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Chapter 1285 Autistic young master, be normal 57
His complexion turned pale.

Even the lips were bloodless.

Her eyelashes fluttered.

The man in black held a ball of golden light in his hand, and suddenly there was a box in his hand, and he put the golden light in the box.

Just listen to his stiff voice

"Put your hand into the Wangchuan River. Close your eyes and use your mind to feel it. Whether you can get what you want depends on your luck. Remember, if you don't want to die here, you can die in half an hour." Hands out within the hour."

"What if I don't get what I want in half an hour?"

"When you take out the water of the Wangchuan River, you will be sent back to the shore of the Wangchuan River."

In other words, no matter whether you get it or not, as long as you stretch your hand out of the water, this time, it will be over.

At the cost of half your soul.

Wang Chuanhe's business is really easy to do.

She was sitting on the boat, pinching the center of her eyebrows with one hand, relieving her pain.

after awhile.

Xuan Yunzhi seemed to have adjusted his state.

Close your eyes and plunge your right arm into the Wangchuan River.

Then, in her head, it was pitch black.

The hand that went deep into the Wangchuan River did not touch anything.

Time passed little by little.

Still nothing.

The executor in the bamboo hat spoke out
"Half an hour is up."

Xuan Yunzhi closed his eyes, his face was pale, he didn't speak, but he didn't move either.

Just quietly, touching the water, motionless.

Another 10 minutes.

The executor in a hat speaks out

"The water in the Wangchuan River corrodes not the body, but the soul. You want to throw the other half of your soul in the Wangchuan River."

Xuan Yunzhi didn't speak.

Another 10 minutes passed.

The executors wearing bamboo hats thought Xuan Yunzhi was dead.

Going to check it out.

As a result, Xuan Yunzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

A light flashed in his eyes.

She suddenly raised her head vigorously.

A palm-sized box made of pitch-black wood with no decorations appeared in her hand.

Crash, the sound of stirring the water.

Added a little sound to the silence of the endless Wangchuan River.

She hugged the box and fell on the boat, laughing palely.

"I spent half of my soul to find you no matter what."

Her voice was so weak that she could only hear what she said.

The executor wearing the bamboo hat looked at Xuan Yunzhi for a while, and said

"Things in the Wangchuan River can only go in and out. You are the first person who can retrieve things from the Wangchuan River."

Xuan Yunzhi fell on the boat and did not speak.

I saw her right arm, ticking, dripping blood oozing from the skin.

After a while, the black box was also soaked in blood.

I don't know if it's the numbness from the pain, or the numbness from the freezing water of the Wangchuan River.

So much so that the tragedy on her arm made her feel no pain.

The executor in the pocket flicked his sleeves, and the Wangchuan River formed a huge wave, and the row of boats was quickly sent to the bank of the Wangchuan River.

When she came to the shore of the Wangchuan River, she got off the boat.

Walk forward step by step.

Then, Wen Lan's voice sounded
"Have you found it?"

There was some surprise and some incomprehensible emotions in the voice.

Xuan Yunzhi stopped, and Wen Lan walked towards her step by step.

She was pale and her eyelids moved.

Then he reached out and threw the box to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan held the box, and almost as soon as he touched it, his body suffered a backlash, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)