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602 (exclusively released by Jinjiang Literature City)(1/2)

Yuehua frowned: "No, maybe I should ask, who are you?"

Although he looks like a scholar and speaks like that scholar, he is just a mere mortal scholar. How could he have such powerful power in such a short period of time?

Or, some strange thing has taken away the scholar's home? But the scholar has no spiritual roots, so what's the use of taking away his home?

With many questions lingering in her mind, Yuehua held Hu Xueer tighter, and for a moment, she stared at the gray-robed man opposite. At this time, he was under the control of others, but it seemed that this man had no intention of killing him.

, he needs to know the other party's purpose before he can decide what to do next.

I just wonder if he is willing to tell me?

The gray-robed scholar spoke: "I am...Yu Zhan."

Yuehua frowned even more tightly, Yu Zhan was the scholar's name, but he couldn't believe it.

Could it be that this person really doesn't want to tell his identity?

Yuehua didn't have so many twists and turns in her heart, and the other party refused to say it directly, so he asked again: "If you are Yu Zhan, why did you take me here?"

The person who calls himself "Yu Zhan" answers every question: "You... are like my... wife."

Yuehua paused: "As far as I know, you don't believe in Sanniang and have already severed the fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a suffocation in his chest, and all the acupuncture points and pores all over his body were blocked, as if the spiritual roots that communicated with heaven and earth were also entangled with some heavy emotions. It turned out that a golden elixir master could no longer absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It's almost like suffocating!

He moved his lips again, but he couldn't speak, and his face turned white little by little——

In Yu Zhan's eyes, a black air mass suddenly surged three feet with light. Above his head, there was an invisible thing trembling. Around him, the surging emotions almost turned into substance and were rioting crazily!

"shut up!"

He didn't speak, but these words seemed to be directly instilled into the depths of his consciousness by something, like thunder or a huge wave. In an instant, people's minds went blank, leaving only this awe-inspiring majesty and two big words!

Scholar Yu Zhan had a calm expression except for his strange appearance. But after hearing Yue Hua's words, a wave of hatred suddenly arose from his heart and burst out, turning the surrounding ten miles into a long stretch of land.

hate hell,

Anyone who passes by this place will have an evil thought for a moment, and it will be immediately aroused and turn into a kind of inner demon, rooted in the heart, and even the person with strong evil thoughts will burst out, fight with the people beside him, and fight until the blood flows into a river!

Even as pure as the moon, it seemed as if a wave of hatred arose at this moment, making him rush to calm down and suppress the emotion that did not belong to him.

When Scholar Yu Zhan looked at Yue Hua, his face finally became distorted: "You monks are also cunning and greedy. They deceived me and tried to find the inner elixir of my wife! It was also you monks who were cold and cruel. They didn't allow me to explain in the slightest, so they killed me.

My wife took her away so that I could not be with my wife! You owe me, you owe me——"

Yuehua was annoyed in her heart and snorted coldly: "You clearly misunderstood me first and had no love for my brother, which caused his child to be stillborn, so he left in despair. Now you blame him for the mistake."

Isn’t it extremely shameless to put someone on someone else’s head?”

Yu Zhan's expression suddenly became clearer: "You mean...brother?" With a move of his feet, he was already in front of Yuehua. The hatred that had just disappeared suddenly disappeared, and suddenly, he became

I felt extremely strong regret, and felt even more resentful than before.

It was several times stronger, "You said brother, but brother-in-law? But my wife? But the 'Yanhua' that the person who took my wife away said? What's your name? Yes, you and brother-in-law have such a breath

Similar, appearance...the appearance is also the same..."

At this time, he finally "looked" at Yuehua's face.

Yuehua was puzzled when she heard him ask these many questions again and again: "Your fate with Yanhua has been severed. What's the use of asking again now? Furthermore, how did you become like this? What if?

Because I want to apologize to Yanhua

, but it’s not necessary. His soul has been seriously injured and he is recovering from his injuries. I came out this time to find a treasure that is extremely beneficial to him. If you still have some brotherhood towards him, let me go.

It’s serious to ask me to go back and save people.”

Yu Zhan's face twitched, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Yuehua's neck and force him to tell Yanhua where he was. However, when he just raised his hand, he seemed to remember something and retracted it.

However, the layer of gloom that shrouded his eyebrows jumped faster at this time, and his tone became more urgent, as if he was a little cautious, and he asked repeatedly: "Brother, how is his current injury?"

What? With what you have in your hand, you can be healed immediately?"

Yuehua listened to his tone, and it seemed that he was really caring, so his anger towards this person faded a little.

He just thought that although the scholar had failed Yanhua before, he was deceived by a despicable person in the end. Although he had no love for Yanhua, he cared about him sincerely, and Yanhua's efforts towards him were not in vain... Even if he

She was just transformed into a white lotus, but she also knew that this matter of love could not be forced. It was Yan Hua who forced her, and if she did not get a response from the other party, it was just a failure, but it was not the fault of the admired scholar.

At this time, Yuehua's voice became calmer, and Yanhua's true situation was not concealed from Yu Zhan: "You scholar, don't worry. Although Yanhua was seriously injured, Master and Uncle are more powerful.

To cultivate his soul, I got a seven-leaf green lotus, a spiritual creature from heaven and earth, just to 'complement the shape with form' and speed up the recovery of his injuries. However, Yanhua himself is not in danger of dying. Hurry up.

Just go home!"

But why the scholar became like this and could do so, the other party still refused to tell, so he no longer forced him. He was deeply taught by his master that there was no need to force others to do things that had nothing to do with him.

To get to the bottom of it.

It's a pity that Yuehua thought and said this, but she never expected that after getting his answer, the scholar, instead of letting him go, immediately turned against him and completely imprisoned him!

He only saw the scholar take two steps back, a look of madness suddenly appeared on his face. The next moment, he felt that the trace of true energy that he still had that could move seemed to be frozen by something, and he could still move.

Every move of his fingers immediately became weak.

Yuehua suddenly felt a trace of anger: "You——"

After he made the sound, he realized that the sound did not come from his mouth, but was like an emotional shock that naturally manifested throughout his body.

At the same time, he realized that he no longer had the strength to even open his mouth.

Yu Zhan covered his face. Many people's emotions and desires were wrapped around him. It seemed that he was instantly blurred into an unknown aura, making his whole body become ferocious.

This feeling is extremely terrifying.

It makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

It's just too... ominous.

Soon, Yu Zhan calmed down again. He straightened up and walked over step by step. Every step seemed to be stepping on some unknown air current. His voice gradually became fluent: "Take me to Brother Lian,

Take me to find Yanhua!"

Yuehua was shocked by him, but still said: "What are you doing seeing Yanhua? Mortals cannot enter the inner gate of the Xian family. If you have anything to say to Yanhua, I will bring it to you."

Yu Zhan ignored him, but his voice became shrill and shrill: "Tell me quickly, where is Yanhua...Yanhua, Yanhua, Yanhua! Tell me! Tell me - tell me!"

His mind, which had been so clear just now, seemed to have become confused at this moment. He was mumbling to himself and chanting constantly, with words like "Yanhua", "Where" and "Take me there" all over his mouth. Even the front and back are inconsistent, as if he has become more crazy, and his face is also full of madness.

Yuehua's heart suddenly jumped.

This scholar Yu Zhan, he, what does he think of Yanhua...

He paused and finally tested: "Yanhua doesn't want to see you. The gap between you and him is deep..."

Yu Zhan turned around suddenly.

At this moment, there seemed to be many violent auras coming from all directions, and countless airflows poured into his eyes, making the air masses in his eyes even darker.

And on his pale skin, his back, cheeks, and neck, there are extremely strange lines that are constantly spreading, and the aura he exudes is becoming more powerful and more violent!

This appearance is no longer just weird.

But... it's like a demon.

Yuehua suddenly thought of a word: possessed.

But monks can become possessed by demons, but mortals cannot cultivate, so how can they become possessed by demons?

Yu Zhan’s voice became faster:

"Yanhua will not miss me!"

"I have saved our child!"

"When I meet Yanhua, our family of three will be reunited!"

"Since you are an immortal, why do you want to beat us up? Why do you want to break us up?"

"I hate it so much! Yan Hua, he is so cruel!"

"Yan Hua clearly loves me! I clearly love him deeply, why can't we meet? Why can't we meet -"

These words were confusing, and the strong emotions seemed to be turning into reality.

Many rocks and trees in the mountains also seemed to be infected. They suddenly became wet, and finally broke suddenly and turned into a cloud of dust!

The moonlight couldn't help but stay.

When he was first photographed, he saw the scholar speaking wildly to the ball of light. He also wondered whether the scholar could really reunite the soul of a fetus, but he remembered that his master couldn't do it either, so he never seriously asked.

Hearing him talk about it now, how could he not be shocked?

Moreover, this scholar kept talking about his love...he said that he loved Yanhua with all his heart?

No, he clearly had no intention of caring about Sanniang, and he clearly failed Yanhua.

This, what's going on?

Yuehua has never been touched by love and cannot understand the true meaning. At this moment, he felt that what the scholar said was very different from what he had seen before. He was also a little confused about how to act.

However, he knows a little bit...
To be continued...
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