyin didn't give her this opportunity at all, so she rushed up all at once.

Youxiang frowned, then stopped the rotation of the umbrella, stretched out her hand and waved it. The vine just now swept out and knocked Huiyin away.

"Your appearance is not aroused any interest in me at all." She said lightly: "What's the difference between you and a bereaved dog."

Then she didn't look at Huiyin who was knocked away again, but just looked at Meihong lightly: "Since you agree, let's go."

Without waiting for Meihong to answer, Youxiang directly asked the vine to roll Meihong up, and then walked out of the temple room.

Damn, damn, damn!!

Huiyin gritted her teeth and looked at the two who were leaving, with flames of hatred rising in her eyes.

Everything is that person’s fault!

Everything is that person’s fault!

The outsider named Chu Tong took Meihong away from him and disrupted his life.

Everything is his fault!

If you want to take back your sister, you must... have to... kill that person!!!

Gripping his teeth, Huiyin's murderous intent had never been so hot.

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"I still lost..." Chu Tong said speechlessly to Yongyi, who was drinking alcohol after being cured by Alice's Penglai doll.

Alas, I don’t know when I want to pass here. Yongyi is so strong, and the gap between herself and her is so big.

Yongyi smiled heartily, and then handed Chu Tong the wine plate he never left without hesitation: "It's normal, after all, you are still in the first level. No matter how powerful you have in the first level, you can't hurt the second level of power."

As the representative of the power of the "Strange Power and Chaos God", Yongyi has understood the power of the state of mind a long time ago. The battle with Chu Tong was just a playhouse.

However, even so, Yongyi is still optimistic about this young boy.

In just a short time, you can use [Three-step Kill]. Although it is still very clumsy and not the real [Three-step Kill], it is also very good.

Perhaps, it is not necessarily possible that this human being can really break the insurmountable barrier between the first and second levels by relying solely on the power of the first and second levels.

Chu Tong heard the word "second level" again. The last time he was by the Lake of Fog, he heard it from the mouth of the idle murderer. Now when he thinks about it, he still feels heart pain.

Unsaved Xian and Unsaved Sister Yan Yan, these two things were Chu Tong’s regrets throughout his life.

Shaking her head, I won’t mention Sister Yan’s story for the time being. After all, I had ‘seen’ her not long ago, and she also said that if the time is right, I won’t be able to see you again.

And the idle thing... I don't know whether Fujiwara Apricot's words are trustworthy or not. However, Chu Tong hopes that it is a fact than not believing it. If my pain can be reduced, this thing must be authentic. The process between them is not important at all. What is important is the result. Can you see the dead idle and talk to her? Say the words you couldn't say at that time. This is the most important thing.

He sighed slightly, and unconsciously, his other hand touched the thin hair tied to the wrist of the hand holding the wine plate.

Remember what I said at that time, this strand of hair was the only proof of her existence.

The human sense of existence will disappear over time. Only when the traces of existence are left can it be forgotten less easily.

Xian did it, and she stabbed Chu Tong hard in the heart, leaving huge scars.

Jian Yanyan did it, because the wounds created by Xian were to tear apart the wounds caused by Jian Yanyan to Chu Tong again.

Although the two did not mean it, and although both of them valued the boy so much, some things were so helpless.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Tong drank the wine from Yongyi's wine plate in one go, and then smeared the drops of wine that had fallen along the corner of his mouth indifferently: "Yongyi, go, fight again! I must pass here!"

Yongyi grinned and took the wine plate that Chu Tong handed back to him, and then laughed out loud: "No need to fight, you can't beat me now."

“…”

Yongyi was not wrong, but Chu Tong didn't want to give up just like this, nor did he want his hope to shatter. He looked at Yongyi silently, not wanting to compromise.

Yongyi waved his hand, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes: "But you can pass."

She smiled and stretched the wine plate towards Cuixiang, who picked up the wine gourd and gave it to Yongyi.

"I'm very satisfied with this kind of power. Although I'm not happy, I'm pretty good." Yongyi narrowed one of his eyes and then hooked the corners of his mouth: "But you have to remember that when you grow up again, it's best to come back and fight me again after reaching the second-level power!"

"..." Chu Tong was silent. He wanted to say something. Perhaps it was the boy's self-esteem that was at work. He did not want to accept Yongyi's kindness. He just pondered over and over again, thinking about leisurely things in his mind. While looking at Alice, who looked a little happy and anxious, the last thing he said was not too unexpected to him: "Thank you."

After thinking a lot, I can only say these three words.

Yongyi looked at Chu Tong and laughed, then waved her hand heroically: "Don't be so polite. The ghost clan never talks about these polite things when making friends. It's too fake and too troublesome."

Chu Tong then smiled brightly, without any feeling of keeping others from thousands of miles away. He enjoyed this feeling, and at the same time, he barely understood what the relationship between friends was like.

I am a little unfamiliar, and I am still a little scared, but I don’t hate it. On the contrary, I feel like it a little.

But we still have to separate.

I was a little reluctant, just to have fun with Alice, Chu Tong was going to continue on the road.

If they want to give something, they don’t need real money or silver, and they don’t know how to use treasures or something. In the end, they only gave Yongyi and Cuixiang the only good wine left.

Yongyi and Cuixiang did not refuse, and took it openly.

After saying goodbye to the two, Chu Tong and Alice continued to move towards the depths of hell.

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...How, do you really want to do this?

——It’s not a problem that I don’t do this~ It’s just from the perspective of convenience, it’s the most appropriate way to do this. After all, Sakiya and the others are already on the road.

...Why is this good? You have also seen that Chu Tong burst out with the second-level power. To be honest, I am not sure that I can suppress him.

——It doesn’t matter. There is no greater sorrow than death in his heart. In that state, he will only be the best container. Although he has to sacrifice Sakuya and the others, there is nothing he can do about it.

...You are really a bad woman.

——Oh, I'm so sorry for being a bad woman. But don't worry, although I will take advantage of Sakiya and the others, I'm not so crazy and will try my best to save their lives.

...Do your best? Tsk, it's really a singular statement.

——Hey~? Is there something wrong with this beautiful statement?

...No, we just hope that your words are not just beautiful words.

——Oh, don’t you believe me so much? But forget it, you will know then.

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Chapter completed!