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He trembled slightly.

But the next moment, the palm was pulled.

He seemed to wake up suddenly from a nightmare, and when he turned his eyes, he saw his junior brother looking at him with concern. That child looked so similar to the dead Chu Lan.

Mo Ran slowly knelt down and was level with him. It seemed that a sinner was pleading guilty in front of the soul returner, and a pair of eyes stained with rain and tears looked at him.

Chu Wanning didn't speak, raised his immature little hand, and touched his head.

"It's all over." Chu Wanning said softly, "It's all in the past."

"Yes." After a while, Mo Ran smiled sadly, lowered his eyes, and murmured, "It's all the past."

But even it is the past. But it was all done by him. Although he never killed Chu Lan, how many people like Chu Lan died because of him?

The more Mo Ran thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more painful he became.

Why are you so cruel and merciless...why are you so determined to go this far...

Chapter 68 I Can't Bear It

The young Chu Lan died. The void didn't end there.

Dawn is still far away, and the night of nightmare is not yet over. The townspeople who survived by luck returned to the mansion, preparing to leave for Mount Putuo after daylight.

It's hard to believe that someone can persist in continuing the previous things after such pain. In fact, it seems that Chu Xun really only has a body left to walk, and his soul is long gone.

Mo Ran walked around the city and heard that many people were worried. After all, Chu Xun had suffered so much, not to mention whether he would feel resentment, even if he was still willing to lead everyone out of the encirclement, but with such a Sanity, I'm afraid it's more ominous than ominous.

However, not everyone has only themselves in their eyes. Although there are not many people who are sincerely sad for Chu Xun, at least there are some.

Everyone stood next to each other in such apprehension, waiting for the dawn.

However, what came earlier than the rising sun was that familiar cold voice, which burst open in the heavy night and rumbled to the top of the barrier.

This time the Ghost King was not talking to Chu Xun, but to the people in the city.

"The sky will soon be bright, and I know that you want to take advantage of the daytime to leave the city. However, do you really think clearly? Putuo is far away from this, and it is impossible to reach it in a day. Wait until the sky Hei, you have to rely on Chu Xun's power to protect you again. But Chu Xun, can you really protect you?"

"Mother—"

Some children cried in fright when they heard the terrible sound, and curled up in their mother's arms. Everyone looked up at the sky.

Standing in front of the mansion, Chu Xun seemed to have never heard of it. He leaned against the crabapple tree and closed his eyes.

"His wife and children died because of you. Do you think he will still protect you sincerely? I am afraid he has other plans to make your life worse than death in order to avenge your wives and children. This is human nature... I have lived and been a human being. Although there are benevolent people in the world, they are just for the sake of gaining a good reputation. Human nature is inherently evil. The so-called good people have their own plans. If they are driven to a dead end, what is the life and death of others? hang your teeth?"

Ghost King Sensen's voice kept echoing.

"I said before that I didn't want to take the lives of all of you. You should know that even if you are a living person, you can also serve my ghost clan. If you don't believe me, just look at him—"

As his words fell, a black cloud billowed outside the barrier, but it was Xiao Man standing on top. Standing beside him was a man in his forties or fifties, with a kind and honest nature.

Someone exclaimed: "It's Xiao Man's father!"

"It's Xiao Man's father! Isn't his father dead?"

"The body was dismembered. Everyone saw it at the time. How could it be like this?!"

The ghost king said: "Since I am one of the nine kings of the ghost clan, although I can't control life and death like the emperor Yan Luo, I can also restore the dead to the appearance of life. If you serve me, you can be with the dead relatives for a long time. And If you disobey me, you will be like your Young Master Chu, seeing his wife kill the child with his own eyes, heartbroken, but powerless to recover."

There was a dead silence in the enchantment.

"Do you really want to believe him? Believe that he will not harm you and avenge your wife and children?"

"Do you really want to believe that he can lead you away to Putuo?"

Someone looked at Chu Xun, and a gloomy light began to glow in his eyes.

Chu Xun finally raised his head. He stood alone under the flower tree and looked at them quietly. He really didn't know what to say, and after a long time, he said: "This is the end, what's the use of me harming you."

"Hahahahahahaha——" Ghost King's creepy roar echoed over the barrier, "Great, great, he won't harm you. If you believe in him, follow him. But if trust me--"

His voice became more and more high-pitched, almost tearing people's eardrums apart and piercing into their hearts.

"If you believe in me, you will be rewarded immediately. I can bring all your dead relatives back to you, as long as you hand over Chu Xun, as long as you hand him out to me! I have a deep hatred with him , has nothing to do with you, hand over Chu Xun, you don’t have to leave your hometown, hand over Chu Xun, you can have a family reunion, call him out, and everything will be over.”

The ghost king said quietly.

"Before dawn, I will wait in the Chenghuang Pavilion."

The sound disappeared.

The crowd gradually became strangely noisy from dead silence, and everyone looked towards Chu Xun. Chu Xun also looked at them with a calm expression.

Quiet, even peaceful.

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