"If the container is not broken, the soul is immortal. If the container is broken, the soul is destroyed. But if the soul is destroyed, the undead will not die. They themselves have weak consciousness and will only lose control and become real evil ghosts. In the final analysis, only the undead are
Only the master can order them, even order them to commit suicide."
"I have told you all about my clan's secret skills. Please let me go. I will never deal with Yan Dian again. I tried to kill you before, but I was only instigated by Luo Wanqing. I will definitely put Luo Wanqing to death when I go back.
Wanqing gives it to you." Xiahou Juexu said coquettishly, without even kowtow.
"Luo Wanqing? You are not her opponent yet. As for the undead you mentioned, I will keep it for now." Obviously, she was not satisfied with Xia Houjue's answer.
"What do you mean? You won't let me go back to Dongyue?" Xia Houjue lost control and said harshly.
"Let you go back to Dongyue? You will die faster." Qiongying stood up and left without looking at him.
"What do you mean? You want to kill me? If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go! Let me go, let me go quickly, don't go! Let me go!"
"Let the doctors come and treat his injuries."
Qiongying left only one sentence and left the dungeon, leaving only Xiahou Jue's crazy wails.
It was already midnight when I returned to the palace, and Leng Yu hadn't come back yet.
Luo Yi Caiyi was very anxious. With the power of Yan Dian and Leng Yu's ability, he couldn't even find anyone. He was afraid something might really happen.
"Go down." Qiongying waved his hand and entered the dormitory alone.
"Yes, Lord." The two nodded and then exited the palace. They could only secretly pray that Young Master Yechen would come back as soon as possible.
After a while, the candlelight in the bedroom went out, and the night had just begun.
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Early the next morning, everyone who should know the news knew it.
Nangong Chen and Jing Ao immediately sent spies to search for Luo Wanqing in Yancheng. After all, Luo Wanqing had an undead in his hands. And they didn't know when Lance Academy would take action, so they might as well find a way to strike first.
After Wuxin learned the news, he headed to the palace in the west. On the way, he met Caiyi carrying fruits and hot tea. However, he was not going to the palace, but to the garden.
"Caiyi, where is the master?"
"The Lord is at the pavilion on the lake. Does Miss Wuxin want to see the Lord?" Caiyi asked.
"...Only the master is there?" Wu Xin hesitated for a moment, his eyes darkened, and asked.
"No, there is also Master Qinglan. Miss Wuxin, do you want to go with Caiyi?" Caiyi asked with a smile. She had already been delayed for some time and did not dare to keep the Lord waiting.
"No need." After saying that, Wu Xin left and went back to the pharmacy.
Wu Xin went to the pharmacy and saw Nangong Chen and Jing Ao at the door. They had been waiting for a while.
"Wuxin, what's wrong?" Nangong Chen saw that something seemed wrong in her expression and asked worriedly.
"I should be asking you, don't stand in the way of my pharmacy door." Wu Xin glanced at the two of them coldly.
"Then next time we will wait for you inside." Jing Ao said pretending to be helpless.
"There is no next time. If you are sensible, you should go back to Chaoyang City as soon as possible. Even if you don't go back to Chaoyang City, don't show up in Yancheng!" Her tone seemed to be mixed with ice, and there was a trace of anger that was about to leak out.
"Why?" Jing Ao asked in confusion. Qiongying also asked them to go back. Are they so unwelcome?
"Because I don't want to see you!" Wu Xin walked into the pharmacy and closed the door with a bang, locking the two of them out.
The two of them were stunned and didn't react for a long time. They were used to Wu Xin's sarcastic remarks, but they had never seen her so abnormal. There was no trace of anger or hatred in her words.