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[Chapter 485] The truth

Jialan expected that she would definitely chase after her, so she deliberately took a step slower. Otherwise, with the skills of their husband and wife, it would be easier if they didn't want people to catch up.

"how?"

An Xiaowei knew she was not popular, but the scene that was desperate and shocking just now was still echoing in her mind, making people feel heartbroken. Her bloody appearance was simply a heart-wrenching process, especially the two maids who grew up with her since childhood, whose hideous appearance before her death made her scared her.

"Emperor, my two personal maids are dead to protect me! Could it be that the emperor and the mad concubine want to spend the night alone in that terrible yard?"

"What do you want?" The contempt in Jia Lan's eyes was undoubtedly revealed. If she was a little afraid of this woman at the beginning, she felt that her family still had value in exploitation and could contribute to the Donghai Kingdom. But now, looking at An Xiaowei's reaction and cruel actions, it could only make Wei Feng and Jia Lan very disgusted, not only disgusting but also disgusting.

If you can educate such a child, the family will definitely not be very good, so it doesn’t matter if you abandon such a chess piece!

"I beg the Empress of Crazy Concubine to allow me to live with you!" An Xiaowei bit her lip and said it. Even the guards in the palace didn't find that monster? Even the four maids were injured and had a disadvantage? I'm afraid that only a strong man like Crazy Concubine can protect her from his life.

"Oh?" Jia Lan's lips curled slightly and she sneered, "I don't like living with people."

Rejection is always so cold.

"But the queen! I'm afraid that monsters will attack again!" An Xiaowei was unwilling to give up. Even if the monsters would not come again, she would be tortured to death by the unjust souls of Zhimei and Zhilan. If the two turned into ghosts and came back to take her life, what should we do?

"There is still an open space at the bluestone slab at the door of my bedroom. If the Angong people don't dislike it, just stay there. I really don't care about other people." Jialan turned around and followed Wei Feng.

"In addition, the Angong people should take good care of their mouths, and don't say anything without any brink. Your two maids were fighting for your gold and silver and both suffered losses. The body was buried by me in a chasing grave. What monster has never appeared." Jia Lan didn't even look back, but she just said lightly, but it emitted endless air conditioning, which made An Xiaowei shudder.

Then that's it, it's always good to be able to save your life.

She followed the two of them and witnessed them entering the bedroom hall. Then, next to the pillar at the entrance of the bedroom, she found a relatively hidden and open place to sit down. She didn't dare to go back to get the bedding or something, and it was hard to ask for it. After all, the emperor was still here, so she opened her mouth for fear of causing the emperor's displeasure.

Zhilan, Zhimei, if you want to blame, blame that monster. If it weren't for it, you wouldn't have died. The lady couldn't protect you, it was my incompetence. So she became a demon and didn't come to me! She muttered in her heart.

The two people in the room locked themselves in the barrier. After teleporting Tangtang and Weiyang, Kuroki also joined the discussion. The five people were not master or servant, and sat around the big, a little outrageous tatami, but each faced solemnly and said nothing, as if they were waiting for Wei Feng or Jia Lan to make an idea.

"Feng, tell me what you know." Jia Lan lowered her head and looked cold. "There is nothing to hide now, so let's talk about it."

"I was once a god and felt more sensitive. That monster was probably a masterpiece of magic flames with those transplanted people." Wei Feng said.

"Ah? Brother, isn't that guy dead? Under your magic sword, he should have lost his soul!" Wei Yang almost jumped up.

"He, no." Wei Feng lowered his head, extremely decadent.

"How is it possible? When you killed him, you were still the God King. How could there be someone surviving under one blow!" Weiyang was obviously excited.

"He is dead, but his soul was taken away at the last moment." Wei Feng shook his head and told the truth with a wry smile.

Everyone was silent, their souls were invisible. But they believed in Wei Feng so much that they had never questioned it. Moreover, the days after leaving the Poison Mist Forest were always very peaceful, and no major fluctuations were seen on the continent. Everyone thought that the day of peace had arrived.

"Feng, I want to know why." After a long silence, Jia Lan finally spoke, but her voice was extremely cold. How could his beloved man try his best to hide his demonic eyes from his demonic eyes, so that his soul could be preserved and even taken away by someone!

Wei Feng seemed to feel Jia Lan's unhappiness, but he didn't care about so much at this time. Everyone here is trustworthy.

"Because, that's your father." Wei Feng said, his long golden hair fluttered because of the wind. Although his beautiful face was full of self-blame, it was so heartbreaking.

Jialan was stunned, but then her heart softened. In any case, even if the man made a mistake and was a big mistake against heaven, he would have been for himself. Seeing him blaming himself, Jialan held down his slightly trembling hand.

"Has he returned from the underworld?" Jia Lan asked.

Since a soul can be easily taken away by others, she already knows in her heart that the person who takes away the Demon Flame soul and lets him come out of the world and harms the peak continent. She must have nothing to do with the underworld.

Therefore, all the context became clear.

First, a group of people from the Dark Temple besieged Tangtang, which was about to evolve, causing the people of the Ultimate Group to escape from the Peak Continent. The people of the Ultimate Group are all crown princes or elites from various countries and the best of the younger generation on the mainland. The departure of these people made the Peak Continent become dark in an instant, and its strength expanded rapidly in the past few years.

Immediately afterwards, they controlled Shennan Kingdom and the East China Sea, and even controlled Jia Ning'er, so that the soul of a living person was imprisoned on the Soul Island. This was originally a violation of the rules of heaven. If Wei Feng and Jia Lan had not been to the end of the psychic tower to seize her soul, Jia Ning'er, who was deeply genius of the Jia family, could not escape the fate of death.

Since then, Jialan felt that the spread of the underworld and the Dark Temple on the mainland was inseparable from the spread of so many transplants. How could so many transplants undergo transplant surgery without any consciousness? In such a world, there is neither anesthetic nor anesthesia needle, so how can a large-scale transplant be achieved?

The soul was extracted.

Some kind of magic can temporarily escape the soul from the body. Only when it is temporarily free from the body can it be transplanted on such a large scale without any pain!

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written request for leave

Dear everyone, Xiao Mee’s mother will go back to her hometown to handle social security tomorrow, so Xiao Mee will accompany her to buy some things during the day and send her away at night. I’m afraid there will be no time all day. And it’s too late to go home tonight. I just coded a chapter, so there will be so much more today.
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