Ling Ling does not speak

Chapter 42

In the past few days, Xi Yu has noticed Luo Yue's kindness to her, but she doesn't understand why, and she feels a little uneasy, now that she hears Yuan Zong's words, she feels that there is a reason for everything.

What Xi Yu didn't know was that when she was struggling in her heart, the black mist had completely surrounded her.

And the source of this black mist is the original magic weapon.

Xi Yu was sitting on the window sill, looking up she could see the bright moon.

The bright moon in her hometown is brighter and rounder than this.

"Jump down, and you will be able to return to your hometown." There was a voice in her heart, bewitching her to jump off the high floor.

Xi Yu's legs were dangling outside, and the hand propped on the window sill was slowly raised.

Yuan Zong stared at her closely, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

At the moment Xi Yu was about to jump, a voice pierced through everything, calling Xi Yu's name.

"Miss Xi Yu!"

Yuan Zong clenched his fists and pushed Xi Yu's back. The huge momentum made Xi Yu unable to control his body and leaned forward.

Hua Wangyou, who came late, watched Xi Yu jump from the front of his eyes.

Before he could react, Yuan Zong's wheelchair had already arrived in front of him.

"Yuan..." Hua Wangyou felt his throat was being choked, he couldn't breathe, it was suffocating.

Yuanzong held one hand like a claw, the more he tightened it inward, the more uncomfortable Hua Wangyou was.

Hua Wangyou was forced to look at him, seeing Yuanzong's completely different face from the past, he just felt terrible.

"I didn't expect everything to end so quickly." Yuanzong's uncontrollable joy became more ferocious on his face.

Hua Wangyou's eyes were red, and she wanted to breathe, but she didn't have the chance.

"But I won't just take advantage of you like this." Yuan Zong let go of Hua Wangyou's hand.

Hua Wangyou lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

He didn't know why Yuanzong did this, he only hated himself for not knowing people clearly.

"Cough!" After Hua Wangyou recovered his breath, he crawled towards the door.

But how could Yuanzong let him go?

The black mist surrounded Hua Wangyou again, completely enveloping him, and this time it didn't just envelop him, but swallowed Hua Wangyou bit by bit. Hua Wangyou could feel his body slowly disappearing.

"You..." Hua Wangyou wanted to back up, but his legs had disappeared, and he staggered and fell down.

Yuan Zong drove the wheelchair and looked down at him, "I want you to bear a hundred times the pain you made me suffer back then!"

Lin Wuyan who was far away from the mountain temple suddenly broke a porcelain cup.

This is the porcelain cup that Hua Wangyou personally burned for him.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yue, who was sitting in the courtyard, looked back at Lin Wuyan.

Lin Wuyan looked down at the torn porcelain cup, his heart beating abnormally fast.

"Something happened to Wangyou," he said.

Luo Yue stood up and looked at him in disbelief, "Then you, are you so calm?"

Lin Wuyan knelt down, picked up the pieces of porcelain one by one, and let the pieces of porcelain scratch his fingers and get stained with his blood, but he just sucked the wound to stop the bleeding.

The wind blows on the flat ground, and the fallen leaves and dust on the ground are rolled up.

When Lin Wuyan stood up straight, his eyes fell on a certain place under the mountain.

The strong wind almost uprooted the old tree in the courtyard.

"Lin Wuyan! Calm down! If this wind blows to Anping Town, you will kill them!" It was not easy for Luo Yue to protect her body, she did not expect Lin Wuyan's magic power to be so terrifying.

Lin Wuyan pressed the position of his red line, and the red line of his right index finger appeared, but the other end of the red line was hidden in the darkness, as if it was broken.

Seeing Lin Wuyan's complexion getting worse, Luo Yue hurriedly said, "As long as the red line doesn't disappear, he's still there! Don't worry, Hua Wangyou will be fine..."

"Of course." Lin Wuyan interrupted her.

Luo Yue pressed Lin Wuyan's shoulder, and forcibly pushed back his scurrying mana.

Fortunately, Lin Wuyan still had a sense of proportion, and didn't blow this strange wind down the mountain.

Luo Yue stretched out her hand, grabbed the red thread hidden in the darkness, smelled the familiar scent, and frowned.

"This is... the land of exile."

Luo Yue knew the land of exile because the person she knew... came out of the land of exile.

It was a place where the weak preyed on the strong, and there was no way to open the Exiled Lands from the outside, only to go in.

"How to get in?" Lin Wuyan asked.

Luo Yue knew Lin Wuyan's thoughts, she just shook her head, "You may not be able to find him once you go in, it's better to teach him how to get out."

Lin Wuyan tried to use the red line to contact Hua Wangyou.

"Forget about worrying?"

But no response.

"Why is there no movement?" Lin Wuyan was anxious.

Luo Yue was silent for a moment, then asked, "Does Hua Wangyou know how to use the red thread?"

Lin Wuyan: ...

On the other end, Hua Wangyou was thrown into a strange place by Yuan Zong. The place was deserted and lifeless. Hua Wangyou yelled twice, but there was no response.

He rubbed his arms and stood up.

Fortunately, it's good that he didn't die, but I'm afraid that Lin Wuyan and Dad will be worried.Hua Wang thought anxiously, it would be great if he could contact them, but unfortunately he doesn't know anything.

It was only now that Hua Wangyou realized that he could do nothing but make cakes and draw pictures.

What a fool.

Hua Wangyou punched himself in frustration.

"Wangyou?" Hua Wangyou suddenly heard Lin Wuyan's voice.

"Wu Yan? Where are you?!" Hua Wangyou shouted, but there was no one around.

It may be an auditory hallucination.Hua Wangyou bit his lip, he must have missed Lin Wuyan too much.

"Well, I'm talking to you through the red thread, you listen to me..." Lin Wuyan told Hua Wangyou the formula.

After Hua Wangyou remembered it, he used the red thread to talk to Lin Wuyan, telling him that something happened to Xi Yu, and Yuanzong's sudden change of temperament, so he should be more careful.

Lin Wuyan seemed very angry over there.

"Be careful? Heh!" Lin Wuyan sneered.

Hua Wang thought worriedly, Yuan Zong might suffer, but he deserved it, the most important thing is that Miss Xi Yu is fine, hey, I don't know what happened to her.

"You find a safe place to rest for a while."

"understood."

Lin Wuyan was suspicious of Yuan Zong who came to Anping Town suddenly, but he didn't expect Yuan Zong to be so bold as to touch his people under his nose!

He naturally wanted to settle accounts with Yuanzong.

When Lin Wuyan and Luo Yue arrived, Xi Yu was lying in A Gu's arms, unconscious.

"How is Miss Xi Yu?" Luo Yue squatted down to check Xi Yu's physical condition.

Lin Wuyan looked at Ah Gu, "Why are you here?"

He had reason to suspect that A Gu was an accomplice.

Ah Gu bowed his head, looked at Xi Yu who had his eyes tightly closed, and said, "I will accompany Master to deliver the clothes."

In fact, she came here with Yuanzong.

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