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Chapter 499 The Unforgettable River Spirit

Chapter 499 The Unforgettable River Spirit (2700)

In the small space isolated from the ghost, there were three figures of moderate size standing there.

Ye Wuyou was a little angry at the moment.

I was so angry that everyone was so careless that they had to jump into this dangerous lake.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly.

"Tell me, why did you two jump into the lake?"

Lu Caiwei was stunned and spoke.

"I, I, I, I..."

Forget it, I’ll talk about it later.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand to stop her from speaking, pointed at Luo Qinghan and said.

"You speak first."

Luo Qinghan said nothing, his eyes lowered, looking at the broken arm tightly held in his hand.

Ye Wuyou was slightly startled, looked at Luo Qinghan, and said in a very puzzled tone.

"You mean you jumped into the lake for this arm and ended up in this state?"

Luo Qinghan was silent.

Ye Wuyou weighed the half arm held in Luo Qinghan's hand, shook his head and sighed.

"Impossible."

"Ye Wuyou, what do you mean!"

"Luo Qinghan, how come you have become so stupid right now, putting yourself in this state for such a worthless thing? If I hadn't happened to pass by, how long do you think you could have lasted?"

"I……"

Luo Qinghan's voice suddenly paused. In her sight, Ye Wuyou pinched her shoulder tightly with one hand.

"Fool, it's just an arm. I gave you one before. Even if you lose it, I can still give you another arm in the future."

Having said that, Ye Wuyou directly connected the broken arm to Luo Qinghan.

Luo Qinghan was scolded by Ye Wuyou, his eyes were slightly stunned, he pursed his lips, but said nothing.

But then she felt that this was not right.

First, he was very unhappy about being scolded unilaterally by Ye Wuyou.

Second, Lu Caiwei is watching right now.

How can I bow my head and serve Wuyou?

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"You, what do you know? Even though you gave me this arm, but..."

"but what?"

"But, but..."

Luo Qinghan looked somewhat angry and annoyed.

She had clearly stepped directly into the lake for the broken arm, and even though she was surrounded by countless dark "fish", she still protected the arm tightly.

But why is he still talking about me now?
Seeing that the other party couldn't respond, Ye Wuyou didn't continue to ask, but just spoke coldly.

"It's nothing, Luo Qinghan. If your hands are gone, I can help you get them back. If you lose your life, I can only help you build a tombstone."

Luo Qinghan was breathing rapidly, but his whole body was shaking with anger.

There was a slight pause in his voice, and Ye Wuyou did not continue the previous topic, but looked at Luo Qinghan with a puzzled look.

"Why has your realm fallen so much now?"

Luo Qinghan opened his mouth but said nothing.

[A mere furnace cauldron, the devil is now planted in the heart of Taoism, and it has already taken root deeply...]

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and finally turned around and looked to the side.

The little stutterer was standing there quietly, and when he saw Ye Wuyou's gaze, he immediately stood at attention.

"I I I..."

As Lu Caiwei spoke, she remembered something and handed the blood-red sword in her hand to Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou took it silently, looked at Lu Caiwei, and then looked at the blade in his hand.

"It's just a knife. Don't do this again next time."

"But, but, but my sword is also lost." Lu Caiwei said in a low voice.

"It's okay. I'll find another one for you later."

Ye Wuyou's voice was extremely gentle, without any accusation, and his words were full of comfort.

This was completely different from the accusatory words he had just used against Luo Qinghan.

Such a large-scale double standard scene made Luo Qinghan, who was standing by, dumbfounded.

For the first time, Luo Qinghan felt that Ye Wuyou was somewhat unreasonable.

It was clearly the same situation, and Lu Caiwei also stepped into the lake because of something outside her body...

Why was I scolded by Ye Wuyou but not Lu Caiwei?

Why is the gap so big?

Luo Qinghan took a deep breath, looked away, but didn't want to look anymore.

The conversation between Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei continued.

"But that was the sword you helped me find..." Lu Caiwei's voice sounded a little lonely.

Ye Wuyou thought about it and asked.

"So you think that sword is precious?"

Lu Caiwei nodded and hummed softly.

Of course it is precious.

She cared a lot about that sword.

So Ye Wuyou asked again.

"Is there anything more precious than that sword?"

Lu Caiwei exclaimed and looked at Ye Wuyou, watching him smile at her.

There was obviously some confusion in her little head.

But she has a master.

When you are in doubt, you can ask Xia Anmeng.

"Master, do you know what Ye Wuyou is talking about?"

Xia Anmeng smiled slightly and spoke with confidence.

"Silly boy, that must be the teacher."

Lu Caiwei nodded.

She knew very well that through the teacher's answer, she had eliminated a wrong answer. This is what it means to ask An Meng when you are undecided.

So the answer is obvious.

Lu Caiwei thought about it, lowered her head, and spoke in a very low voice.

"It's you……"

The words have not yet fallen.

boom--

Suddenly there was a loud roar from the bottom of the lake.

The dark and gloomy lake water began to churn at this moment.

Ye Wuyou turned around suddenly and looked towards the bottom of the lake.

At this moment, countless dark fish figures emerged from the bottom like fountains, densely packed and endless.

Why are there so many?
Ye Wuyou originally thought that his last bit of [annihilation], if not completely burned out all these strange existences, at least killed 70% or 80% of them.

But now it seems that it is far from being achieved.

But what exactly is happening right now?
Ye Wuyou had no time to think deeply. At this moment, he could only let the [Ghost] wrap the three people and go towards the lake.

Countless dark figures passed by Ye Wuyou, but surprisingly, they did not even glance at Ye Wuyou and the other two.

If it were before, they would have continued to bite the [Ghost].

But at this moment, those dark figures passed Ye Wuyou one by one at an incredibly fast speed.

It's as if he's running away.

The speed of [Ghost] has reached its limit, but the pressure from all around is also stronger than before.

Heavy, heavy.

Ye Wuyou felt like the [Ghost] was carrying a mountain on his shoulders at this moment.

It's okay, it'll be here soon.

Suddenly.

A small black wooden box appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were slightly startled.

[Ghost Gate Coffin] appeared here autonomously without his control.

The dark little wooden box was shaking slightly at this moment.

It was as if something was about to break out of the coffin.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his big hand, grabbed the strange door coffin, pressed it down tightly, and then forced it into his body.

Although Ye Wuyou vaguely guessed that the existence of this place was somewhat similar to the Guimen Coffin, please don't cause me trouble at this time.

The dark lake water seemed to have a glimmer of light.

The surroundings were no longer as dark as before.

This means it’s almost here.

But Ye Wuyou's body suddenly became extremely stiff.

Even raising his fingers and turning his head to look behind him seemed so difficult at this moment.

Ye Wuyou's gaze slowly turned behind him, looking at the dark bottom of the lake.

There are eyes watching.

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The gray-robed swordsman was standing at the bow of the boat.

His fingertips moved slightly, and the sword light was clear, slashing back and forth on the water surface, so fast that it brought out one white streak after another.

As soon as those dark ghost shadows jumped out of the water, they were chopped into pieces by the sword.

These ghost shadows, which had previously caused considerable impact on Ye Wuyou and his companions, had no room for resistance in front of the gray-robed swordsman.

There is no doubt that his realm is far superior to that of everyone here.

But his gaze was still solemn, without any slackness.

He also felt the unusual vibration under the lake.

He looked at the river spirit beside him and asked.

"what is this?"

He Ling’s answer did not disappoint him.

"……Can not remember."

The gray-robed swordsman sighed softly.

But He Ling's voice rang out again.

"Although I can't remember clearly...but this is why Luo He needs a talisman."

It sounds a bit difficult to say that something is used to ward off evil, but it is actually something that can suppress things.

What to suppress?
The gray-robed swordsman was slightly stunned.

"So what you said before wasn't just talk?"

"Probably not..."

The gray-robed swordsman was somewhat confused by its words.

But he soon noticed something wrong in the other party's words.

"No, the evil spirit represents the owner of the blessed land... But the Luo River has been ownerless since ancient times, so where did the evil spirit come from? How did the thing at the bottom of the lake get suppressed in the past?"

If what the river spirit said was correct, this talisman could only be provided by the Lord of the blessed land.

As he asked his doubts, He Ling also fell into some thought.

Xiao He Ling held her head in her hands, looking conflicted.

"Can not remember……"

really……

The gray-robed swordsman was not surprised by the other party's answer.

This river spirit's memory is extremely poor.

Everything seemed to be forgotten.

"I said, I can't remember clearly..."

"I know, I know."

"Do not."

He Ling was slightly startled by what he heard, then stood by the boat, staring at the dark lake.