Wen Yue was depressed, still lamenting the impermanence of the world, not knowing where he was going, only to hear the window sash open, and Bo Xianyun's cold voice echoed in the air, "Don't think about it, come in."

Wen Yue: "..."

Before he could react, his whole body was wrapped in warm breath, as if a big warm hand was pulling him in front of Bo Xianyun.

"I'm sorry." He said flatly,

The scene turned sharply, and Wen Yue had returned to his body, as if sitting naked in the ice and snow, shivering from the cold, he quickly pulled out the quilt and put it on his body, and asked, "Why do you apologize?"

Bo Xianyun came to him, "I need to help him get rid of his obsession."

"Well," Wen Yue raised her eyes, "When did you know that 'I' is not 'I'?"

Bo Xianyun looked at him quietly, "I knew it when we first met."

Wen Yue murmured: "Then... which I am you, you..."

Bo Xianyun opened his mouth, then suddenly frowned and sighed.

Wen Yue's heart suddenly tightened.

"If I call you out again, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Bo Xianyun leaned into his ear and said softly.

Wen Yue's face suddenly turned red.

Bo Xianyun held him in his arms, "The matter will end soon, and everything will be fine." He raised his hand to turn on the TV, and a news was playing.

"After emergency rescue, the six injured in the 'Zhu Yuan Yu Run' program have all passed the critical period and are currently receiving further observation and treatment."

"Everyone is alright?" Hearing the news, even though Wen Yue didn't know what to do, she was immediately relieved.

"I reached an agreement with the black hand behind the scenes." Bo Xianyun said, "You won't have to suffer from soul devouring soon."

"The other party agreed so happily?" Wen Yue was puzzled and was about to ask.

Bo Xianyun told him to lie down on the bed, "Take a break."

"Hmm." Wen Yue withdrew his worried gaze, he was so tired today, his limbs didn't seem to be his own, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Bo Xianyun's slender fingers traced his browbones, and a gentle brilliance flowed from the bottom of his eyes.

Suddenly, the movement stopped suddenly, and a little white frost climbed up along the fingertips, and soon covered Wen Yue's cheeks.

Bo Xianyun's expression changed suddenly, and Wen Yue, who was sleeping soundly, quickly hung up. The moment he left the bed, a hole was blown out of the mattress, and white smoke was billowing.

Bo Xianyun's Jinyan bodyguard, with raging anger suppressed in his voice, "Yu Shura, are you going back on your word?!"

Dark clouds filled the room, and a ghostly face stood out in midair, "Bo Xianyun, die!"

The black clouds are overwhelming and menacing, as if they are carrying thousands of troops and horses, with great strength.

Bo Xianyun's two fingers branched out into two golden lights, one to protect Wen Yue, and the other to stab straight into the middle of the black cloud.

Hearing a muffled groan from the depths of the mist, he shrank suddenly, and finally turned into a human figure, staggered back a few steps, and stood in front of the broken bed, clutching his chest.

This person has a dark complexion, sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and strong, and in modern times, he must be a handsome man sought after by everyone.

The eight-foot man stared at Bo Xianyun sadly and angrily, with an expression of death on his face.

"What happened?" Bo Xianyun said coldly, "Say it clearly."

"Ask knowingly?!" Yu Xiuluo was incredulous, "You clearly promised me to let Lingxiu go, why did you kill her again?"

"Me?" Bo Xianyun frowned, "How do you know?"

Yu Shura roared, "Yasha ghost, come out!"

While speaking, the black mist hovered close to the ground, leaving "a pile" of things on the ground.

Bo Xianyun took a closer look, and her complexion became a little darker.

At that time, the Yaksha ghost only had half a scattered face left, lingering until now, just to identify the "murderer".

She breathed weakly and said: "Miss Lingxiu's spirit is about to reach maturity, and she urged to return the soul of a living person. While I was doing this, you, you suddenly broke in, severely injured me and scattered the spirit of Miss Lingxiu. Poor Lord, you have to repair it for a thousand years. Miss still can't escape the ghost..."

"How do you know it's me?" Bo Xianyun asked with lowered eyes,

"You Ming can use Jin Yan, but you, who else..." Her aura became weaker and weaker, and it disappeared before Bo Xianyun could finish asking.

"What else can you say?" Yu Shura asked sharply with red eyes.

Bo Xianyun lowered her eyebrows in thought, she was right, He is the only one who can use the golden flame in Youming, except... absolutely impossible!

While meditating, Yu Xiuluo rushed forward regardless of his body, but bypassed Bo Xianyun and went straight to Wen Yue who was in midair.

Jin Yan burst out with dazzling light, and Yu Shura didn't want his life. He tried to get close again and again, but was pierced countless times.

It wasn't until she really lost her strength that she slumped against the wall, "Bo Xianyun, even though Lingxiu betrayed you back then, she's gone out of her mind to atone for her sins, why do you want to kill them all?!"

Bo Xianyun has been moving forward for thousands of years, and has never liked or bothered to explain. The current situation is obviously falling into someone else's trap.

He stood there without arguing a word.

In Yu Shura's eyes, it was a different scene.

Bo Xianyun admitted that they started as spirit ghosts and worked together to seize Nether from the tyrannical ruler. Later, they separated one by one, separated and fell apart.

He was furious, and his words were like sharp swords, "Why don't you speak? Are you feeling guilty, thinking of the end of Yan Le's death for you? It's because of you that he can't be reborn forever. So far, he can't even find a ray of remnant soul." arrive!"

"Shut up!" Hearing that name, Bo Xianyun was furious, and the golden flame exploded like a spear, barely piercing Yu Shura's body, and black smoke billowed from the top of his head.

Yu Xiuluo fell to the ground with a bang, but with a bright smile on his face, he said in an uncertain breath, "Bo Xianyun, I took away the antidote for the soul-eating insect. I can't save the person I love, so don't even think about it! You Finally lost...give me one time...ha..."

Bo Xianyun suddenly raised his head, intertwined with Wen Yue's gaze in the air.

"Fire Phoenix..."

Wen Yue saw everything and wanted to remind her, but it was too late.

"I'm sorry." Bo Xianyun's lips parted and he muttered to himself, as if there were crystal tears falling down the corners of his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Yue felt a tight pain in his chest.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." The next moment, he was already in his arms, under the long eyelashes, there was an unprecedented gentleness in the thin cloudy eyes.

"I need to go back." He said quietly, holding his cheeks with cool hands, "Wait for me to come back."

"Where are you going back? Netherworld?" Wen Yue looked at him fixedly, then paused, "If you're chasing the mastermind behind the scenes, I suggest waiting."

"What are you waiting for?" Bo Xianyun stroked his pale cheek.

"Wait for me to verify one thing."

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"Drip, drip, drip."

The electronic audio of the medical monitor is like a hammer, hitting the heart with a sound.

Wen Yue received a call from Mao Shiny, and her mother's condition deteriorated sharply, and she had fallen into a severe coma. She had already issued a critical illness notice and informed Wen Yue to be mentally prepared.

Although she wasn't her biological mother, she was Wen Yue's only relative in this world.

He has never felt a mother's love before, and this time his desire for family affection has been fulfilled, and this trip is worthwhile!

Wen Yue held her mother's cold hands, her nose was sore.

"Brother Yue, you've been guarding for a day and a night, why don't you go out to eat?" Mao Xingshan pushed the door open and asked softly.

"Xinying, thank you," Wen Yue got up, and his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing his mother, "If you hadn't notified me in time, I might not have seen my mother for the last time."

"You're still so polite to me?" Mao Shining replied, "Let's go."

Wen Yue followed behind him and closed the door.

The sky was overcast and dark as night.

A few scattered street lamps illuminate the entire road in shadows.

The two walked side by side without saying a word, and walked to a small restaurant in a narrow alley, where they ordered two small dishes and a few bottles of beer.

"Brother Yue, relax." Mao Shining poured him a cup, "everything will be fine."

Wen Yue bypassed the topic and said: "Although something happened to 'Zhu Yuan Yu Run', Tong Xin's popularity has skyrocketed, and she is already a popular traffic. The profits from the notices received so far fully cover the requirements of the 'Vambling' agreement, and 'Tianhai Films' also Throwing an olive branch to us, 'Heroes' is steadily on the right track, I believe the business will take off soon, if Liangliang knows, she must be very happy, right?"

Mao Shining was stunned, her eyes were slightly red, "Yes, if my sister Quan Xia knows, she will be very happy. Who knew that she would have a heart attack at a young age?"

"She passed away with Lu Feng, right?" Wen Yue raised her head with a serious expression, "I asked the doctor's records, almost every second is accurate."

"...Yeah, what a coincidence," Mao Shining paused with his chopsticks, "There are so many coincidences in the world, and now I believe that the two of them are stronger than gold."

"Really?" Wen Yue looked at him fixedly,

"Isn't there a saying, 'You don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, the same day, but you want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day'." Mao Shining said, "Brother Yue, don't keep talking, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, look at your face, it's really bad Alright."

"Xing, is your injury healed?" Wen Yue asked, and a thunderstorm suddenly appeared outside the window, illuminating his face.

"It's all done. Look, it's alive and well!" Mao Shining grinned,

Instead, Wen Yue put down her chopsticks, with a solemn expression, "Xin Shan, promise me a request."

"What's wrong with you today, Brother Yue?" Mao Xingxian was taken aback by what he said, "Say, I promise you anything!"

"Let my mother go." Wen Yue raised her eyes, her words were startling.

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