Pa Shi rushed upstairs and saw the housekeeper collapsed in the corridor. Muchuan moved quickly, stepped forward to check his breathing, and then turned around and said, "It's okay, I just fainted."
Pasha immediately opened the door and strode in. He saw Nika lying on the ground, her face very pale, her eyes wide open, staring at the open window in disbelief.
Pa Shi glanced at her, and then ran to the bed. The woman on the bed was still sleeping soundly, with no sign of waking up. It was unclear whether he was disappointed or angry, but Pa Shi's expression immediately changed, becoming terrifyingly gloomy.
At this time, Nika seemed to have come back to her senses and shouted in horror, "I saw a ghost! I saw a ghost!!"
Pa Shi suddenly turned his head and locked his evil eyes on Nika, "Who let you in?" He took a few steps over, picked her up, and stared into her eyes, wishing to eat her alive.
Nika was frightened. Even if it was her fault that they broke up before, Pa Shi hated her and was angry with her, but he had never looked at her with such eyes, "Pa Shi..."
"Why did you come in?!" He pushed her to the ground violently, his eyes bursting with a trace of animalistic red.
Zhong Kun, A Yin and others all looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that this mysterious hypnotist would go crazy and be so terrifying. It can be seen that the woman on the bed must be very important to him.
"I..." Nika sat on the ground, tears streaming down her face, "I don't know what I did wrong to make you angry, but I... I just wanted to come in and see my sister..."
Pa Shi suppressed it, slowly loosened his clenched fists, turned around, and was surrounded by a sinister and demonic aura, "Get out."
Nika was shocked and slowly raised her head, "You...you want me to get out?"
Pa Shi's face was expressionless, and he said coldly, "Get out."
Nika stood up in disbelief, tears gathering more and more, and she suddenly roared, "I won't leave! Don't try to drive me away! I will never leave in this life!" After yelling, she turned and ran away.
Got out.
The three people standing at the door didn't know what to say for a moment. Pa Shi glanced at them one by one with his gloomy eyes, "Get out of here." He turned around and stared at the person on the bed, refusing to say a word.
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"You -" Ah Yin couldn't stand this kind of airiness, and was about to step forward but was held back by Zhong Kun and Muchuan. Zhong Kun kept smiling, "Master, I'm sorry to bother you. We'll visit you another day."
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The two of them pulled Ah Yin and dragged her downstairs. Ah Yin was so angry that her face was red. Mu Chuan kept scolding her on the side, "Auntie, when will you change your bad temper? No wonder Mr. Di can't stand it.
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Ah Yin was stepped on the painful spot and glared at him fiercely, "Try saying something again!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. Now it's better to find a way to coax this old man."
Zhong Kun seemed very confident, "If you are a master, you will always have some personality!"
Mu Chuan and A Yin looked at him with expressions like "You are hopeless."
When they came to the living room, they found that Xiao Che was the only one standing there, and Huanhuan's shadow had long disappeared. The three of them were startled, "Xiao Che, where is Aunt Huanhuan?"
Xiao Che pointed to the door, "She went to chase the bad guy."
"Brother Kun, you stay and take care of Xiao Che!" After A Yin said that, he and Mu Chuan rushed out of the door.
Chenguang Manor is the largest manor in Bangkok. It occupies a very large area. The weeds surrounding the castle are nearly as tall as a person. When the wind sweeps past, it makes a weird and terrifying "swishing" sound. Huanhuan held his chest in his chest.
With a faint smell of fishy sweetness, he gritted his teeth and ran through the grass, closely chasing the black mist in front of him.
Suddenly, the black mist stopped.
Huanhuan stopped and stood a dozen meters away from her. She was panting slightly, cold sweat on her forehead trickling down her cheeks from time to time, and her eyes were fixed on the person opposite her urgently.
Slowly, the person wearing a black robe on the opposite side turned around.
The moment he saw her, Huanhuan was stunned.
A gust of wind lifted the hat on her head, revealing a head of hair that was almost half white. Her originally beautiful face was now covered with fine lines, making her look as old as thirty years old.
"You...how did you..."
Yan Xihua opened the corners of her lips coldly, and the fine lines on her cheeks became more prominent with this movement. She said unhurriedly, "This is the fate of the dark wizard." She was just mobilizing the remaining power in her body to save Shan.
When he was stuck, he was interrupted by Nika who suddenly broke in. The power backfired, and it became like this in the blink of an eye.
Huanhuan understood instantly. Zhong Kun had said that the lifespan of black wizards was very short. Now that the evil beast that had always provided energy to Yan Xihua had disappeared, the most direct changes would be reflected in his appearance.
She couldn't tell whether she should applaud her or sympathize with her. Huanhuan put aside the grudges between the two and only wanted to ask about Mo Jia. She took a deep breath and asked calmly, "Yan Xihua,
I don’t want to settle old scores with you. Now, our goal should be the same, to retrieve the evil beast!"
Yan Xihua sneered, "You're looking for Mo Jia, right?"
Huanhuan's heart moved. Since she could say this, she must know about Mo Jia. She hurriedly asked, "How can I get him back?"
"Haha, Su Huanhuan, should I call you naive or an idiot?" Yan Xihua laughed wildly and stared at her, "You took away my beloved man! Take away everything from me! Why should I help?
You? Tell you, I wish you could suffer to death!!"
Huanhuan looked at her intently and suddenly said, "What will it take for you to agree?"
Yan Xihua half-closed her eyes playfully, "Now, are you begging me?"
"Tell me your conditions."
Her eyes turned cold and she said word by word, "I want you to disappear forever and trade your life for his!"
Huanhuan smiled, shook her head, said nothing, turned and left.
Yan Xihua narrowed her eyes dangerously, and then sneered, "Are you afraid? It turns out that your feelings for him are nothing more than this."
Huanhuan stopped, turned her head, and said softly, "For him to lose me is also a kind of torture and pain. I don't want him to be like me now." She turned and walked forward, and a vague voice came over, "
No matter you help or not, as long as I am alive, I will never give up for a day."
Yan Xihua bit her lip, her chest was filled with an inexplicable feeling of loss and jealousy. She raised her arms, and suddenly a strong wind blew around her, and sharp laughter filled the wind, "Haha, you will never
Maybe I can find him! Retribution, this is retribution! Su Huanhuan, you can’t even think of getting what I can’t get—”
At the end of the roar, her voice was hoarse, and her half-white hair flew up, along with her unwilling tears...