"No!" The woman in black robe said in a stern voice.
"But why... why do I always feel that the missing part of me is related to Lan Shengxue?"
"Xiao Shui'er!" The woman in black robe said with a serious face, "You really disappoint the master. Have you forgotten what you promised to be the master before?"
"I..." Xiao Shui'er curled up her fingers.
"If you can't find Lan Shengxue within seven days, you have to practice double cultivation with Tuyou."
"Master, can you bear it?" Can you bear it to give her to Tuyou?
"I can't bear it, but you have broken your promise. I have told you a long time ago that if it weren't for Lan Shengxue, Xingchen would not have been seriously injured, and you would not have lost part of your memory. All of this was because of Lan Shengxue.
The harm that snow brings to you.
My teacher asked you to go look for Lan Shengxue. My teacher wanted to avenge you, but you just didn’t listen. That’s no wonder my teacher. I will inform Tuyou and ask him to pick you up.”
"Master..."
‘Crack!’ The bronze mirror closed.
‘Crack!’ There seemed to be a sound of breaking crystals.
Xiao Shui'er's pupils shrank and she lowered her head to look at a small bracelet on her wrist. There was a small stone on it, but the moment the bronze mirror was closed, the small stone cracked and shattered.
Immediately afterwards, two black mist appeared behind her, and two people wearing black armor masks appeared.
They were surrounded by thick black air!
It's not evil energy, it's death energy.
Xiao Shui'er stood up from the ground and stared at the two people coldly.
"Princess, please."
"What if I don't go?"
"The only option is to do it by hand, which will look very ugly."
Xiao Shui'er sneered.
*
Lan Shengxue, who had been in seclusion for several hours without ever stepping out of the city lord's palace, looked at a ball of red silk thread on the table in Luo Meng's room and blinked.
"It's time to take action." She said, her tone unusually cold.
Di Yunshang sat quietly opposite her, his eyes also falling on the table.
There is an iron frame on top, similar to a cross, with red silk threads wrapped around it.
Like a red string puppet.
Luo Meng and Mo stood aside and nodded after hearing the words.
Don't follow orders.
Luo Meng looked at Lan Shengxue and then at Di Yunshang. Although this girl and this boy had been in his sight these past few days, he didn't know who they were.
He only knew that this girl's name was Lan Shengxue, but this man... he had no idea at all.
"Lord City Lord, Mo Tong killed your son. You can settle the account as you wish. The premise is that - I want to get the soul stone."
There are ghosts sealed in the soul stone. If you get the soul stone, you may find Tuyou.
As long as she finds Tuyou, she will have a way to know Di Yunshang's identity.
"Leave Mo Tong to me, and I will fully cooperate with you to get what you want."
“A pleasure to work with.”
Luo Meng looked at Lan Shengxue's light and indifferent appearance, but his heart felt heavy.
"How dare you guarantee that you can force out Mo Tong's soul with just this red iron frame?"
"I can guarantee it." Her words were not serious, but they were unquestionable.
When Mo went to invite Luo Xuan, Luo Xuan was studying the soul stone.
Half of the ghost's soul is already immersed in the endless sea of resentment. As long as he waits for a few more hours and the ghost completely sinks, the toxicity of the endless sea of resentment will become ten times stronger.
When the time comes, a drop of water can kill a city.
As long as he completes this matter, he will be able to see Tuyou himself——