Chu Hanyue took a deep breath and clenched his fists, inevitably feeling a little nervous.

Now there are only three people left in the team.

Mr. Wei, her, and that annoying boy.

If another Grandmaster or evil spirit blocks her way, it will be her turn. However, she has only recently entered the Grandmaster level and has not even experienced a battle of this level.

My heart is filled with uneasiness.

"Today, I might die here. Boy, when you said you wanted to embrace four gold bricks, were you serious?"

Chu Hanyue suddenly asked.

Jiang Chen turned his head, a little dazed.

"Don't think too much. I haven't lived a normal life in my life. Before I was 16, I stayed in the ward. After I was 16, I became a ghost messenger."

"I just want to know what it feels like when you guys and girls fall in love."

Chu Hanyue said this while looking up at her beautiful face, with a barely perceptible blush on her face.

"I don't quite understand either. The love between a man and a woman may be just—"

Jiang Chen searched his mind hard and seemed to get some answers: "In the bed at midnight, there is a cold body to comfort you. At the stairs in the early morning, she keeps looking at you."

"In the abandoned old building, there is a silent wait; in the ancient well of the deserted village, there is an unwavering wait until death."

"A heartwarming late-night takeaway, a corpse number tag as a token of love, and a massage hammer to relieve fatigue..."

Uncle Wei, who was carrying the coffin on his back and was in extreme condition, couldn't help but twitch his face when he heard this, and almost sprained his waist.

You know love, boy!

Chu Hanyue didn't understand what he said and nodded thoughtfully.

"Maybe I understand."

"Go ahead. Our branch has run out of Grandmasters. If another A-level comes, no one will be able to protect you."

"A-level is coming?" Jiang Chen said calmly, "It doesn't matter. I'll take action when the time comes."

Chu Hanyue was stunned and was about to say something.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound around her. She turned her head and saw that the appearance of the surrounding grass and trees had changed dramatically.

Countless blood-red roots spread out from the big tree, twisting constantly as if they had life. Blood vessels grew on the leaves of ordinary weeds, and red liquid flowed inside them.

The white mist turned crimson.

The entire world turned blood red.

A terrifying aura locked onto the three people. Chu Hanyue's scalp almost exploded. Judging from the aura, the other party was at least an upper-level grandmaster. She was definitely no match for him!

"Don't be afraid, kid."

Uncle Wei spoke, his voice revealing an unconcealable fatigue. He looked towards a certain place with a lightning-like gaze and stretched out a hand with difficulty.

Use your finger to stretch out and push forward lightly.

"boom"

With a terrifying loud noise, a blood-red figure was blown away in the thick fog and shattered into several pieces. Large amounts of red liquid flowed, dyeing half of the ground red.

Chu Hanyue seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and fought with him with a biting coldness emanating from his whole body.

Even though she was a severely injured upper-level grandmaster, she still had the strength to fight.

So far.

There were only two people left in the entire underworld team.

Uncle Wei stopped moving forward and put the coffin down with a "bang". He turned around and glanced at Jiang Chen with a cloudy look filled with doubt.

"You kid... I'm finding it increasingly difficult to understand you."

"I thought you were a rookie, relying on some trump cards to rush into this, and you'd be scared after seeing the Grandmaster in battle."

"I didn't expect you to be fearless enough."

Jiang Chen glanced at him and said bluntly as usual: "Old man, stop talking. Look at the coffin. Your corpse's hand is sticking out. Why don't you press it down quickly?"

"How about you just close the coffin lid and I'll give it two hammer blows?"