Since Luo Yun's resurrection, Baro seemed to be deliberately separating her from the others. If they went hunting, Baro would stay with Luo Yun in the castle. If they stayed in the castle, Baro would take Luo Yun out, and they had no idea what they were doing. Uncovering the secrets of Luo Yun's soul seemed to be fraught with difficulty.
Although Barlow couldn't teleport like Luo Youyou, his speed was almost the same as teleportation. Even with Luo Yun, he was still as fast as lightning. Luo Youyou wanted to catch up with them, but unless he knew where he went, there was no chance.
Luo Youyou deflated, sinking into the soft sofa with a look of worry and helplessness on her face. If there was anything in the world that made her feel helpless, it was probably Barlow.
Mo Yu's presence appeared in the corner of the hall. Luo Youyou looked in Mo Yu's direction with a gentle gaze, "What's going on?"
Mo Yu revealed half of his body and shook his head gently, his face full of worry. He twisted the satin curtain in front of him that covered half of his body with his fingers, and in a few seconds, several holes were made.
"Take care of them, I'll fix it as soon as possible."
Mo Yu nodded and disappeared.
The seven-day deadline was almost halfway over, with no progress here and an imminent crisis over there. Moyu had appeared for the first time in recent days. Although he hadn't said anything, Luo Youyou knew that if the situation hadn't become even more dire, Moyu wouldn't have rushed back to investigate. The Nofel clan was the most united of the thirteen clans, and now that they were being poisoned so extensively, Moyu must be suffering.
"Let's go to the Soul-Killing Sect." Luo Youyou stood up and whistled, and several spirit beasts stopped at the gate of the castle.
She jumped onto a vulture, and the others also found their old companions. The group set off towards the Soul-Killing Sect's underground base like ghosts in the night.
The Soul-Killing Faction was peaceful and had no idea of the impending catastrophe.
No one could stop them. Some of them ran quickly to communicate with Chengbang, while others "met" them and walked inside.
Soon, Cheng Bang came out with his signature fake smile, bowed and nodded to Luo Youyou and said hello, then led the group to the reception room and ordered people to pour a few glasses of blood to entertain them. He was neither hurried nor slow, but orderly, with a "smile" on his face, and he was calm and composed, and there seemed to be a bit of pride in his calmness.
"Why did Miss Luo come to visit so suddenly? I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I'm so disrespectful." Cheng Bang narrowed his eyes like a fox, as if the previous sneak attack on Luo Youyou that caused her to be poisoned had nothing to do with him.
No one touched the blood that was served to them. They looked at Cheng Bang's face expressionlessly, not knowing what he was so proud of.
Luo Youyou hadn't been so sure at first, but seeing Cheng Bang at this moment, she was almost certain that he had tampered with Luo Yun's soul. But for some reason, the bomb he had planted was about to kill him without a trace, and he himself didn't know it.
Luo Youyou smiled almost imperceptibly, "I'm here to prove something."
"Oh? Tell me about it."
"Whose soul have you mixed into my mother's soul?"
Cheng Bang's smile deepened, as if he'd anticipated Luo Youyou's question and had a prepared answer. "Only half of her soul was found. A half soul can't be revived. I simply patched it with another soul. Don't worry, she might be a little abnormal now, but that's because she still has the memories and habits of the other soul. After a while, when the souls merge, she will still be Luo Yun."
"So, you are not going to tell me to whom the soul used for repair belongs?" Luo Youyou's voice suddenly sank, like ice piercing the bone, like a cold sword piercing the throat, which caught Cheng Bang off guard and gave him a chill.
He paused, adjusting his composure, his fake smile becoming even more fake. "Just ask them to find souls for repairs. As long as the souls are of high quality, nothing else matters. I can't possibly interfere with such a trivial matter."
"You are so busy with your work, yet such an important matter becomes a trivial matter?" Luo Youyou chuckled sarcastically, and leaned close to Cheng Bang's ear with a low and cold voice, "If one day your family is wiped out by such a small matter, don't blame me for not reminding you. I have done my best as we have known each other." After saying that, he made a gesture to leave.
Cheng Bang thought he had misheard, and it took him a while to finally understand what Luo Youyou was trying to say. Fortunately, Luo Youyou didn't really plan to leave, so he made a gesture to stop her, "Miss Luo, please stay. This chair isn't even warm yet."
"I'm afraid we'll wear this chair out and still not feel warm." Mu Yaxi rolled her eyes at him fiercely. She had been suppressing this hypocritical smile for a long time. If she didn't tear off this mask, she would have to feel disgusted all night. If she felt disgusted for a while longer, last year's New Year's Eve dinner would be exposed. "You may not know this, but the last hypocritical person is now tied up like a dog by us. Do you want to be the next one?"
Cheng Bang knew that she was referring to Jiayi. He had heard a little about Jiayi. He was the prince of the high and mighty Fanzhuo tribe, who commanded seven major clans. How glorious he had once been, but the comparison to now was so pathetic.
What does it matter if he plants a bomb when he can't even contend with Jia Yi?
Cheng Bang seemed to suddenly wake up, took off his mask, and his face was full of gloom. "Then I won't beat around the bush. What's going on with the annihilation of the family?"
"You dug this hole yourself, why don't you go and ask for it yourself?" Mu Yaxi rolled his eyes at him again.
Luo Youyou gave Mu Yaxi a wink, telling her to stop while she was ahead.
"The other half of Luo Yun's soul... is..." Cheng Bang swallowed and said in a low voice, "It belongs to Sersi."
Luo Youyou almost gasped. No wonder, in addition to Barlow's barrier, there was also an unknown yet familiar power mixed in Luo Yun's barrier. She just felt as if she had seen it somewhere, but because it was too weak, she didn't realize it was Cersei's.
Cersei's soul, let alone half, even 30% is enough to devour Luo Yun's soul. This is not repairing it, it is clearly an attempt to replace it. Moreover, once it is devoured, there will be no Luo Yun in this world anymore. Even if she releases Lilith, it will be impossible to resurrect Luo Yun.
Luo Youyou was furious and kicked Cheng Bang in the chest. Cheng Bang flew forward and hit the wall, creating a large dent. Cheng Bang's body slid limply down the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He clutched his chest, feeling dizzy and blurry, but his whole body was numb and he felt no pain. But the next second, the pain spread from his chest to every part of his body, as if his internal organs had been shattered.
However, others knew that Luo Youyou didn't use even 10% of her strength in this kick. Even if it was 10%, Cheng Bang would have died here.
"You are very brave." Luo Youyou also lowered his voice, "Tell me, what deal did you make with Sersi?"
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