Article 262

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He still roared at Chu Wanning, and vented his endless hatred towards Chu Wanning. He knocked all the handcuffs that Chu Wanning worked so hard for him when he was still injured.

Chu Wanning lowered his body in front of him, lowered his head, picked them up one by one, and threw them all away.

How... maybe... no pain...

How could it not hurt! !

He dug Chu WanNing's heart! How could it not hurt! ! How can it be……

Mo Ran couldn't go on anymore, he endured in the same place for a long time, calmed down for a long time, trembling all over, trembling all over.

it hurts.

He buried his face in his palm, bit his lips tightly, and swallowed the crying and dripping blood together.

It took a long, long time before he managed to calm down his emotions.

He raised his head, his eyes were red, he took a deep breath, and slowly walked down the endless steps.

Can't break down.

"uncle."

"Ran'er, where have you been? You're going to kill me. If something happens to you, what face will I have to see Yuheng in the future?"

"I'm not good." Mo Ran said, "I'm fine, let my uncle worry about it."

Xue Zhengyi shook his head, didn't know what to say, just patted Mo Ran's shoulder, and said after a while: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, you are much stronger than Menger... Sigh..."

Mo Ran asked hoarsely: "Where is Xue Meng?"

"I'm sick and have a high fever. I just drank medicine and fell asleep. Fortunately, he fell asleep. He cried when he woke up. No matter how much he could persuade him, he couldn't persuade him." Xue Zhengyi looked very tired. Aroused an uproar. The Upper Cultivation Realm also began to send people to picket the whole story, but the people behind the scenes handled it extremely cleanly, Caidie Town was almost razed to the ground in the bloody battle, and there is no clue at all."

Hearing this news, Mo Ran didn't think there was anything strange. That person's ability was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, even beyond his expectations.

Those who can kill Chu Wanning's life will not easily fall into the trap when doing things.

"Shang Xiujie, what are they going to do?"

Xue Zhengyong said: "For this matter, they decided to set an example for each faction and discuss at the top of Lingshan Mountain. I will set off tomorrow...but Menger looks like this, I really can't rest assured..."

What he said is right, even Chu Wanning, the number one master in the world, was killed in the matter of Caidie town, no matter how indifferent the upper cultivation world is, it is impossible to sit idly by.

"Who is the person who set up the formation to open the enchantment?"

"Why would he do that?"

"What should this person do next?"

These three questions lingered in everyone's mind like vultures. Everyone wanted to know the answer, but after investigating for a long time, they were still at a loss. They had no choice but to join hands.

The ink burned: "Uncle, don't worry, I will help my aunt to take care of everything in the school."

"That's good, that's good... Sigh... I'm sorry for you."

Xue Zhengyi left, and Xue Meng was out of his mind all day long, and all the backlog of file commissions fell on Mo Ran's shoulders.

Mo Ran immersed himself in the copywriting with all his heart, not daring to be tired for a moment, because as long as he stopped to think, stop and take a rest, the intense pain and regret would drag him down the abyss, torture his broken Unbearable soul. He wished he could bow his head and scroll forward day and night, so as to get rid of the endless guilt and torture in his heart.

When the endless hell splits, the mortal world is full of yin. Many evil spirits who had been dormant for a long time took advantage of this spring breeze to re-emerge and harm the Quartet. These days, the letters of request for help from the Peak of Death and Life have piled up like a hill. Mo Ran is busy, forgetting to eat and sleep, often rushing to the Danxin Temple at dawn, and going back to rest in the middle of the night.

But even so, he will still be caught by the fragments left by Chu Wanning in the sea of ​​Wang Yangshu.

"... Qingzang is in trouble, and the eighty-two households in Fengling Village are old and weak. Fortunately, there is a mecha 'Night Tour God' made by the elders of your sect, which can temporarily ward off evil spirits. However, it is not a long-term strategy. Also please..."

Candle tears slowly fell, and a string of fireworks exploded from the lamp core.

After Mo Ran regained consciousness, he realized that he had been staring at this letter for a long time in a daze. He rubbed the words "Ye You Shen" with his fingers. Holding a file, he focused on applying tung oil to the mech man.

Mo Ran sighed, touched his forehead with his fingertips, and rubbed it gently.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Teacher?"

A handsome young man dressed in plain white came in, put down the tray in his hand beside the ink-burning case file, turned on the candle with his sleeves, and then said warmly: "Ah Ran, it's been a busy day, let's eat something."

"... also good."

Mo Ran smiled bitterly, put down the dossier, and pinched the throbbing eyebrows.

"I stewed a bowl of ginseng chicken soup, and fried a few small dishes." Shi Mei spread the dish cloth, and tested the temperature through the bowl, "It's okay, it's still warm."

The two of them were eating, and Shi Mo saw a strand of broken hair scattered on the corner of his forehead, which made his handsome face look a bit haggard, so he stretched out his hand and twirled it for him.

"Ah Ran."

"Um?"

"That day... what did you want to say to me?"

Mo Ran was very confused in his heart, he didn't react for a while, he glanced at him and asked: "What day?"

"..." Shi Mei pursed her lips

, lowered his eyes and said, "It was the day the sky cracked."

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