Chapter 1633 Fellow Daoist, Please Wait 43
"It's a feeling."
Shen Yushu recalled the bewildered state she was in when they first met, and then the moment she regained her memory. Although the face in front of her was completely different from the one in her memory, the aura emanating from it was exactly the same.
No doubt about it, it's definitely her!
Song Jinhuan rested her chin on his broad shoulder, tilting it slightly outward, her gaze falling on his handsome profile. "You can ask me anything you want to know."
Shen Yushu pursed his lips and moved with lightning speed. Just when Song Jinhuan thought he would remain silent, he spoke.
"You came into this world to accomplish something." His tone was firm, causing Song Jinhuan to nod involuntarily.
"Does this concern me?"
Song Jinhuan frowned slightly. "Do you mean now or before?"
Shen Yushu: "Isn't it the same?"
After thinking about it carefully, Song Jinhuan said frankly, "It is indeed quite different."
The focus has changed.
"But does it all concern me?" Shen Yushu pressed.
Song Jinhuan sensed that Shen Yushu had guessed something, "You could say that."
The man couldn't help but curl up his lips, and raised his voice slightly as he said with satisfaction, "Little Taoist Song, you are healthier and stronger than before."
I want to help you.
If her complete demise allows her to open a new chapter and usher in a freer and stronger future, he is willing to do so.
His unspoken words were also conveyed to Song Jinhuan with his sincerity.
A rare feeling of guilt welled up inside her. She raised her hand and gently stroked the top of his head, sighing, "Shen Yushu~"
Shen Yushu smiled at her, "We'll be at our destination soon."
That's true.
But the closer you get to Meixian, the more desolate the scenery becomes.
The entire Meixian County was shrouded in a strong demonic aura.
There were very few pedestrians on the street; their faces were ashen, they were extremely thin, and their figures were hunched.
Song Jinhuan found the marker at the corner of the wall and, together with Shen Yushu, followed the marker into a small courtyard.
The courtyard was deserted, yet familiar little mechanisms were everywhere.
She was overjoyed; she had found it!
The bell on the clothes rack jingled gently, making a series of tinkling sounds.
“Pull this, and Dad and my fellow disciples will know I’m here!” Song Jinhuan said happily to the person beside him.
However, before the words were even finished, a massive black fog swept in, completely enveloping everything in the courtyard.
Song Jinhuan instinctively grabbed Shen Yushu's hand, and before fainting, she thought to herself, "Oh no!"
The bells rang crisply in the empty courtyard until the black mist completely dissipated, and then all was quiet.
...
Song Jinhuan noticed several worried gazes falling on her, her memories returned, and she snapped her eyes open.
The sudden chill in his eyes startled the people opposite him.
Once Song Jinhuan saw clearly, her gaze softened. "Father, what happened?"
Just as she was about to go over, the feeling of being restrained in her arm brought her back to her senses.
She was also tied up.
Nine towering pillars pierced the sky on the vast altar, with three people tied to each pillar. Upon closer inspection, they were all former colleagues.
In the very center was a circular pool, surging with black liquid, exuding a menacing aura and reeking of blood, making one feel nauseous.
A sense of unease rose in Song Jinhuan's heart, and she hurriedly looked for Shen Yushu's figure, but to no avail.
While she was looking around, Song Yuande briefly recounted what had happened and said, "He's not here."
Song Jinhuan's brow twitched, and a bad premonition intensified: "Then where is he?"
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