Is Twelve Young Master Lan leaving just like that? The girl was extremely nervous. After careful consideration, she saw that Lan Ziye was about to leave the pawnshop. She gritted her teeth and asked weakly, "Twelve Young Master, what happened just now..."
Feeling that something was wrong, he changed his words and said, "I received a message from Angkor saying that I can't go out until you come back. Can I go out now?"
"The demon that was causing trouble outside has been driven out of Nanwang Street. However, I haven't eliminated the demon yet, so it can't come out yet!" Lan Ziye said seriously, "However, if you get off work, you can call Wu Xuzi and he will arrange for someone to escort you home! Or, you can go home now and I can give you a ride. Once you get home, don't go out!"
"But..." The girl looked at the pawnshop. It was not time to get off work yet!
"It's okay. If your boss asks, I will explain it to you! All the shops on Nanwang Street have closed, the factories have stopped production, and everyone has returned to their homes for refuge. I'm afraid you are the only one still outside!" Lan Ziye said seriously.
When Wu Xuzi issued the notice, almost all factories and shops had stopped working and closed.
This little girl probably stayed in the pawnshop because the manager was not there and no one was looking after her.
The girl bit her lower lip and nodded, "Okay, wait for me!"
Chu Xixuan saw Lan Ziye come out, and there were two of them. He frowned unhappily, got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat to help Lan Ziye open the door, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Lan Ziye smiled sheepishly and said, "This is the pawnshop clerk. There's a little girl there who's really pitiful. Let's take her home!"
The girl looked at Lan Ziye and then at Chu Xixuan, her eyes full of pleading and expectation. She was so scared to stay here alone!
Chu Xixuan was silent for a moment and said, "Okay!" Then he got into the car.
At this time, the ogre was lying in a forest, dying. He could hardly open his eyes, but he saw a man wearing a golden robe, with a feminine appearance and three times more beautiful than a woman, walking towards him step by step.
The ogre's eyes widened instantly, and an inexplicable fear swept over his body. It was a fear that went deep into his bones, making him tremble all over.
He asked in horror, "Who are you?"
San laughed, and his eyes seemed to be as bright and beautiful as a blooming flower, but in the eyes of the ogre, he looked like a murderous devil from hell, bloodthirsty and cold. The eyes under his armpits widened even more, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out.
San smiled and shook his head, saying, "I always thought you were my most perfect creation, but I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. Seeing you like this, I feel so frustrated!"
The ogre's blood suddenly froze. He remembered the man who, when he was young, had soaked him in a pool of blood, tied him to an iron pillar, and covered his body with various talismans, causing him to endure thousands of years of pain: "It's you? You are..."
"Three!" San continued with a smile, "My name is Three now!"
"Third Master!" The ogre finally called out the name it feared the most.
"Okay, enough nonsense. Since you were refined by me, I saved your life today. You'd better take care of yourself from now on!" After saying that, he turned around and disappeared in the light and shadow, as if he had never appeared.
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