Stunning Spirit Master

Yue Wuzheng wanted to say something, but in the end he suppressed it.

This choice must be made by herself. No matter what it is, he will unconditionally choose to stand with her.

He would not let her bear all the consequences alone.

Ye Guilan was silent for a long time, "Master Ye, are you still alive?"

"He is very important, I will not let him die."

Wan Qi Wujiang's voice carried a determined smile, "If Xiao Guilan doesn't hand over the little magic dragon, he will die completely."

Ye Guilan laughed softly, "You have always been so calculating, right? The reason why Xiaoju could hear the voice of Master Ye was probably because of your manipulation."

Laughter is like cotton dust floating in the air, filling every corner.

"Without any guidance, how can I get this little magic dragon back?"

Yue Wuzheng's eyes widened slightly. Could it be that Xiaoju was originally a part of his plan, and the current choice was also what he had planned?

"I originally thought about letting Wugui come over, but it's a pity."

Wanqi Wujiang's voice rose again, "You and Wugui are both the same."

Yue Wuzheng only felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet as she listened. Could it be that this man was too scary? How many things had he calculated and what part of his calculations had he involved?

Will all the changes so far be within his budget?

If this is really the case, what kind of web is this man weaving, and what does he want to do?

"It was indeed your plan to leave Xiaoju to my mother. My mother thought it was your only kindness as a brother."

Wanqi Wujiang laughed, "Wugui is like this, so stupid that I don't know what to say."

"It was precisely because I knew what kind of person she was that I was able to let my female insect grow inside that little magic dragon for so long."

brush--!

A figure suddenly appeared from the wall. Ye Guilan turned around instantly. The figure was very empty, as if it was a spiritual energy taking form.

Wanqi Wujiang's beastly eyes stared at her, "How about Xiao Guilan, my container for raising female worms is certainly well made."

His eyes were crazy and passionate, as if there was an unquenchable fire burning in them.

"To be honest, you are even better than Wugui. This is my surprise."

Wanqi Wujiang grinned, "Wugui will never doubt that her thinking mode is too simple, black or white, good or evil, love or hate."

Having said this, Wan Qi Wujiang smiled coldly, "This world cannot be as simple as she thought."

"No matter what, she has trusted you wholeheartedly and has no doubts about you."

Ye Guilan clenched her palms and said, "The reason why my mother is able to keep Xiaoju by her side is probably because this is the only thought you have left for her."

"I don't need her thoughts."

Wan Qi Wujiang whispered slowly, "That was her brother Wan Qi Wujiang. He is gone long ago. What stands here is the new Wan Qi Wujiang and the new me!"

"No one can step on my head, no one can wave their fists at me easily, and no one can provoke me casually."

"Xiao Guilan, the so-called strong person is one who has enough ability to protect everything you cherish."

The smile on Wan Qi Wujiang's face disappeared, and his beastly pupils stared at Ye Guilan, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her soul.

"I am such a strong person now."

"I won't leave Xiaoju to you."

The aura chain in Ye Guilan's palm protruded fiercely, "The voice you deliberately let Xiaoju hear is not necessarily true. You just want to use this method to lure me into this trap where I have to choose one of the two."

brush--!

Rich red flames burst out from her palms, directly covering the spiritual energy chains, and threw them towards the phantom.

"Hahahahaha!"

Amidst Wanqi Wujiang's wild laughter, the shadows were completely scattered and quickly gathered together again.

"You don't know how long Ye Tianming has been looking for him. It was precisely because he was kidnapped that the Ye family created a fatal loophole for us to take advantage of. It's a pity that we were not completely broken up."

The shadow was broken again and gathered again.

Wanqi Wujiang's face was twisted ferociously, "Do you really have the heart to bring back a corpse? Don't think about being resurrected, I won't give you the slightest chance of doing so."

"Even if this is the case, grandpa will not blame me, let alone great grandpa!"

Ye Guilan threw up the spiritual energy chain in his palm and knocked hard on the wall, "My mother and I are indeed different. She was tricked by you because she believed in you, but I... won't be like this!"

The scattered spiritual energy was completely dispersed and disappeared completely this time.

Yue Wuzheng silently made a gesture and pointed at a certain location, and Ye Guilan walked over with understanding.

Somewhere, the old man who was heavily bound by black chains in the cage raised his head panting, his face was haggard, his body was thin, his face was green and yellow, and he was about to die soon.

However, those eyes were shining brightly, and the mouth full of cracked skin was raised.

"This is my Ye family's child, and I will not be manipulated by you at will."

"Haven't you been manipulated by me like this for so many years, Master Ye?"

Wan Qi Wujiang walked to the cage and said, "The last bit has been squeezed out. It's a pity that Xiao Guilan didn't take the bait."

A black chain protruded directly from the side of the cage and penetrated into the already skinny body. The spiritual seed that was still well preserved deep in the body began to rot on its own.

A mouthful of blood overflowed directly from Master Ye's mouth. As the black chains were pulled away, his body fell to the ground like a rag doll.

"Don't worry, if you raise her for a while, if Xiao Guilan can be cruel enough to kill that little magic dragon, I will look at her differently."

Wan Qi Wujiang walked past the cage and looked at the person lying on the ground. "She really did this. Even if the female insect dies, I don't feel any pity."

The old man lying on the ground raised his head with difficulty, his arms trembling to support his body, and another mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground.

"Do you think...everything will go as you want? Ugh!"

Wanqi Wujiang sneered, his figure kept walking away, and his voice floated over.

"No need to do what I want, because everything... is under my control."

boom--!

A huge vibration came from somewhere, and Wan Qi Wujiang, who was far away, stopped and turned around slightly.

Buzz——!

A powerful force pierced directly from behind somewhere. A few seconds after the cracks in the stone wall appeared, they were instantly blasted open!

There were scattered rocks and two figures rushing in quickly.

Wan Qi Wujiang grinned and stared at Ye Guilan's figure in a haze.

Xiao Guilan, let me see how you will go after this.

"Grandpa!"

Ye Guilan saw the huge cage at a glance, rushed over and opened the cage door.

Yue Wuzheng quickly chased forward, looking into the distance with cold eyes, "Gui Lan, he has left."

"It doesn't matter. He wants to leave or not."

Ye Guilan spoke in a low voice and carefully helped the old man up. The moment he touched her, his heart went cold. How long had this rotten wood-like body been tortured?

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Ye Guilan's little hands lifted the old man up. When he saw his face, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red. "Grandpa, can you see me?"

The old man gasped in embarrassment and could only sit still by relying on her arms. Yue Wuzheng turned back and reached out without saying a word, and the spiritual energy penetrated directly.

The old man's eyes lit up and he gave Yue Wuzheng a special look.

"A boy from the Xuanhui clan?"

"Yes, I come from the Xuanhui clan and am Gui Lan's husband."

Yue Wuzheng spoke, and a dark cloud had already enveloped his heart. The old man coughed a few times, "Don't waste your efforts to save me, girl, whose child you call me grandpa?"

"Ye He, I am Ye He's daughter!"

"Ye He...which one is it? Cough, cough, cough!"

A mouthful of blood was coughed up directly. Ye Guilan was shocked when he saw it, "Grandpa, save your strength first, we..."

"Gui Lan, talk to him more while he still has time."

Yue Wuzheng's words made Ye Guilan look at him in shock. He was silent for a moment, "The spiritual seed has begun to rot and cannot be saved."

"Is this... again?"

Just like the younger uncle from the Mei family back then, his spiritual seed was rotten and he was unable to recover.

Yue Wuzheng nodded, silently retracted his hand and walked out of the cage, giving the grandfather and grandson space to talk.

"Grandpa, my grandfather is Ye Tianming."

Ye Guilan's voice started to choke. With red eyes, she grasped the palm of the old man in front of her and held the hand tightly with almost only bones left.

The moment the old man heard this, the corner of his mouth raised, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. His breath became much weaker in an instant.

"That's right, that brat's lineage is finally blooming, cough!"

"Grandpa, can you hold on? I, I will take you back, take you back to Yejia, and take you to see grandpa!"

Tears welled up in her eyes. Ye Guilan held the old man's hand tightly and said, "If you hold on just a little longer, please, I will take you home!"

"Girl, your name is Ye Guilan, right?"

The old man suddenly exerted force and squeezed her hand tightly. Tears fell from Ye Guilan's eyes and she nodded fiercely.

"It's a really good name, cough! Xiao Guilan, please give me something to say to that bad-tempered brother..."

Perhaps using the last strength of his body, the old man tightly clasped Ye Guilan's hand tightly, trying to leave some traces on her palm to prove that this was not his hallucination and that the child in front of him was real.

"Ahem, he's been working hard all this time... Ahem, cough, cough!"

The old man's body shook violently, and Ye Guilan quickly reached out and hugged him, so gently that it made Ye Guilan panic and hurt.

"Yejia, I'll leave it to him from now on. As my brother... I've always been proud of him."

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

The old man's palms loosened, and all his strength relaxed at this moment. He, who was still weak, fell into Ye Guilan's arms, like an old tree. The roots buried deep in the earth were completely dead, and all the green color was gone.

subside.

Time has frozen his withering at this time, and he will never sprout again.

Ye Guilan knelt in the cage, looking at the bloody mouth on his abdomen, gritting his teeth and tears rolling down his face.