Chapter 234 Xiaotangluo, it’s really you

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 234 Xiaotangluo, it’s really you

As soon as these words came out, Sang Juan's heart tightened. Not only was Shen Tangluo's guilty conscience revealed to her face, but she was also afraid that Tan Ji would be intimidated because of her.

She couldn't calm down any longer, and suddenly stepped away and stopped in front of Shen Tangluo, with fierce eyes and said angrily: "Shut up!"

"Little girl, what are you talking nonsense about? You dare to threaten Qin Ji with this young lady, who gave you the courage?"

As she spoke, she unexpectedly grabbed Shen Tangluo's neck with one hand, forcing Shen Tangluo to retreat a few meters away.

Even if she is in despair, she will not allow anyone to use her to threaten Tan Ji.

Shen Tangluo lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the hand holding her throat inadvertently. A flash of displeasure flashed between his eyebrows, and his eyes were even more horrifyingly cold.

Since her rebirth, no one has ever dared to provoke her like this.

"Tin Ji, don't you understand?" Shen Tangluo neither hid nor resisted, looking at Tan Ji sharply with a pair of cold peach blossom eyes.

Her eyes were exceptionally clear, but her voice was cold and cold, "If you can't bear it, why should you deceive yourself and others and be so annoying?"

"What do you mean?" Tan Ji's face was tense. Although he was questioning Shen Tangluo, his eyes did not leave Sang Juan.

Shen Tangluo remained calm and said expressionlessly: "It's hard for you to make a decision, but do you think your married wife, Miss Sang, can afford to wait?"

As he spoke, the hand that Sang Juan held on Shen Tang's neck suddenly became ethereal and ethereal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then came the feet, legs, and then the whole body.

Sang Juan's pupils were filled with panic, and she subconsciously turned to look at Tan Ji.

The soul is afraid of light, her time is running out, it's too late.

"Tin Ji, don't promise her, don't go to Mingsha Island, and..."

"You must forget me." No matter how reluctant she was, she still said these heart-wrenching words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sangjuan's figure turned into a smoky blue mist, which dispersed in an instant with the wind.

And those pleas became ethereal and vanished in an instant, as if her appearance was just an illusion for everyone.

"Juan'er!"

At this moment, a shrill scream resounded throughout the courtyard, and an overwhelming depressive air spread throughout the surroundings.

All of this happened so unexpectedly.

It was too late for Tan Ji to stop it, not to mention that he couldn't stop it at all.

He even forgot that his legs had long been unable to stand and walk, so he desperately planted himself towards the place where Sang Juan disappeared.

"Juan'er, Juan'er..."

He fell out of the wheelchair in embarrassment, lying on the ground, and moved inch by inch to the place where Sang Juan disappeared.

There was no trace of light or shadow in these always sharp eyes, which were so hollow that they seemed to have no soul, and there was a silent sadness and desolation.

"Master!"

The two Xie brothers were too frightened to come forward to help him, so they knelt down one after another, not knowing what to do.

Shen Tangluo just frowned slightly, glanced at it lightly, put away the complicated look in his eyes, turned around and strode towards Li Yu.

Although Dr. Chen is a mysterious doctor in the Qin family, he has never encountered such a thing before. He did not dare to express his anger and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

After giving Li Yu an injection, he also gave him a protective elixir. As soon as he stood up, his whole body froze uncontrollably and he didn't dare to look back.

At this time, Shen Tangluo stood behind him and asked coldly: "When will he wake up?"

"Back to my lady, this young man has serious internal injuries. Fortunately, he has a strong foundation and his acupuncture points were sealed in time, so he didn't..."

There was a hint of impatience in Shen Tang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't you understand what I'm saying? What I'm asking is when will he wake up?"

Dr. Chen was sweating continuously. He was obviously frightened. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and did not dare to talk nonsense. "It will take half a cup of tea to make an appointment."

Shen Tangluo's expression softened slightly and she waved her hand to signal him to leave.

Doctor Chen, as if he had received an amnesty, took the medicine box and left as if running for his life.

Shen Tangluo said nothing, his eyes fell on Li Yu, and he stood aside and waited.

On the other side, the two Xie brothers looked at their master at a loss.

Tan Ji sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with his head lowered and staring blankly at the Puxi fan. His figure was lonely, and he was isolated from all sounds from the outside world.

Doctor Chen was indeed right. Before it was time for half a cup of tea, Li Yu woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar red figure, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. He completely forgot about the fact that he almost died, and jumped up from the ground with the help of his hand.

There were a few blood stains on his white clothes, but they couldn't hide his pure aura. As soon as he saw Shen Tangluo, a bright smile appeared on Jun's face.

"Xiao Tangluo, it's you indeed!" He ran to Shen Tangluo in surprise.

"You don't know how evil that talisman array is. If you were a step too late, I'm afraid there won't be a medicine refining genius like me in this world. Fortunately, fortunately..."

He said with a happy face, not forgetting to pretend to caress his heart to calm himself down.

Shen Tangluo's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. This time, she calmly accepted it, "Well, I didn't think carefully about this matter."

Li Yu never thought that he could hear words of approval from Shen Tangluo. He looked at Shen Tangluo with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Are you okay? Xiaotangluo, what happened when I was unconscious?" Li Yu said with a confused look on his face, in disbelief.

Shen Tangluo ignored him and walked directly towards Tan Ji.

But Li Yu was as happy as a child, and regardless of what unpleasantness happened here, he quickly caught up with Shen Tangluo, "But, Xiaotangluo, if you really feel sorry for yourself, just give me a few more medicinal spirit bodies, and then take me with you." Let’s meet His Highness Ninth Prince.”

His voice still sounded a bit weak, but his tone seemed much more relaxed and bright.

If he is in the mood to joke, it must be okay.

Shen Tangluo knew something in his mind, pointed to a stone bench in the yard, and said indifferently: "Wait aside."

Li Yu had already noticed the three masters and disciples of Tan Ji, but his mind was not there, so he didn't ask any more questions.

But Shen Tangluo's words obviously meant that he was in the way.

A flash of helplessness flashed across Li Yu's eyes, and he could only sit aside and watch resignedly, knowingly not to disturb her.

Shen Tangluo winked at the two Xie brothers, and Xie He understood immediately.

He quickly stood up, pulled his eldest brother up at the same time, and ran over to help Tan Ji.

Tan Ji let the two brothers help him up and sat back in the wheelchair.

Shen Tangluo then walked over, leaned down slightly, reached out and handed over a ring-shaped black jade stone, and slowly spoke: "Old Tan, the deceased has passed away. I express my condolences."

Tan Ji finally responded. His eyes moved from Puxi's fan to Shen Tangluo's hand, not understanding what she meant.

"Girl, tell me the truth, is what you just said true? Is Sangjuan... really no longer alive?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and heart-wrenching, as if he was in his final years.

Shen Tangluo sighed in his heart, but did not hesitate at all.

She said: "Yes, Miss Sang did die decades ago. Her soul has been attached to the magic weapon in your hand, which is why she has preserved her soul body to this day."

Hearing this, Tan Ji let go of his right hand, and the Puxi fan slipped onto his lap. His bloodshot eyes were filled with turbid tears.

You can never deceive yourself.

How could he not understand that Sang Juan was the master's direct daughter, inherited the family's talent for spells, and was once an extraordinary spell master.

He discovered it when she appeared.

There is no spiritual energy fluctuation on her body, and she has a sinister and ghostly aura, which is neither demon nor demon.

He has not yet become confused because of his anger.

He could see clearly that Shen Tangluo was not deceiving him, but that he had been deceiving himself.

Shen Tangluo knew that Tan Ji could not accept Miss Sang's death for a while. No one knew better than her what this pain felt like.

She had experienced it twice, and she couldn't convince herself that it wasn't painful, so how could she comfort others.

"Old Qin, this is the soul-hiding device. A trace of Miss Sang's remnant soul has been taken in here. She has not disappeared forever. This jade can keep her soul and body immortal."
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