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In the forest outside the castle, Punishment and Justice were walking leisurely in the haze. Although they were checking to see if any fish had slipped through the net, it was actually just a show.

After all, almost no one can walk out of this area alive.

Except them.

"Yi, I think your attitude towards the duel should be more friendly."

"Really? I think it's a big honor for me not to kill him." Yi replied with some displeasure.

Although Yi was dissatisfied with the practice of punishing evildoers and punishing them, there was nothing they could do about it.

"He is the chess piece that changes my destiny, a very important chess piece. I don't want to be imprisoned for hundreds of years again."

"What if he is an accident?"

"Brainwash him again. Aren't there still ghosts?"

"...Didn't I say that after four years, wouldn't he find any clues? Last time he almost recovered his memory and almost strangled Fen to death."

"Isn't it okay?" Punishment interrupted Yi with a smile, and then continued, "Reply and erase again. One day his memory will be completely erased. The wisp of memory deep in his soul is just

It’s just a matter of time.”

“Just in case”

"Then kill him."

Yi turned his head slightly in surprise and glanced at Punishing Evil, and then said seriously, "Then I must be the first person to kill him with my own hands."

"Can."

Punishing Evil kept a confident smile from beginning to end, as if everything was under his control.

However, at this moment, Punishment suddenly strode up to Yi, then blocked Yi's path and turned around with a smile, "Jue is treating you well now, why do you still hate him so much?"

After hearing this, Yi sneered, "Oh, you treat me well? That's just the memory you instilled in him, making him feel ashamed of me!"

As he spoke, Yi roared and pulled his collar, revealing a seeping scar.

But the scar seems to be just a small part of the horn.

Then Yi waved his hand and turned around to leave, but Punishe once again walked in front of Yi in two steps and said with a smile,

"Yes, he is ashamed of you. You almost died trying to save him. Although this memory is fake, it is real to him. You can use it."

As he said that, the corners of Xun Evil's mouth began to rise, and he showed a cruel smile and said, "How about letting him do something that will make him feel worse than death after he recovers~"

But Yi replied with a cold "hum", "Don't expect me to let him go so easily."

...

"Sorry, Master Jue, Master Punishing Evil will never agree with your decision."

"I didn't say I was asking for his opinion. Let me reorganize my words. I have to go to Wancheng."

After Gui Mei heard what Zhao Yifan said, he directly blocked his way.

Zhao Yifan frowned and said with a straight face, "Get out of here!"

The ghost still looked straight at Zhao Yifan with an expressionless expression.

Zhao Yifan didn't want to give way when he saw the ghost, so he avoided the ghost and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Gui Mei flicked her wrist, and a slender silver needle appeared directly in her hand. Then she turned around and locked Zhao Yifan's neck with her arm. Then she pointed the silver needle at Zhao Yifan's Adam's apple with her other hand.

"I offend Master Jue, but if you want to go to Wancheng, I don't think you will allow it."

But Zhao Yifan sighed slightly and said, "Gui Mei, these years, don't you still understand the gap between you and me?"

As he spoke, Zhao Yifan held the hand that locked his neck, then turned his head slightly to look at the ghost.

When the ghost saw Zhao Yifan's eyes, his eyes suddenly widened, his muscles trembled with fear, and his arms suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yifan's figure disappeared directly, and a crisp "click" sound came from the air.

"Uh-huh!"

Gui Mei's arm was twisted off without mercy by Zhao Yifan, and the stinging pain from his shoulders and arms made Gui Mei groan in pain.

The ghost held his broken arm and hind legs for a few steps, and Zhao Yifan faced the ghost and said with a cold face, "So, I do have a sister."

Although it was a question, Zhao Yifan's tone was already affirmative.

The ghost was in pain and was covered in cold sweat. She bit her lip slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, which was then covered up again.

She knew that she was no match for Jue, because this guy was just an emotionless beast who would go berserk, so she probably could only stop him by punishing him.

"You do have a sister, but have you forgotten that she is already dead?"

As soon as Gui Mei finished speaking, Zhao Yifan ducked in front of her, grabbed her neck and pressed her high against the wall of the corridor and said angrily, "You lied! Then why did I remember to bury her! Hers

There’s a funeral!”

The ghost was shocked,

Damn it, I forgot about this!

"ah!"

With that said, Zhao Yifan threw the ghost to the ground. The ghost screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the ghost and said angrily, "Your ability is memory manipulation. I don't want to find out what you did to my memory."

With that said, Zhao Yifan squatted down, put his hand on the ghost's head and said with a serious face, "Now, tell me, my sister is still alive."

Looking at Zhao Yifan's expression, Gui Mei suddenly felt the temperature of the surrounding air drop sharply, making her tremble all over.

"I......"

"Tell the truth." Zhao Yifan's cold voice sounded again, and the surrounding temperature dropped to zero.

Even the ghost's trembling breath began to emit white mist. She bit her lip slightly and said with a dodge in her eyes, "She's still alive."

Zhao Yifan nodded, then stood up and said, "I'm going to Wancheng. Don't try to stop me, otherwise, I will be killed without mercy!"

Zhao Yifan squeezed the last three words out from between his teeth, and at the same time exuded a powerful force of intimidation, which immediately made the ghost shudder.

Even Fen, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, suddenly shivered.

"Well~, it's so cold..."

As soon as Zhao Yifan left, a hint of panic flashed in Gui Mei's eyes. She quickly stood up and chased after him despite the stinging pain in her arms.

She didn't want to find out that Jue was missing when she came back from Punishing Evil. By then, it wouldn't just be as simple as a broken arm.

...

At this time, Zhao Yifan kept running quickly in the forest, his breathing was unusually rapid, and his heartbeat was so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest.

"Well!"

Zhao Yifan suddenly held his head in pain, stumbled and fell to the ground.

Something that didn't belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind,

"Uh, uhhh~...uhhh~..." He hugged his head and huddled on the ground, shouting in a low voice in pain,

He didn't dare to shout too loudly because he knew that Young Master Punishing Evil and Yi might be outside, and if they knew that he planned to go to Wancheng, they might be stopped.

"Hoo, ho, ho." Zhao Yifan took a few deep breaths, supported a tree next to him, and stood up reluctantly.

Damn, my head hurts so much.

Zhao Yifan covered his head and moved forward slowly, but with his heavy steps, his head became heavier and heavier, and it hurt more and more.

Ding!

"Well!" Zhao Yifan's heart suddenly beat violently, and accompanied by a severe headache, his eyes immediately fell into darkness, and he fell to the ground face to face.

...Wancheng...

It has been two weeks since Zhao Zhiqi spoke to Wang Xinyu, and today happened to be the day when she went to the hospital to have her plaster removed.

Although it could be removed a few days ago, Lin Zihan still felt that it was not good, so he forced her to take it to the day when the plaster was removed.

"Huh, Brother Zihan, it's true. I'm not a child. I'll tear it apart early and later, isn't it the same?"

Zhao Zhiqi sat in the medical room mumbling and complaining.

But Lin Zihan said angrily, "I'm not a child, but you can save me some peace of mind! If you don't listen to me when you go on a mission, the only change in the whole mission is you! Just stay at home and rest, you can do something for me, really

It doesn’t make people worry!”

Zhao Zhiqi knew that she was in the wrong, so she could only puff out her cheeks and sulk.

The doctor sitting opposite who was removing the plaster looked at the two men and could only show an embarrassed smile as he removed Zhao Zhiqi's plaster.

"Well~, I feel comfortable after the plaster is removed~." On the way back, Zhao Zhiqi sighed while stretching her arms,

"Tsk, be careful, don't get into trouble again." Lin Zihan glanced at Zhao Zhiqi and poured a basin of cold water on her without mercy.

However, Zhao Zhiqi smiled with an evil expression and said, "Hey, hey, brother Zihan, I heard that the association seems to be very busy recently~"
To be continued...