【Grave Robbers' Chronicles】The Smoke and the Return of the Soul

"You don't need to know this, but I heard that this willow branch can make the people of the demon clan feel heart-wrenching pain that will not end until they die." Si Feng looked at them, turning the willow branch in his hand, and said slowly.

"My son, go quickly! I can hold you here for as long as I can." Wang Hanxue saw that Wuxin Liu could no longer remain calm, and urged Ye Cangbing to escape quickly.

"Mom!" Ye Cangbing's face was full of worry and reluctance, "I won't! If we have to go, we'll go together!"

"You treat me like air? You want to leave? No way!" Si Feng waved his hand, and the Wuxin Willow hit Wang Hanxue. Under Si Feng's command, the silver sword also stabbed towards Ye Cangbing.

"Run! Go! Ah!" Wang Hanxue was restrained by the Wuxin Willow on her body and cried out in pain.

But Ye Cangbing was only concerned with finding a way to untie the Wuxin Willow from his mother's body, and completely ignored the sword stabbing at him and his mother's dissuasion.

Mo Xie looked at the sword that was about to stab him, and without thinking, he stood in front of Ye Cangbing.

"Puff" is the sound of the sword piercing the flesh.

"Mo Xie!" Ye Cangbing caught the fallen Mo Xie and shouted anxiously.

"Oh, you are a loyal protector of your master. Well, as long as you kill your master, I will let you go and even heal your wounds for free." Si Feng smiled like a fox.

“Get lost!” Mo Xie completely ignored the injuries on his body and yelled at Si Feng, “Impossible! I have followed the young master since I was a child and have long regarded him as my highest belief. You…you want me to betray my belief? Don’t even think about it!”

"You are abusing alcohol and want to drink the wine as punishment, so don't blame me for being ruthless." Si Feng swung his sword at him with a cold face.

Wang Hanxue looked at everything in front of her, and seemed to have put aside all her worries. With the determination to die, she summoned a space teleportation talisman. She activated the talisman and threw it at Ye Cangbing and Mo Xie.

In an instant, both of them disappeared.

Si Feng didn't seem to expect this, so he vented all his anger on Wang Hanxue. Si Feng cut countless cuts on her body and sprinkled a handful of poison powder. The wounds rotted quickly, and in a moment the body stopped breathing and turned into a pool of rotten water.

On the other side, Ye Cangbing appeared in a small wooden house with Mo Xie in his arms. Ye Cangbing's eyes were distracted, and Mo Xie looked at the young master like this, and the pain in his heart had already exceeded the pain of the sword wound on his body.

"Young Master, please accept my condolences! Don't be sad anymore. As long as we survive, we can avenge our lady!" Mo Xie patted Ye Cangbing's shoulder, and Ye Cangbing came to his senses.

"You are still injured! Let me help you lie down on the bed first, I... I will go get the medicine." Before Mo Xie could refuse, Ye Cangbing put him on the bed and turned around in a panic to find medicine.

Ye Cangbing found some wound medicine and healing medicine on the other side, and hurried over. He tore open the clothes where Mo Xie was wounded, picked up the medicine and poured it on Mo Xie's wound.

Mo Xie frowned in pain from the sudden movement, but seeing how distracted the young master looked, he just gritted his teeth and tried not to cry out.

Ye Cangbing was extremely sad at the moment and had no time to care about anything else, so he did not notice that he had applied the medicine roughly or with the wrong strength.

Ye Cangbing hurriedly bandaged Moye's wound, then turned around, packed his things and walked towards the door.