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Chapter 582

"What on earth is going on?" Subconsciously, I blurted out my question. Hei Wuchang looked over coldly, but didn't say anything.

However, Yang Jisong was also on the side, and like me, he was looking at the 'central figures' of the three events with inquiring eyes.

Lan Yuzhuo pursed his lips, and his eyes never left Hei Wuchang's face from the beginning to the end, even though Hei Wuchang's face was tightly covered by the cap of his cloak.

"Human, are you repenting for what you did in the past? Do you want to make up for it?" Hei Wuchang said in a displeased tone: "It's ridiculous. If you had known now, why would you have done it in the first place? But there is no regret medicine in this world.

, they will become like this now, all because of you.

I've given them enough time to find you, but this woman is obsessed with it. Whatever, just think it's just a scene I witnessed out of boredom, and let this woman go.

You don't deserve to hug her."

Listening to Hei Wuchang's words, the fog of doubt in my heart swelled more and more. However, due to Hei Wuchang's courage, I didn't dare to interrupt anymore. Since Hei Wuchang didn't mean to hurt Lan Yuzhuo, let's wait until the matter is over.

Is it okay to ask the person involved, Lan Yuzhuo?

"Please, save them. Really, you can do anything you want me to do." Lan Yuzhuo bent over without giving up. Because he was holding Xiao Wen, he couldn't knock his head to the ground. Otherwise, according to the

His impatience must have caused him to bang his head more than a dozen times.

"I don't need you to do anything. Just let this woman go. It's time for me to take her away." Hei Wuchang said calmly, and then slowly walked towards Lan Yuzhuo step by step.

Lan Yuzhuo was startled and stepped back repeatedly, as if to avoid Hei Wuchang's direct approach. Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, and almost flashed in front of Lan Yuzhuo in the blink of an eye.

Suppressed by Hei Wuchang's aura, Lan Yuzhuo could no longer make any movements. Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Wen's Tianling Cap. Suddenly, Xiao Wen's body began to become transparent, shrinking more and more.

The smaller.

"Xiaolan, I don't blame you, I can't accompany you anymore, I'm sorry."

After saying this, Xiaowen's whole body was like those gray ghosts, received by Hei Wuchang in the palm of his hand, and turned into a warm white ball.

"No, no, no -" Lan Yuzhuo screamed, finally reacting, and then relying on instinct, he grabbed Hei Wuchang's palm crazily. Lan Yuzhuo exerted all his strength, trying to pull out the small article from the palm of the other person's hand.

The soul comes.

But no matter how hard he tried, the soul belonging to Xiao Wen could not be grasped by him.

"You humans can't catch a soul that has been transformed into this state." Hei Wuchang said with a sneer, and then gave Lan Yuzhuo a gentle push with his palm, and Lan Yuzhuo fell out.

He fell to the ground on his back.

At this time, Lan Yuzhuo seemed to have lost all his strength, and he lay motionless on the ground. I was shocked, and I hurriedly pursed my lips and asked Yang Jisong to go over and look after Lan Yuzhuo, so as not to let him do anything again.

An act of resistance against black impermanence.

"It's really troublesome," Yang Jisong said, and walked over obediently.

And Xiao Wu was in my arms. After witnessing Xiao Wen's fate, he also closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes: "Xiao...Lan Yuzhuo, you are a bad person, I hate you."

You and I hate you!!”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wu's body also became transparent. As soon as Hei Wuchang noticed this, he quickly walked over and also touched Xiao Wu's Tianling Cap with his palm.

"Xiaoyang, thank you." Although Xiaowu didn't open his eyes, he still raised the corners of his mouth and said this with a smile, but this smile, in my eyes, was a bit ironic.

I obviously came here to help, but in the end, I didn't say anything to help, and my two siblings, Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu, were taken away.

Xiao Wu also turned into a snow-white hazy soul, which gathered in the palm of Hei Wuchang's hand. As if consciously, Xiao Wu's soul avoided those gray souls and stuck tightly to Xiao Wen's soul.

.

Watching this scene, I couldn't help but burst into tears. Although I didn't understand the cause and effect of the incident, my nose felt sore for some reason.

"Duanmu Yang." Hei Wuchang stood up and looked down at me condescendingly. I looked up at him with mixed feelings in my heart.

"I have involved you in what happened today. I apologize to you for this. I'm sorry." After saying this, Hei Wuchang put away the huge scythe and turned around.

It was time to go out and leave.

Somehow, I managed to grab his clothes: "Wangyou, tell me, what will happen to Xiaowen and Xiaowu in the end?"

Hei Wuchang's figure froze, tilted his head slightly, and the Wangyou female voice said: "Xiaoyang, their fate has been exhausted, and because of the delay, they have missed the day of reincarnation. I'm afraid that after returning to the underworld,

I can only stay on the tenth floor of the underworld."

"How could this be like this..." I said nervously, and I quickly let go of my hand because of Hei Wuchang's "tsk".

When Hei Wuchang walked to the door, a gust of cold wind blew by. His figure completely disappeared into the night, as quiet as if he had never existed.

"Uh-huh-"

At the same moment, Lan Yuzhuo burst into tears. I was startled by his cry and turned around suddenly. I saw Yang Jisong covering his ears with a bored look on his face and squatting next to Lan Yuzhuo.

I walked over slowly, silently and together with Yang Jisong, helped Lan Yuzhuo up. Lan Yuzhuo was as heavy as a puddle of mud after being drunk.

After the two of us worked together to throw him on the bed, I quickly walked over and closed the door that was blowing cold air. Yang Jisong stood beside Lan Yuzhuo's bed. In order to cooperate with the crying opponent, he also

I specially held a roll of toilet paper in my arms.

While watching Lan Yuzhuo cry, he tore up the paper and handed it to the other party. Even the trash can for throwing the paper was placed in place.

I boiled a pot of hot water, and when Lan Yuzhuo had cried enough and regained his strength, I brought the boiled water that had cooled down. Lan Yuzhuo leaned against the bed, silently lowering his head.

After I handed the water glass to him for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, took it and took a sip. I don't know if it was because he drank the water too quickly, but he actually choked on the water.

I lay on the bedside and coughed painfully several times.

Seeing Lan Yuzhuo like this, I immediately lost the urge to ask my question. I had to grit my teeth and comfort him: "Go to rest early. I'll come over to see you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Xiaoyang." Lan Yuzhuo said in a muffled voice. I hummed, and then together with Yang Jisong, who was dragging the unconscious old Taoist priest, we opened the door and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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