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Chapter 533 Letting Go
No matter how serious the internal injury is, as long as the soul bell is driven, it can be healed, and even the soul can be attracted. As long as one soul is still there, the soul can be nourished and never destroyed.

And the ink fan is still very useful, but she doesn't know how to use it.

These few things, no matter which ones, are things that everyone in Yu Country wants to grab their heads. He thought it was cabbage.

Yang Yunmo smiled faintly, "If you like it, the jade pendant will be given to you as a gift, and the other two will be purely as a foil."

Huang Zhenzhen did not expect that he would agree so readily.

If it weren't for something tricky in it.

He promised too readily, and the faint smile on his brow made her even more suspicious.

She waved her hands and wanted to return the things to him, but for some reason, she snatched the ink fan and the soul bell back.

"I only want these two things, and I will return this jade pendant to you."

"You either take them together, or don't take them at all."

Yang Yunmo, who was seriously injured, didn't know where the strength came from, and snatched the ink fan and soul bell again.

The two held on to one side, each refused to give in, and there was a faint intention of confrontation.

"I'm afraid this jade pendant is not that simple. Is there any additional condition for me to take your jade pendant?"

"What additional conditions do you want? Ahem..."

Huang Zhenzhen took the jade pendant and measured it up and down.

Forget it, if someone wants to give it away, then she just accepts it, and at worst, she turns around and throws away the jade pendant.

"If you lose the jade pendant, no matter whether you go to the poor or go to the underworld in this life, I will hunt you down to the end."

Huang Zhenzhen shook his hand and twitched the corner of his mouth.

She knew it wasn't such a good thing.

This guy really has other intentions.

"Rumble..."

The thunder and fire outside were crackling and sweeping.

Huang Zhenzhen frowned.

Really annoying, here we go again.

Looking at the criss-crossing thunder and fire, as long as you sweep across, there will be ashes all the way.

Huang Zhenzhen glanced at Miaocheng.

For so many years, she has always remembered that lore killing array.

As soon as his thoughts turned, memories gradually flooded in his mind.

Back then, she and Yu Qingfan went to Huacheng by accident, and also went to explore the big formation in person.

That formation is extremely strange, it contains all kinds of ancient strange formations, even Yu Qingfan who is proficient in formations almost died there.

Wouldn't it be better for the future if Bei Bingran was lured there and killed him with a formation.

Thinking of all the things that happened later, Huang Zhenzhen's eyes became more dignified.

If she wanted to change the past, she didn't necessarily have to start with Yu Qingfan.

If Bei Bingran could be killed, wouldn't it also change history?
Once Bei Bingran died, there would be no change of fate against the sky, and she would not die.

The more he thinks about the past, the more painful Huang Zhenzhen's eyes become.

Even if there is only a little hope, she still has to try, otherwise history will bring them back again, she can't afford to bet.

"How are you hurt?"

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Yang Yunmo said it lightly, but he knew that he was already at the end of his strength, and it was rare to be able to survive until now.

"Since you can't die, then you stay here, and I will lead him away alone."

"How to lead away?"

"I have my own way."

After all, Huang Zhenzhen tipped her toes and wanted to leave, Yang Yunmo grabbed her ankle, with an air that if she didn't make it clear, he wouldn't let go.

"What way."

"You don't care what you do, anyway, you live well, if you die, Xiao Fanfan will blame me for the rest of your life."

"Xiao Fanfan? You are indeed Yu Qingfan's friend."

It's just that the call is too close.

"Let go."

(End of this chapter)