"Master, Prince...!"

The blood Xiao Jue vomited was from his heart. After vomiting the blood, he lost control of himself and fell to his knees.

His subordinates rushed out and supported him.

Xiao Jue lowered his head and felt the dull pain belatedly.

When he verified over and over again that the pile of dry bones was not Yun Chaomu, even when he knew the truth about Yun Chaomu's tragic death, he did not shed a tear.

Because he subconsciously felt that Mu'er was not dead.

All this is Muer's ambition. She is so smart, how could she be easily harmed by others?

Until this moment.

Yun Hongzhi's crazy words completely woke him up. He had lost Mu'er forever, forever.

He was the culprit of all this. It was he who imprisoned Mu'er and caused her to die in despair.

He felt a dull pain belatedly and knelt on one knee on the ground. He could not control his tears all of a sudden and they fell drop by drop. The pain in his heart made him breathless and he vomited a mouthful of blood. Then his eyes went black and he fell to the ground.

"master!"

"Your Majesty!"

Xiao Jue's men panicked and rushed forward.

"Hold the prince, quickly!"

Xiao Jue's subordinate Jiang Li immediately gave the order.

Most of Xiao Jue's men were well-trained and they took action immediately.

"Lord You, your subordinates will take their leave first!"

Jiang Li was on high alert as he saluted Di Wuming, but he was also on high alert as he was afraid that Di Wuming would embarrass them.

"Where are the bones?"

As expected, Di Wuming asked in a cold voice.

"Your Highness sent someone to send it away, and I don't know where it was placed. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Jiang Li said.

Di Wuming went back to his mansion. During the time that passed, which was nearly an hour, his people were unable to find out what Xiao Jue had done. Jiang Li naturally knew about it, but he just refused to tell the truth.

This kind of subordinate is the most loyal. Even if you torture them, they will die in the end.

So Di Wuming knew that forcing was useless, and he had more important things to do at the moment, so he waved his hand.

"Take him away!"

Di Wuming pointed at Yun Hongzhi. Jiang Li's face turned cold and he immediately ordered people to tie up Yun Hongzhi who was crying there.

Once Xiao Jue's men withdrew, only Di Wuming's men were left in the entire yard.

Di Wuming controlled the wheelchair and walked to the abbot, "Master Abbot, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

"Amitabha."

Emperor Wuming and the abbot walked to a secluded place. Emperor Wuming spoke without hesitation, "Master, you must have read the letter and know the whole story. I don't want anyone to hear about this from you."

"Amitabha, I am not a talkative person. The letter did not mention anyone else."

Emperor Wuming narrowed his eyes and said, "Just follow the instructions, so as to avoid him from massacring the entire Yuan'an Temple."

"The soul-calling bell has rung, and the daughter of the Meng family is now in a coma. Does the abbot have a solution?"

Emperor Wuming asked again.

This is the most important issue.

“Reporting to the prince, the soul-summoning bell was once a divine object, but because it fell into the mortal world and was contaminated by foul air for hundreds or even thousands of years, it is now half good and half evil. It can summon lonely ghosts, and it can also guide people whose souls have left.

Miss Meng's current situation must be because her soul is unstable. Therefore, when the soul-calling bell rang, and it was at the grave mound in the back mountain, there were wandering ghosts and ghosts, causing Miss Yun's soul to leave her body."

The abbot explained.

Emperor Wuming had already guessed this would be the case.

"How can people wake up?"

he asks.

"When the soul returns, the person will naturally wake up."

The host said.

Emperor Wuming's eyes were filled with impatience and anxiety. "How can I make the soul return?"

“Reciting scriptures.”

……

Yun Chaomu didn't know where she was. It was pitch black everywhere, without even a trace of light. She touched her left hand to her right hand, but couldn't even touch a solid object. She realized that her soul had left her body.

This feeling was wonderful, but not that difficult to accept. After all, she had experienced resurrection from the dead.

She realized that the accident happened when the bell rang, so could she still go back?

It was pitch black and there was no way out. Was she going to be trapped here forever?

She squatted down, hugged herself into a ball, and felt extremely lonely for a moment.

She carried a blood feud and her soul was reborn, but she also told all the truth on that day in Yuan'an Temple. Her body was found and Xiao Jue knew all the truth. Yun Qianqian and Xu Xianglian would definitely not have an easy time, and her hypocritical father would not have a good ending either.

It’s a pity that she couldn’t see it with her own eyes.

And Xiao Jue... when he learned of her death, would he feel at peace? Would he regret it?

Is it because the truth has been told and her true identity has been guessed? Yes, Di Wuming must have guessed her true identity, so she can't go back?

Yun Chao and Mu curled up together, thinking wildly.

Emperor Wuming...

That handsome man with a bad temper saved her from danger time and time again. Perhaps their encounter was not so perfect. From the initial dislike for each other to the final...

She thought of the way Di Wuming expressed his feelings to her.

Her eyelashes trembled. Di Wuming knew all her secrets, her miserable experiences, that she was once Xiao Zhan's fiancée, that she had lost her virginity and had a child. How could he still like her? No more...

For some reason, a faint melancholy flashed through my heart.

She and Di Wuming could not be together in the first place.

So be it.

fair enough.

But she still couldn't bear to leave without saying a single word. How sad Ah Ling must be. And Aunt Liu, she hadn't had the time to tell Aunt Liu her true identity.

These two people are the ones she cares about most now.

And there is Di Wuming. He is a very bad person. No matter how terrible the rumors are, he has never really hurt him except at the beginning. On the contrary, if it weren't for her, she would have fallen into danger several times. How could she have exposed Yun Qianqian's conspiracy so quickly? What's more, she had promised to treat his broken body and his legs.

Thinking of this, I suddenly became anxious.

She had already developed a complete plan to detoxify Di Wuming, but it had not yet been implemented. She didn't know whether it could save Di Wuming, and a faint feeling of pain and regret flashed through her heart.

……

Inside Yuan'an Temple, 188 monks were meditating, led by the abbot, beating wooden fish and reciting obscure scriptures.

The abbot said that Yun Chaomu's soul was lost in Yuan'an Temple, and it must be not far away. The sound of wooden fish leads the way, and Buddhist scriptures can exorcise evil spirits. If Yun Chaomu can hear it for seven days, she can follow the guidance of the sound of wooden fish and her soul will return. If the soul has not returned after seven days, then the person may never wake up again.

The whole courtyard was heavily guarded, the abbot broke the formation, and the sound of wooden fish was incessant.

This is the third day of chanting, and the girl on the bed in the room still shows no signs of waking up...

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