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It's Zhongshuang.

Hearing Zhong Shuang's voice, Wu Chunan got up subconsciously and kept backing away, his feet were not steady, and he almost tripped over when he kicked down the clay pot.

Zhong Shuang quickly grabbed Wu Chunan: "Chuchu, are you okay?"

The moment Zhong Shuang's fingertips touched him, Wu Chunan keenly noticed that Zhong Shuang's breath was extremely weak, almost non-existent, and the hand he held on to him became even colder, like ice.

Wu Chunan shook off Zhong Shuang, turned around and entered the room angrily, he really didn't want to see Zhong Shuang, even though he couldn't see him.

Zhong Shuang was blocked by Wu Chunan, who slammed the door loudly: "Chuchu, Chuchu, I have something to tell you..."

Wu Chunan said angrily: "If the leader blames the small ones and hasn't been punished yet, you can take them back and take them back. If you talk too much, it will be boring."

It was strange, he knew that he had forgiven Zhong Shuang in his heart before, but now he was angry again.

Wu Chunan let out a long sigh, and didn't hear Zhong Shuang's knock on the door again, thinking that Zhong Shuang had left.He waited for a while, opened the door and went out to bump into Zhong Shuang head-on.

Haven't left yet? !Wu Chunan was startled, and Zhong Shuang took the opportunity to grab Wu Chunan's arm and said loudly, "Chuchu, listen to my arguments!"

Wu Chunan was silent for a moment, but still broke away from Zhong Shuang: "How dare I treat the leader like this."

Zhong Shuang lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "Chuchu... I never sent anyone to torture you, and I never said I would gouge out your eyes... The original words I told my disciples were'Wu Chunan can't be injured, and he can't die, because He is Wu Ji's handle, he must be trapped'."

"Afterwards, we went to our own business. There is really no one who has nothing to do to trouble you! The people who tortured you are the two girls after Wu Ji's disguise!"

Wu Chunan was furious when he heard the words, bit him to death in disbelief, and denied: "Impossible! I have noticed all the good things my brother has done to me over the years. Why did he treat me like this for no reason? Zhong Shuang, your excuses are really enough It's clumsy, but I'd like to tactfully advise you to practice for another few hundred years!"

Wu Chunan sneered, and then mocked Zhong Shuang: "You have the time to coax me, why don't you go and see Solanum nigrum, and then go and see the Demon Cult."

Yes, Wu Chunan knew that Solanum nigrum liked Zhong Shuang.

That day he asked Zhong Shuang: "Master Zhong, why does Solanum nigrum treat you so well?"

Zhong Shuang let out a puff of smoke lazily, and said with a smile, "Who is he treating badly?"

Wu Chunan shook his head: "Senior Solanum Kui's kindness to you is different from that of others... small."

Zhong Shuang looked at the maple trees in the distance and said nothing.When he was young, he said: "Solanum nigrumi and I... have known each other for countless years, and he and I almost grew up together... He, he likes me."

"After he expressed his heart to me, I rejected him and left home. I thought Solanum nigrum would just give up, but unexpectedly he followed me all the way. Until now, he has not given up."

"He said, if he doesn't see me marrying a wife, and if he doesn't see my lover for a day, he won't give up lightly and won't leave."

"'If I don't see the result clearly, it proves that I have been moving in the direction of hard work and making continuous progress.'" Zhong Shuang said with lowered eyes, "This is what he said."

Hearing Wu Chunan's angry words, Zhong Shuang thought of Solanum nigrum, and said bitterly: "Solanum nigrum...wasn't killed by someone. He was poisoned deeply at some point, and it just happened to happen at that time."

"He lied to everyone, including me."

The fire in Wu Chunan's heart was still rising to the top of his head, getting bigger and bigger, and he wished for a puff of smoke to come out.Zhong Shuang continued to explain: "Where did I just talk about? Yes, Wu Ji also cultivates demons, he is the real demon leader!"

"In order to improve his skills, he has entered into the depths of the devil. The way he cultivates is different from our demon sect. The way he practiced can devour people's minds, and he has practiced it for five years. That day was the witch season's demonic nature. He killed the disciple of Qingqiong Sect to make a blood sacrifice, and Solanum nigrum took him away and trapped him in the dungeon."

"Who would have thought that you would let him out. He is now spreading rumors outside to confuse people and people's hearts. If our Demon Sect is really destroyed by that time, I am afraid that no one in the world will be able to fight against him anymore! By then, Wu Ji It may even threaten the imperial court and turn the whole world into a Shura hell!"

Wu Chunan had skin-to-skin contact with Wu Ji, and he could feel that Wu Ji didn't have the same demonic energy as Zhong Shuang, so he took it for granted that Zhong Shuang was talking nonsense: "I think you are the one who deceives people! You Tell me what do you want to say? Is Wu Ji destroying the relationship between the two of us?"

"Then what good will it do him!" Wu Chunan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed violently, and pushed Zhong Shuang away.

Zhong Shuang was pushed a few feet away by Wu Chunan, and wanted to come forward to care about Wu Chunan, but he yelled back:

"Zhong Shuang, the thing I regret the most in my life is meeting you. Get lost! I don't want to see you anymore!"

Zhong Shuang was stunned, his long white hair disheveled in the air by the wind, and finally he left silently.

When Wu Chunan pushed him, he touched Zhong Shuang's hands and chest.

His hands seemed to be covered with mother-like wrinkles, and there was no heartbeat in his chest.

Wu Chunan suddenly thought of the murals, Zhong Shuang died and came back to life.

Anyway, Zhong Shuang's purpose of this trip has been achieved, he just needs to tell Wu Chunan the truth.As for whether he believes it or not, he will know after he really dies in this battle.

Zhong Shuang held the lucky bag tightly in her hand, and stuffed a strand of white hair she had cut into it.

"Wu Chunan, because I have only loved you in this life, so I hope you can forget about me in the future, marry a wife and have children, and live a happy life like an ordinary person."

"It's a good thing my reputation didn't ruin your life."

Zhong Shuang left the village and walked towards Fengling Mountain.It's time for him to break up with Wu Ji.