Chapter 208: Two souls

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu looked up at the water curtain hanging in the sky. This water has the same root and the same origin as Wangchuan and is the nemesis of all souls. Even if it touches a little, it will be sucked in.
If this thing lowers the water curtain, the underworld will no longer exist.
Judge Cui forcefully pretended to be calm: "You are coming back this time, I guess you didn't specifically trouble the underworld?"
The girl smiled indifferently: "You old fox are very sensible."
"Return everything back to the original state, how about we sit down and talk about it?"
"I have nothing to talk about with you. Seventeen years ago, you took something you shouldn't take. It's time to return it."
Judge Cui's expression was a bit ugly: "This is a deal between the prefecture and Mu Rong, a consensual choice."
"Ha! You group of shameless old people who have lived for thousands of years, partnering to bully a ten-year-old child? Fortunately, she is determined to save her mother, take advantage of the fire and take away her most important things, and dare to speak out in front of me?"
The girl waved her hand, and the water curtain in the sky surged, and bursts of exclamation burst out from the city.
"Today I flooded the capital city with water, so that you can also taste the despair!"
"Wait!" He walked out in silence.
The girl squinted her eyes and waved her sleeves, and said, "It's you."
"Girl, listen to the old man's words, Mu Rong is a mortgage for his life and soul, and it is nothing wrong with the matter of exchanging the evil spirit instruments of the subordinate government. Please also see that the girl has received magical powers on the face of the old man, if Mu Rong returns the evil instruments Fengdu will return to the original owner, what do you think."
The girl did not speak, but instead looked at the judge Cui, who pondered for a moment: "Just as Mr. True or False said."
Conjurer Cui opened his palms: Two beating spirits, one red and one pink, appeared in his hand.
For the first time, fluctuations appeared in the girl's calm eyes.
She didn't say much any more, and pointed towards the Wangchuan River below her feet, and the river surface abruptly separated a ravine.
In a short time, countless souls who had invested in Wangchuan flew out through the gap like crazy, and the ghosts cried and howled endlessly.
But how is Wangchuanhe, whose feathers do not float, look so good with others?
Countless water jets rushed out of Wangchuan at a faster speed, turning into deep purple iron chains to lock the escaped souls one by one, and then pulled back into the river without mercy.
The hysterical screams of the evil spirits echoed on the banks of Wangchuan River. Have many ghost soldiers with poor cultivation levels ever seen such a scene?
They retreated one after another, fearing themselves.
Xie Bi'an said anxiously through the sound transmission: "Sir Judge, if I just go back like this, don't I have to lose money? Besides, all the ghost generals and Yin soldiers in the underworld are watching. How will Feng's face remain in the future?"
"Confused! That thing can be said to be done, if it alarms His Royal Highness, I can't afford it!"
Xie Bian looked at Mu Rong's two souls unwillingly: years of calculations, once flowed eastward.
A palm-shaped Wangchuan River slowly lifted up Mu Rong's soul, and the girl flew up and took the person in her arms: "Two souls!"
Judge Cui waved his sleeves, and the beating two souls flew toward the girl.
She carefully caught Xipa Aipa, her movements gentle as if she were caring for a rare treasure.
The girl forced the two souls into Mu Rong's body from the Baihui acupoint, and volleyed in front of her: three magical artifacts of Yin Chai appeared in the girl's hands.
The black robe on Mu Rong evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned back to the normal clothes worn by Yang Jian.
The girl just threw it away: "Return the rascals to you!"
Fan Wujiu threw the soul-locking chain and tied the Three Treasures back.
"Since your goal has been achieved, you don't have to quickly restore the Wangchuan River to its original state!"
The girl turned a deaf ear to her, watching the sleeping person in her arms tenderly, raising her hand to outline her face again.
She opened her mouth and looked at the enemies on the shore again, her tenderness was finally speechless.
The girl's hands gently raised, and Mu Rong's soul floated upwards.
...
Sang Tong jumped out of the helicopter and twisted his jacket, and the rain dripped.
The terrible thunder and lightning stopped, and the heavy rain was still falling.
Sang Tong looked up at the sky with dark clouds and low pressure, and wanted to investigate the situation alone.
Su Sifang's low voice came: "Sister Tong, let's go back and have a look."
"Alright, you guys put the equipment back in place, and the others will check the operation of the base."
"Yes, Director."
Sang Tong wanted to go back to the room to take a bath but was pulled by Su Sifang: "Sister Tong, let's go and see Xiao Sang's donor first, okay?"
"What's wrong with you today?" Although questioning his lips, he turned his feet and walked towards Sang Yu's room.
There was no one in the room, so he turned to Murong's room again, and the door was locked from inside.
Sang Tong knocked twice and no one agreed, and called the technician: "Open the door immediately."
"Yes."
The technician ran to get a square instrument, stuck it on the door and pressed it several times: with a beep, the door opened.
A strong smell of blood floated out, and Sang Tong entered the door: "Yu baby!"
Sang Tong knelt down in a pool of blood, shaking his hands and dared not touch the person in front of him.
Sang Yu's body still kept the posture of leaving, holding the sleeping Mu Rong in his arms with a fixed smile on his lips.
Her face was as pale as paper, and this airtight room of ten square meters square was covered with blood, and a little uncoagulated blood spilled out from the door...
Sang Tong's finger pressed Sang Yu's carotid artery, Sang Yu's skin was cold and there was no pulse.
"Sister, younger sister!!!"
Sang Tong staggered up and pushed Mu Rong away to flatten Sang Yu, but her body was already stiff.
Sang Tong called out in a crying voice, and he didn't know where to put his trembling hands.
"Yuwaer, don't scare sister, sister!"
Sang Tong suddenly thought of something and rushed out without looking back.
He quickly rushed back with two password boxes: "Don't be afraid of Yuwaer, don't be afraid, sister can save you, sister will save you!"
People stood at the door of the room, Su Sifang, Hua Yunyue, A Miao and Luo Ruyan, Wang Hao and Tang Lianzi all came.
Tang Lianzi covered his mouth tightly and couldn't believe his eyes: How could the person that Tong sister entrusted to him! ?
A Miao floated in, looking dumbfounded at the blood all over the floor: "What's wrong? Sang Yu?!"
Sang Tong's eyes were red, and he roared: "Get out!"
A Miao lay on Sang Yu and refused to leave. Sang Tong clenched the mahogany sword tightly: "Get out!"
Luo Ruyan pulled A Miao up forcibly, and A Miao cried and stretched out her hand in the direction of Sang Yu: "Yanyan, let me go, what's wrong with Sang Yu, it's fine in the morning, who hurt her!" "
"Amiao, stop arguing, Sang Tong will kill you!"
Su Sifang stepped in the blood and pressed it on Sang Tong's shoulder: "Sister Tong, I'm sorry."
Sang Tong grasped Su Sifang's clothes and pushed people to the wall, like a furious lion, and roared: "Do you know what!? How did Yu Wa'er die? Have you already known it?"
Su Sifang showed his pity: "Sister Tong..."
"answer me!!"
"Yes."
"Director!"
"Sister Tong!"
The crowd onlookers exclaimed, Sang Tong raised his fist and hit Su Sifang's face heavily.
The latter did not evade or evade silently withstood the rain-like dense attack, and soon saw blood.
Lin Huan and Wang Hao rushed in to try to pull Sang Tong away, but they were hit by Sang Tong several times.
Su Sifang motioned for the two to go out and wiped out the blood in the middle of them: "This is the choice of the benefactor Xiaosang, even if you know it, it won't change anything." Based on the situation at the time: if Sang Tong stopped, he would be attacked if he didn't keep the balance.
Sang Tong stopped looking at Su Sifang, walked back to Sang Yu's body and muttered: "My elder sister changes her fate for you against the sky, and Yu is not afraid."
Hearing the words "change fate against the sky", Su Sifang was shocked and walked quietly behind Sang Tong and hit her in the back of the head with a knife.
...
Mu Rongyou woke up, propped up, sat up and looked at the surrounding environment: it was a base but not his own room.
She moved a somewhat stiff body, and her movements suddenly freeze.
Scenes of the past from acquaintance, acquaintance, acquaintance with Sang Yu flashed in her mind, and a strange and strong emotion rushed into her heart.
Mu Rong held his heart and body trembling, and warm tears overflowed his eyes.
"Sang Yu..."
Longing and longing are so strong for the first time, she wants to see her!
She wants to tell her loudly: She loves her!
Mu Rong got out of bed and rushed out of the room, and saw Hua Yunyue in the long corridor.
"Girl Yunyue, where is Sang Yu!?"
"you're awake."
"Well, where is Sang Yu, I want to see her!"
"You follow me."
Mu Rong burst into a big smile: "Okay!"
Hua Yunyue's heart slid into a bit of unbearableness, silently turned and led the way.
The two came to a room, the furnishings inside were very simple, with a lonely life capsule in the middle.
Mu Rong's heart froze: "What's wrong with Sang Yu? Is he sick? Injured?!"
"You... be mentally prepared."
"What do you mean?"
"Sang Yu... passed away."
Mu Rong smiled: "What did you say?"
"Sorry."
With a smile on Mu Rong's face, he turned to the life capsule.
The capsule is running in refrigeration mode, and the skin of Sangyu is covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost.
Mu Rong opened the lid of the capsule with a "poof", and the water vapor in the air quickly condensed into small particles, lingering around the life capsule.
"Sang Yu?"
"Stop making trouble, get up soon~ I have something to tell you, goodbye."
Sang Tong was already crazy, Hua Yunyue was afraid that Mu Rong would also enter the demon barrier, and said deliberately: "She...the blood in her body has run out, and the cause of death is not clear, so I am sorry."
Mu Rong pointed to Sang Yu's body, turned his head and looked at Hua Yunyue blankly: "Who is she!?"
With Mu Rong's appearance, even Hua Yunyue, an outsider, was nervous: "She's gone."
"Who is lying here?"
"It's Sang Yu."
Mu Rong rushed out, followed by Hua Yunyue.
Mu Rong did not run far, but slowly knelt down while holding on to the wall, holding his stomach and retching violently.
"Mu Rong..."
Before Hua Yunyue could touch her, Mu Rong's body fell forward and lost consciousness.
The author has something to say: Sang Yu's power is too powerful, and it is sealed in the human body by the restriction of heaven. If you want to exert 100% of the power, you must tear the body apart.
Mu Rong's favorite two souls are back, and the backlog has been so surging for many years.
But the person who has always, selflessly loved her, cared for her, and tolerated her didn't give her a chance to express his heart.
When grief exceeds the human body's maximum endurance, there will be a feeling of burning, and part of the internal organs will twitch and vomiting will occur.
Finally, this is an HE, trust me!