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Chapter 97: The Celestial Master Sells His Art (1)

The room suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of Wu Zhou's breathing and the slightest clenching of teeth.

Qianye took advantage of the moment when Wu Zhou's fingers were loose, pushed him away suddenly, and rushed toward him, but missed.

"Sir...I'm fine..."

"Wait for me, hold on..." Qianye was so panicked that he started to cry. He stumbled up and rushed out the door, "Elder brother, return the Qiankun bag to me..."

Wu Zhou rubbed the half of his head that was still aching, and slowly squatted down beside Sui, "Why did you do this? What's your plan?"

"Oh, then why did you let Mr. Su stab you?"

Wu Zhou said with a cold face, "You are not qualified to ask."

"Yes, a mere devil is not qualified to intervene. However, if Master Su stabs you, it will be very difficult for my family to handle."

"It's just useless to ridicule him a few times."

Shi's body slowly became transparent, and he suddenly smiled faintly, "My lady... cares about you very much. No matter who you are, she cares about you. I know that that sword will not kill you, but... you are injured

No, adults will be sad."

"She won't." Wu Zhou said coldly, and suddenly asked, "You are doing this just to win her sympathy."

"You are wrong. You failed to see that when you were seriously injured... adults' eyes cannot lie."

"Eye?"

"If you have a chance... you can see for yourself." After Shi finished speaking, he slowly turned his head and looked out the door. He wanted to say a few more words for Qianye, but the ghostly energy gradually flowed away, and his strength became less and less.

.

Maybe this is good? In this way, Qianye can naturally change to another ghost, and maybe... it won't be as useless as him.

Wu Zhou pondered for a long time, then raised his hand, and a graceful lotus flower condensed in his palm, with bright thin lines and unrivaled beauty.

Covering his hands, the lotus slowly bloomed and floated towards the dead body.

"Stop!!!" Qianye shouted, ran in with a few steps, took out a piece of talisman paper, and shot it towards Wu Zhou with a whoosh.

Wu Zhou stretched out his hand to take it, and it turned out to be just... a holding talisman?

The graceful lotus almost enveloped Shan's entire soul, but Shan's relaxed voice came from inside, "Sir, you wrongly blamed him."

Wu Zhou slowly lowered his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether Qianye believed him or not.

She thought he was going to destroy the souls of the dead, but when he was in danger, he took action, but it was just a holding charm.

He knew that Qianye had many talismans to deal with demons, and if he threw one at random, it would hurt him.

Did she throw it away in a hurry, or... just like what Shan said, would she be sad?

Will she?

Gudong!

Wu Zhou raised his head and saw Qianye passed out on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, flew over and gently picked her up.

In fact, the human body is very fragile and easily injured, but it cannot be cured in a short time, and various diseases will follow one after another.

Why didn't anyone notice that she had a fever?

A woman who made him feel very complicated. She promised to accompany him, but turned around and left again, not seeing anyone for two days.

She said that she would try her best to be nice to him, but she could still be so cruel and indifferent to him, even if he was about to demolish the small courtyard, even if he injured her ghost.

She ridiculed him, but when Su Mu attacked him, she tried her best to resolve it for him.

Wu Zhou couldn't figure out what was going on in this woman's mind. Did she still remember the words that made waves in his heart, and did she take them seriously?

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