Article 168

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Mrs. Chu said softly: "Lan'er is already this big, and you are much calmer. You are a little different from what I imagined....Let me take a good look at you."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and stuck it on the barrier, but because of her ghostly body, she couldn't cross it. She only watched the people behind silently through the barrier of radiant light.

Chu Xun closed his eyes, but his eyelashes were already wet.

He also raised his hand, and across the barrier, he touched Mrs. Chu's palm, and then opened his eyes again. The two faced each other life and death, just like yesterday.

Chu Xun choked up and said, "Madam..."

The family has been separated by yin and yang since many years ago, and the days of family relationship can be counted by pinching fingers.

"Did the crabapple flowers I planted in the courtyard survive?"

Chu Xun smiled, but tears welled up in his eyes: "It's all pretty like a cover."

Mrs. Chu seemed to be happy, and said in a warm voice, "That's really good."

Chu Xun also smiled as hard as he could, and said, "Lan'er likes that crabapple tree the most. In spring, he always plays under the tree. He loves crabapple flowers as much as you do. Every year...every Qingming..." He said here , but he could no longer be happy, his forehead pressed against the edge of the barrier, tears kept rolling down, and he couldn't cry, "Every Qingming, he picks the most beautiful flower and puts it in front of his mother's tomb. Wan'er, Wan'er Son, did you see it? Every... every year did you see it?"

In the end, the sobs were choked and broken, and the words were weeping blood, and they were crying sadly, without the appearance of a gentleman.

Mrs. Chu's eyes were also red, but because she was a ghost, she had no tears to shed, but her expression was sad, which made the viewers feel sad.

There was silence for a while, and no one spoke, they all silently watched the scene in front of them, and some people were sobbing.

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from the air.

"Of course she knows, but soon, she won't know."

Mo Ran's face suddenly changed: "It's the ghost king!"

Chu Wanning is also extremely gloomy: "Shameless villain, I dare not show up!"

The ghost king hissed and laughed, like sharp nails tearing the bottom of the pot, it was creepy to hear.

"Lin Wan'er is already part of my ghost clan. Originally, I didn't want to hurt her, but if you want to fight against me and destroy me, I will dig out your heart and make you suffer more than me!"

After the words fell, more than a dozen ghosts in the temple opened their mouths, and each recited a spell.

"Everyone's heart is dead, and the past is gone—"

Madam Chu suddenly opened her eyes wide, and said in a trembling voice: "Husband, Lan'er, take over Lan'er!!"

"Everyone's heart is dead, and the old man is annihilated—"

"Lan'er! Quick! Go to your father!"

Mrs. Chu pushed and pushed the child, trying to pass him through the barrier, but the young master was blocked by the film like a ghost, and he was not allowed to return it.

Xiao Man stood in front of the temple fence, looking down at them from top to bottom, his face seemed sad and happy, his handsome face was almost distorted.

"It's useless. According to the ghost king's order, I stamped the mark of the ghost clan on him. Now he is like a ghost, and he can't get half a step into the supernatural barrier."

The sound of the mantra behind him was like a chant chanting, constantly rising and falling: "Every heart is dead, and the knowledge is gone—"

"Husband!!" Mrs. Chu was terrified, she hugged the child in her arms, and beat outside the barrier, "Husband, you remove the barrier, you remove the barrier, let Lan'er go in, you protect Him, you protect him—I—I'm about to...I..."

"Every heart is dead, compassion is gone—"

"Husband——!!!"

Mrs. Chu fell to her knees with a plop, her eyes wide open, trembling uncontrollably, and a blood-red curse mark was gradually creeping up on her face, "My child—Lan'er...you promised me to take good care of him...withdraw Drop... I beg you... Get rid of... Husband!!"

Chu Xun's heart was broken, he raised his hand a few times to cast a spell, but finally dropped it again.

Chu Lan was crying outside, her face was full of tears, she raised her head, stretched out her little hand and cried, "Daddy, don't you want Lan'er anymore... Do you... Daddy, hug Lan'er... Daddy hug... ..."

Mrs. Chu kept hugging him and kissing the child's cheeks. The mother and son were kneeling and crying, begging Chu Xun to open the upper clear barrier and let the child pass.

Suddenly someone in the crowd yelled: "Young Master! You can't! You can't withdraw the barrier, and the remaining hundreds of people in Lin'an will die—this is a trick of the ghost world! Young Master! You can't withdraw!"

"Yes, the barrier cannot be withdrawn!" The desire to survive caused one commoner after another to kneel down and kowtow to Chu Xun, and all Qiqi Ai Ai cried out, "My lord, please, the barrier cannot be withdrawn! Withdraw everyone They will all die!"

"Madam, please..." Someone even knelt down to Madam Chu, "Madam, you are merciful and bodhisattva-hearted. We will all be grateful to you for the rest of our lives. I beg you, don't let the young master withdraw the enchantment. Help the suffering, please..."

In an instant, except for the guards of the prefect's mansion and a few people who didn't kneel down to beg, the rest of the people cried and shouted, and the momentum instantly covered the pleas of Mrs. Chu and the young master outside the barrier.

It was as if Chu Xun was standing on a sharp awl, or as if being stabbed in the lungs by tens of thousands of sharp knives.

In front are wives and children, and behind are the lives of hundreds of people.

In such torment, he seemed to be dead, engulfed by the fire, and his bones were turned to ashes.

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