Chapter 25: The Death of Old Man Wei

readx; originally followed Jia Zhen and his group all the way. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He wasn't worried that Jia Zhen would hurt Youluan, but he felt that in the ancient tomb deep in the Rangler Gorge, Youluan would encounter unknown dangers. He knew that by Youluan's side, he couldn't replace Long Zheng. However, he just couldn't see the slightest harm to Youluan. Let him do something for Youluan again, even if Youluan can't return anything, it doesn't matter, just make up for his mistakes back then.

After a few days of observation, he found that this Jia Zhen was embarrassed by Youluan just wanting to get the Nuwa Stone. Mortals are too simple. Nuwa Stone, an ancient artifact, how could it be that an ordinary mortal could be urged to do it? That person just took advantage of mortals' dependence on feelings, regret and greed to achieve his goal of obtaining the ancient artifact, breaking out of the seal, and dominating the Three Realms. This Jia Zhen, knowing that he was being used, was still willing to be his subordinate with that little bit of insignificant belief, which was really self-deceptive, pitiful and pathetic.

Coming all the way, because he was the celebrity in front of that person, Jia Zhen didn't dare to do anything to him. When he entered the grassland in the valley, he found that they had unknowingly walked into the illusion created by the artifact, so he sneaked away and acted alone while the others were not looking. He didn't know if they had also entered the Lengrad Gorge, and he didn't know if they would be trapped in the illusion like him.

He kept walking in the illusion, trying to find the figure of Youluan. Time gradually passed, and the Donghuang Bell he was carrying on his body suddenly shook, making a low and pleasant bell.

Who used the spiritual power? Li Che didn't want to see anyone from their Protoss use spiritual power, because it meant that danger had already come.

Holding the Donghuang Bell in his hand, Li Che felt the direction of the source of spiritual power, and ran towards the depths of the cave. Hopefully, when he arrives, it's still too late......

Seeing the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, Youluan didn't have time to ask more, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he shouted anxiously: "Brother Liche, save them quickly." ”

Seeing the tears in Youluan's eyes that were about to burst out of his eyes, Li Che hurriedly stepped forward and put his index and middle fingers together, pointing at Wei Zhongtian and Wei Yu's heavenly court, sealing the souls of the two that had been loosened.

"What's going on?" asked Yu Luan while lying down Wei Zhongtian.

Youluan sat weakly on the spot, his hands on the ground, his head bowed, his hair was messy, and even some wet sticking to it, his pale face was very tired. She took a few deep breaths, and it seemed that the stagnant breath that had been pent up in her heart was finally released.

"The whisper was evil and died. In order to save Xiaoyu, Old Man Wei begged me to transfer the rest of his life to Xiaoyu. Youluan tried her best to control her voice, telling what had happened in the shortest possible words. She didn't want Li Che to hear the trembling and choking in her voice, and she didn't want him to find out her helplessness, because he wasn't Long Zheng after all.

Li Che no longer looked at Youluan, he squatted down and probed Wei Zhongtian's snort, and then touched Wei Yu's chest.

"Wei Zhongtian is out of breath anymore. The trade-in-the-life has been completed. Wei Yu will think about it after a while. Liche's deep voice calmly announced the death of Wei Zhongtian, the head of the Wei family.

She still killed him, even if he was willing, even if it was to save Xiaoyu, but she still took his life...... She, she killed the adoptive father who fed her and took care of her for two years...... Why did she just say yes to him......

There was a pain in his chest, his throat was fishy, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and Youluan clutched his chest and coughed lifelessly on the ground. What if she regains her memory?

A pair of large, powerful hands firmly grasped her shoulders and lifted her to her feet. Youluan fell into a warm embrace, and the faint scent of bamboo lingered in her nose. Her eyes were sour, and tears couldn't stop falling on his shoulder, and she lay on his shoulder, crying silently, like a child who couldn't find a home.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. It's none of your business, stop blaming yourself like this, I'm late. Li Che hugged her tightly, as if this was the only way to alleviate the pain in Youluan's heart.

"Brother Liche," Youluan reached out and wrapped her arms around Liche's lean waist, her head resting on his shoulder, "help me find the remaining artifacts." I want to restore my divine power and break the bond between the Nuwa clan and the Suiren clan. Let the whisper be liberated. ”

It had been a long, long time since she had sought his help like this. At that time, in the midst of the raging fire, Yuluan resolutely pushed him out of the fire ring. He watched as she struggled in agony in the flames of the Demon Realm......

Li Che gently patted her weak back: "Okay, as long as it's your request, I'll agree to you." ”

Youluan got up and distanced herself from Liche: "Thank you." ”

"What's the ...... be polite to me" Li Che paused as if remembering something, and he asked tentatively and softly, "Xiaoluan?"

"Huh?" Youluan subconsciously raised his head in response.

"You, do you remember?" Li Che held Youluan's shoulders, his voice trembled, and something in his eyes was shattered, but there was a little light.

Youluan lowered his head and nodded silently. Once you regain your memory, you have to face the past. But she couldn't deceive him, and she deceived herself that the entanglements of the past didn't exist.

At this time, Liche's heart was also mixed. When Youluan's name was Wei Qing, just an ordinary mortal with no memories of the past, he hoped that she would recognize him, so that he seemed to be somewhat different in her eyes. However, she remembered now that she remembered all the things that had happened in the past, but he didn't know how to face her, and he didn't know if she was willing to forgive him. He longed to silently find a place to drill up and disappear in front of her eyes now.

The two sat silently opposite each other, silent. Two hundred years apart, there are countless words to tell, but they can only churn in each other's hearts.

At that moment, a groan of pain broke the silence in the tomb.

Youluan looked sideways, Wei Yu's face had returned to the whiteness of a normal person, and he was frowning, and a soft moan of pain came out of his throat.

Wei Yu is waking up. Youluan and Liche glanced at each other. When Wei Yu woke up, how they would explain Wei Zhongtian's matter to him was the top priority now.

"I'll go and erase his memories of Wei Zhongtian. Li Che said and was about to get up.

Youluan stopped him: "No. You erase his memory, but you can't erase his affection for his father. Even if it is eliminated, he will remember it sooner or later. ”