Chapter 1251 I'll Take You Out

You Xueran tilted her head, she asked Xinghun, "What's your relationship with Yunxiao?"

There was no wave in Gujing's blood-red pupils, and he said: "I am the orphan he picked up."

You Xueran tilted her head, expressing her belief in his words, she thought about it for a while, and then had another doubt in her heart: "Do you know why Yunxiao wants Qingjue God to kill me?"

This is what You Xueran is most puzzled about now. If Yun Xiao developed a dark hatred for Luo Lanshan's deformed love, he had foreseen You Xueran's arrival, so he could use a more concise and neat method to kill her.

But why is it the only way to force Qingjue Shenzun to do it?
Could it be that there is a feud between Qingjue Shenzun and Yunxiao?

You Xueran remembered what Yun Xiao had said to herself, so she asked Xinghen:

"You have been with Yunxiao for so long, do you know who my biological father is?"

"I don't know, Yun Xiao has been cursing that man, but he never mentioned that man's name."

You Xueran was a little disappointed: "Is that so..."

Suddenly, You Xueran felt the top of her head shaking, and the surrounding walls also shook, she raised her head and looked around, Xinghen said:

"This house is going to collapse."

You Xueran stood up from the steps, "Then let's go out." She said to Xinghen, who stared at her calmly, this young man looked like a prism of moon soul, with eternal silence and eerieness.

"I can't get out from here." Xinghen said to her.

"why?"

Xinghen's eyes slowly looked towards his robe, he slightly lifted up the snow-white cloak, You Xueran saw that his two ankles were locked by white thorns.

The thorns had been locked on his feet for many years, and the sharp thorns of the thorns had grown into the ankles, blending with blood and flesh.

The white of the thorns also blended with the skin color on the boy's ankles, making it difficult for people to see where his feet were for a while.

You Xueran pulled out the Star Soul Fan in the form of a long hairpin, and she stabbed the sharp end of the hairpin towards the snow-white thorns.

"Wow!" The thorns neighed in pain, and several small human-shaped mouths opened from the thorns, revealing blood-colored mouths and white teeth.

You Xueran's heart was numb, she held back the nausea, she held the long hairpin in her hand, and split the white thorns.

"The thorns are made of human souls. The souls of the people who died in Asakusa Town turned into white thorns."

Xinghen sat on the steps and said, as if You Xueran was not saving him, he seemed indifferent to the fact that he was trapped.

"How long have you been here?" You Xueran asked him while cutting the thorns on Xinghen's feet.

"It's been a long time, from being picked up by Yunxiao to now."

He replied, then looked down, and found that You Xueran had cut the snow-white thorn into two pieces.

However, the thorns tied to Xinghen's ankles had already bonded to the flesh of his feet, and You Xueran couldn't remove the thorns from his flesh for a while.

"Can you walk?" You Xueran asked Xinghen.

The surrounding walls have begun to collapse, "No, I can't control my legs."

As Xinghen said, his voice fell, and suddenly You Xueran stretched out her hands, pinching his chest with both hands, and supporting him up.

Xinghen was very thin, so thin that when You Xueran lifted him up, she was surprised, how could a man in his twenties be so light, as if there were only bones left.

(End of this chapter)

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