499. Contradictions, what to do with you

"Yes. He's abandoning the car to protect the handsome. Either way. None of them can be chosen by Madame. It's a choice her children make on their own. Now it seems. They chose the second path. ”

At this moment, only a few words echoed in Yuanbao's mind: "death, destruction". If it weren't for that. Maybe he'll notice that Magu is talking about "them" instead of "him".

It's been a long time. Yuan Bao finally came back to his senses. There was a deep sadness hidden in his eyes. Asked. "Either Manjoo dies. Either the child dies. I finally understand what you just said, 'big or small'. Don't...... Isn't there a third possibility? ”

Magu took a deep look at the closed door. His voice trembled slightly. "The third way. The third way is to help the master let go. ”

Yuanbao's eyes lit up slightly. He seemed to see hope. "Let go. What do you mean by that? Are you really saying that there is really a way to save Manju? ”

Magu withdrew her gaze from the closed door. "Hmm. Unless the helper is willing to unravel the dementorship that was cast on her for the lady. But if the helper did. It means that Mrs. He will be Mrs. forever. And not only that. If the helper he did. Then he will ...... He will ......" The next words Magu couldn't say. I don't dare or want to say it.

Yuan Bao gasped. Turn your gaze to the door. And then he said. "He's going to run out of power. Spiritualism binds the fate of the person who casts the spell and the person who receives the spell together. To disarm the Spirituality. The only way to do this is for the spell caster to use his inner strength to dissolve the soul dementorship for the cursed person. One point for every dementorship. The person who casts the spell loses one point of internal strength. When the curse of the person receiving the curse is completely dissolved. That is, when the person who casts the spell is exhausted. ”

Yuan Bao finished saying this. He and Magu were silent at the same time. Both of them stared at the heavy, closed wooden door. Thinking about what decision the "spellcaster" inside would make.

The rest of the day passed very slowly. It was as if the earth had stood still......

Now the door is closed inside. Jubao sat on the edge of the bed. Both hands hold the soft wattle of manzhu. Silently staring at her. Manjoo, who had fallen into a coma, turned as pale as a blank sheet of paper. Willow eyebrows frowned slightly. There was a hint of grief on his face. Jubao reached out and gently stroked her brow. It seemed to soothe her grief. He said softly.

"What should I do with you? Manju. Manju ......"

Jubao whispered her name. It seems that I want to tell her all the words in my heart at once. Pity. The words reached the corners of his mouth. But I don't know what to say. Now. A thousand words are all in one word......

He clearly understood. To really save Manju. There is only one best way. That was to dissolve the soul dementorship in the place for her. He also knew it perfectly. Spiritualism dissolves a point. He will also lose a point of internal strength. When the curse she had received was completely dissolved. His internal strength was lost. He didn't hesitate to cast a soul spell on him. Because he never expected that there would be a day when he would undo the spell for her.

Kidnap her back in the first place. It's just because she is Liu Shiyi's weakness. She was just a tool for his revenge. That's what he said to himself. But he deceived himself. But he couldn't deceive his heart......