"Are you sure you can find your way?"

"Hmm. Luo Wusheng nodded heavily.

"Alright then, I'll take a look. If you really can't find your way, don't run around and wait for me in the rain nearby. Xiao Bu told Luo Wusheng like a little adult.

Luo Wusheng kept nodding heavily, "Go quickly." As he spoke, he pushed Xiaobu, who glanced at Luo Wusheng and went straight to the Taoist temple. Luo Wusheng looked at Xiaobu's figure drowning in the rain, she squatted down with her chest in her arms, she wanted to cry inexplicably, tears flowed out like the rain at this moment, and the nightmare picture opened in the rain, one by one replayed in her mind, which really made her feel suffocated. She shook her head, as if to sober herself up: no, everything was just a dream, I was thinking too much.

Luo Wusheng got up from the ground with difficulty and stumbled towards the mountain. For some reason, she felt that everything in front of her was starting to get more and more blurry, and she kept shaking her head, trying to keep herself awake, but she couldn't be fully awake. In a daze, she only remembered that she had been climbing up for some reason, and in her only remaining consciousness, she couldn't remember that the cave had to climb for so long, and then she comforted herself that it might be because she was uncomfortable walking slowly today, so she felt this way.

The way up the hill was muddy and difficult to walk, and the hem of her clothes was getting more and more mud, and under the hem of her clothes were a pair of feet that had lost their cloth shoes and socks at some point, and put on mud shoes.

Luo Wusheng couldn't remember how long she had crawled, so long that she had completely collapsed, the nightmare still haunting her, and she finally fell to the ground.

"Mom... Mother..."Luo Wusheng muttered in his mouth, and used his last strength to crawl towards his mother in the phantom in the rain, when she was about to touch her mother, she felt that her body was so light and light, so light that she was about to fly, her long hair flew in the rain like a light flower fairy, she loved the feeling of flying, there was no nightmare entanglement, no hardship left by walking. It's just that the feeling is too short and too short, she closes her eyes and feels like she is hanging, squeak, her body is like a broken glass, 'bang' shattered, in addition to the coldness of the rain and the warmth under her body, she has completely lost consciousness before she can piece the broken body together.

Xiao Bu returned to the view and saw that his master was fine, and he rushed back to find Luo Wusheng without looking back, he walked to the cave that the master said, and did not see any trace of Luo Wusheng, and secretly screamed in his heart, and rushed towards Feng Qingguan.

No matter how big the storm is, there will always be a time to stop, it's just a matter of time. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning suddenly stopped, as if they had completed their mission.

The ghost-faced Gu Yu's closed eyes suddenly opened at the moment when the wind and rain stopped, and his brows were tightly wrinkled. In the courtyard, Ye Qing waited for three people, and at the same time, one person vomited out a mouthful of blood, looking at everything around him weakly.

Ye Qingjue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at the ghost-faced ancient jade, "Cough, cough...... Ghost Face, what the hell did you do with Wusheng?"

The ghost-faced Gu Yu's brows were still furrowed, and he didn't say anything, except for his right hand, which was constantly pinching, he was like a stone sculpture, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

"Master, Luo Wusheng is gone. Xiao Bu panted and rushed out of the back hall.

"What?"

"What?"

"What?"

"What?" The four of them asked in unison in surprise, Ye Qingjue and the three of them were surprised that Luo Wusheng was actually in the view, they thought that with the cleverness of the Ghost Face Ancient Jade, how could they not take Luo Wusheng with them, all they had just planned that if the Ghost Face Ancient Jade did not hand over to someone, they would bombard the Wind Qingguan, tie the Ghost Face Ancient Jade back and interrogate it slowly.

Ghost-faced Gu Yu was not surprised but so scared that he couldn't believe it, but then he didn't ask Xiao Bu if Luo Wusheng was already in the cave, or if he was just lost and went to the mountain to find it. Because there is no need to ask, Luo Wusheng's life is gone. He suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground, "I still haven't been able to prevent fate." In his frustrated gaze, three tall black shadows surrounded him, and kept asking, "Where is Wusheng?" and "How is Wusheng?" and "Wusheng......

The ghost-faced ancient jade was still silent in his own world, unresponsive. He felt that his face was hot, and he was punched, and he looked up at Ye Qingjue, who was being pulled back by the Fifth Mo Monk Wushang, "You talk like a man?!" Ye Qingjue, such a cold and restrained person, roared at this moment, close to collapse.

Ghost-faced Gu Yu lowered his head and shook it, "Everything is predestined, everything is predestined! Everything is predestined!! the more he said the end, the more excited he became, he half-knelt forward and grabbed Ye Qingjue's clothes, "What do you know? You don't know anything! You don't know anything!!"

The ghost-faced Gu Yu stood up dragging Ye Qingjue's clothes, and his eyes swayed back and forth between Ye Qingjue, the Fifth Mo and Shang Wushang, shaking with grief. "You are really happy, you don't know anything, quietly looking forward to today, a thousand years later, only me!

As he spoke, the ghost-faced Gu Yu turned around and turned his back to the three of them, the figure was inferior to the seventy or eighty people, and half of the people who had already stepped into the grave were inferior, as if they had been pulled away from all the skeletons, and the only remaining skin and flesh on their bodies were strongly supported, "Hehe... Do you know why I agreed to Wei Qi as the commander of the seventy-two guards? Do you know why I took the risk of being killed by the three of you to bring Wusheng out of the Night Mansion? Do you know why I didn't take her to travel the world and imprison her in this Taoist temple in the barren mountains and mountains in disguise? Do you know why I could only pretend to be ruthless when she begged me to calculate a hexagram for her so aggrievedly?" He turned around again and faced them with a desolate expression, "No, you don't know. His face instantly became hideous, "You don't know! haha...... You don't know anything but imprisoning her and fighting for her! You don't know that she won't live to be 25 years old in this life! You don't know that she can't be reincarnated again! You don't know that her life is gone at this moment!!" The last sentence seemed to use all his strength, and he collapsed to the ground again.

The three of them looked at the ghost-faced ancient jade on the ground like a puddle of mud in shock, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Ye Qingjue broke free from the shackles of the Fifth Mo Monk Wushang, knelt in front of Ghost-faced Guyu, and grabbed Ghost-faced Guyu's shoulders with both hands, "Ghost-faced, are you lying to me, right? You just don't want us to find Wusheng, right?"

The ghost-faced Gu Yu raised his angry eyes, and walked towards the meditation room where he often went, and the fifth Mo monk Wushang also followed, Xiao Bu stood there alone, not knowing what to do, if he hadn't left her at that time, would she be fine? Everything was his fault, everything was his fault! He curled up in the corner like an abandoned child, and cried bitterly. Echoing it was the incredulous roars and cries of the three of them from the meditation room, and the shock in the silence of the hundreds of guards outside the door.