Sensing danger, Wang Sheng shielded Jiu Yue behind him.
"Sister Youmeng, what are you doing?"
Youmeng looked at Jiuyue with a face full of annoyance and disliked him very much. Although she could not find out his identity and background, her intuition told her that this man was not as simple as he seemed!
"Wang Sheng, get out of my way."
"I'll move aside if you promise I won't hurt him!"
The dark energy from all directions gathered in one place, and the bell on the Dream Scepter rang incessantly.
With a wave of his hand, the black energy rushed towards Jiu Yue. Wang Sheng stood in front of her, but the black energy passed through her body and attacked Jiu Yue directly.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and September knelt on the ground in vanity, his expression pained.
"Miss Youmeng, is there some misunderstanding between us?"
"I will make you leave the realm of the dead!"
Wang Sheng was completely baffled. She had never objected to his relationship with Jiu Yue before, so how did things change like this now?
"Sister Youmeng, what are you doing?"
She rushed forward, grabbed Wang Sheng's hand, and pulled him forward, saying, "You're coming with me now!"
Where to?
"Drink the Meng Po soup and you'll completely forget him!"
In September, he panicked and, despite the pain, pulled her behind him to shield her.
"I've come here today to take her away!"
"Impossible. As long as I'm here today, you can't take her away."
As he spoke, the scepter in his hand emitted a black aura.
Youmeng exuded a powerful aura of danger.
In September, she held the deceased tightly in her arms, her eyes firm and earnest.
The scholarly air about him gradually faded, replaced by a powerful aura of a king. Just as he was secretly lamenting his impending doom,
A cloud of black mist emerged from the Spirit Well, while the fires of hell flickered.
The light emitted by the scepter struck the black mist but missed.
Youmeng was both angry and anxious, her eyes red and filled with rage.
"Wangqiaochuan, come out if you dare!"
The black mist immediately transformed into a human shape, hovering above his head and giving Youmeng a wicked smile.
A gust of wind swept up the withered leaves on the ground, making them flutter like dead butterflies.
Youmeng instinctively covered her eyes. When the wind stopped, she suddenly looked up and found that September and Wangsheng had vanished.
She hurriedly opened the Spirit Well to explore it, only to find a natural barrier blocking her view.
At the gates of the underworld, September had reverted to his Demon Lord attire, wearing a purple high-collared robe, with a serpent totem between his brows signifying his identity.
Looking at Wang Sheng lying in his arms, a fleeting hint of reluctance crossed his handsome, cold brows.
"Congratulations, Your Highness, Demon Lord!"
He gave a cold snort, his breath revealing his disdain for Wangqiaochuan: "What congratulations are you talking about!"
"The red spider lilies have already begun to show their color, which means that this little girl is deeply in love with you. Once you have experienced betrayal, lies, and hurt, when the bright red spider lilies bloom all over the Yellow Springs, it will be the time when the spiritual energy is abundant in September!"
Wang Qiaochuan spoke with great enthusiasm, his words filled with hope and anticipation for that day to arrive.
"You saved me hoping to obtain my blood to escape the Spirit Well and be reincarnated, didn't you?"
Upon hearing his words, Wang Qiaochuan burst into laughter, almost manic!
"I have been trapped in the Spirit Well for a hundred years, watching the souls come and go, falling into this well and falling into endless reincarnation, experiencing all the suffering of this world."
"If I obtain this blood, I can reshape my physical body and live for a hundred years."
While speaking, his eyes remained fixed on the deceased.
September frowned, waved his hand, and Wang Sheng transformed into a ball of golden light that disappeared into his wide sleeve.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do it!"
"I cannot leave the underworld, so please forgive me, Demon Lord, for not being able to see you off on your journey!"
Images flashed through my mind like an old movie, the cold water seeping into my internal organs.
The further the painting went, the more my heart ached. The woman in the painting looked exactly like me, and I even doubted that she was me.
Could September be Ye Lisheng's turn?
Do people really have past and present lives?
"thump!"
Yu Shaoqing swam towards me like a white dragon, startling the fish that were surrounding me and causing them to scatter!
My consciousness became increasingly scattered. I saw Yu Shaoqing's anxious eyes, but my body was uncontrollably sinking deeper into the depths.
I don't know if I'm unconscious or conscious; strange images keep replaying in my mind!
Inside the Nine Nether Cave, a pill furnace was emitting golden light, and upon closer inspection, it seemed to be absorbing energy.
All that could be seen was Wang Sheng floating above the alchemy furnace, with blood dripping from his wrist drifting into it.
As September activated, the serpent totem on the forehead seemed to come alive, coiling around the deceased, and soon a refined pill rolled out of the furnace.
The maidservant accepted the pill with both hands, showing utmost reverence.
"Give this medicine to the young lady; it might relieve some of her pain!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
His face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, and a deep shadow hung beneath his eyelids.
September's eyes were filled with heartache as she held her in her arms, ultimately unable to bear it.
"sorry!"
As if she heard him speak, she fluttered her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.
He asked in a weak and feeble voice, "What's wrong with you?"
In September, a surge of joy welled up in her heart, like sunshine breaking through the dark clouds: "Is there anything wrong with you?"
I heard you say sorry!
In September, she thought that since she would know her true identity sooner or later, she might as well confess it sooner rather than later.
"Because I lied to you, I was..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Sheng interrupted him, saying, "I know!"
"What?"
"From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were no ordinary soul!"
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