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Chapter 287 A Moment of Life and Death

Linger didn't know what to think. She thought that Huangfu Yuran had an internal injury, so she raised her hand and was about to lose Zhenyuan into Huangfu Yuran's body. However, before his hand touched Huangfu Yuran, he was shaken away by Huangfu Yuran's body. Linger was shocked and stepped back a few steps. She stared at Huangfu Yuran's painful expression, but the needle-like pain was helpless.

I don't know how long this situation lasted. Slowly, Huangfu Yuran calmed down, and the blue veins exposed on his forehead also disappeared. Under Huangfu Yuran's inner vision, Dantian was rushed out of several holes of different sizes by his Zhenyuan and could no longer store Zhenyuan. And Zhenyuan's whole body was forcibly squeezed out of the body, and now Huangfu Yuran is in an extremely weak state.

Linger saw Huangfu Yuran calm down, took out a handkerchief and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe the cold sweat on Huangfu Yuran's forehead. Tears couldn't stop flowing out. Huangfu Yuran's breath was very weak at this time, and Linger obviously felt it. She tentatively slowly injected Zhenyuan into Huangfu Yuran's body and inspected Huangfu Yuran's body once but found nothing. When she wanted to withdraw from Zhenyuan, Lingerxiu frowned tightly, because Zhenyuan arrived at Huangfu Yuran's Dantian position and found that Dantian had been broken.

Linger stared at Huangfu Yuran's face and crazily injected Zhenyuan into Huangfu Yuran's body to try to repair Huangfu Yuran's Dantian. Finally, he gave up, because Huangfu Yuran's Dantian was devastating.

Linger sat down by the bedside, her eyes were a little confused, and she muttered: "No... this is not true...not..."

Huangfu Yuran used the power of the soul to break through Dantian. Now although Dantian has broken through the soul, he is weak to the extreme. From the outside, it looks like a dead man.

In the dark, Huangfu Yuran seemed to hear someone calling him, which was a call from the depths of the soul. The door of the room seemed to have been pushed open by something. Linger stood up and was ready to close the door. As soon as she stood up, she heard, "The yin soldiers borrowed the way, the living retreat!"

Linger was stunned. How could the yin soldiers appear here? This is the holy place of cultivation. However, before Linger thought more, a cloudy wind blew in from the door, and Linger suddenly felt that she could not move or speak.

Then a black and a white figure appeared outside the door. From the peace of the world written on their high hats, you can see the identity of these two people as soon as they make money. It is the black and white impermanence of the underworld. The two were responsible for fascinating trifles, and I don't know what the intention was when they appeared here.

After black and white impermanence floated in from the door, he turned his head and looked at Linger, as if there was a surprised expression in his eyes. Maybe he felt familiar. Then the two shadows slowly floated to the bedside and raised their hands to attract the soul and saw Huangfu Yuran's face. The two handsome men stopped at the same time and looked at each other, both of which saw surprise in each other's eyes.

However, due to his duties, the king's order was irresistible, so he raised his hand and pulled Huangfu Yuran's soul out of his body with a soul chain. All these spirits cut into their eyes, but their bodies could not move and could not speak, so they could only stare with wide eyes.

Huangfu Yuran's soul was pulled out of the body, and six various light spots followed, instantly integrated into Huangfu Yuran's soul. Huangfu Yuran's soul opened his eyes and was shocked to see the black and white impermanence standing in front of him. After a moment, he pointed to the black and white impermanence and said, "Why are you?"

Bai Wuchang said with a smile, "I was ordered to seduce Xiaohei..."

Before Bai Wuchang finished speaking, Huangfu Yuran nodded and said, "Oh, yes, you are the shadow of the underworld, specializing in the soul... Have you hooked the soul?"

Hei Wuchang stared at Bai Wuchang and said fiercely, "Xiao Bai, how many times have I told you, don't call me Xiaohei!"

Bai Wuchang smiled, ignored the fierceness of black impermanence, and said, "Aren't you also calling me Xiaobai!" The soul has been hooked, that is..." Bai Wuchang did not say anything, but pointed to Huangfu Yuran's body lying in **.

Huangfu Yuran looked back at his body and said faintly, "Oh, that's good. You'd better go back quickly... Wait!" As he spoke, Huangfu Yuran seemed to think of something and immediately turned around and looked carefully at himself lying in **. Then he stretched out his hand and touched his body, which actually let his hand pass through his body.

Huangfu Yuran stood up and said with wide eyes, "What's going on? The soul you want to hook is not... me, is it? How can it be like this?"

Bai Wuchang nodded, and his smiling face could see helplessness and embarrassment. He said, "That's right. Before we came, we didn't know that the person we wanted to hook was you. This is a secret in the underworld. We just acted as ordered. So we were surprised to see you as soon as possible, but the responsibility is that the king's life is hard to violate, and we can only wrong you to go to the underworld with us.

Huangfu Yuran felt that his head was big for a moment. How could he go to go to this underworld? So he asked, "Is I dead like this? Will they bury me or cremate me? Then won't I have no health when I come back? Can I talk to her first?" With that, he pointed to Linger standing aside.

Hei Wuchang directly gave Huangfu Yuran a white eye and said coldly, "No one has ever been able to go to the underworld and come back safe and sound. Do you want to set this precedent?"

Huangfu Yuran ignored the cold words of black impermanence, because he knew that black impermanence was such a personality. Huangfu Yuran shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't mean that no one can do it. I want to try this precedent. Can I say something to her?

Bai Wuchang nodded with a smile, raised his hand and waved and said, "Go ahead, she can hear you, but not for too long. We are waiting to see you work miracles, boy!"

Huangfu Yuran nodded gratefully, turned around and walked to Linger's side. He reached out to touch Linger's cheek, but his hand passed directly through Linger's body. Huangfu Yuran forgot that he was still a spiritual body for a moment and said with an embarrassed smile, "Sister Linger, I'll go with them, and I'll be back soon. Don't let anything go wrong with my body, or I won't come back.

After saying that, regardless of Linger's expression now, he turned to Bai Wuchang and nodded and said, "Okay, let's go. You don't want me to lead the way, do you?" With that, he raised his hand and waved the lock chain in his hand.

Bai Wuchang smiled and waved his wide sleeves in the air. After a black fog flashed, the room returned to calm, just like black and white impermanence had never appeared, and the open door was also closed.

Linger's body has regained its freedom, and the memory is still clearly imprinted in her mind. So as soon as the action resumed, Linger rushed to the bedside, reached out to explore Huangfu Yuran's pulse, and tested Huangfu Yuran's breath, and found that there was no sign of life.

Linger slowly sat by the bedside, holding the jade pendant carved by Huangfu Yuran in her hand, put the jade pendant on her chest and whispered, "Yuran, you have to come back quickly. We are all waiting for you."

It is said that Huangfu Yuran was brought by black and white impermanence and saw that he was already in another strange place in the blink of an eye. Huangfu Yuran turned his head and looked at this desolate path. He always felt very familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

The narrow dirt road is smoking, as if it has just experienced a disaster, and everywhere is full of cracks. On both sides of the path are empty, there is nothing, and there is only confusion at a glance.

Huangfu Yuran suddenly remembered that he had seen this scene in his body. This was the last time he trapped the yuan god in 100,000 mountains. At that time, I thought it was created by Yuanying, but I didn't expect it to exist.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Yuran turned his head and looked at the silent black and white impermanence and said, "You two, don't be so serious, do you? The road is long, and it's boring all the way, isn't it? Let's talk and talk.

Black and white Wuchang has long seen Huangfu Yuran's careful thoughts. Although Bai Wuchang still has a smile, he is not happy at all. As if he didn't want to say anything, he didn't even turn his face to send a voice to Huangfu Yuran and said, "This is the underworld, not the world of cultivation. There are many regulations here, among which you can't speak loudly."

Huangfu Yuran stretched out his tongue and muttered in a low voice: "What a breaking rule, he doesn't even have the power to speak..."

"Pay attention to what you say. No one has ever dared to speak when he came to the underworld like you." The cold voice of the impermanence came directly to Huangfu Yuran's mind.

Huangfu Yuran shrugged his shoulders indifferently, pointed to the road under his feet and said, "This should be..."

"The Underworld is the only way to the underworld." Black and white impermanence is very tacit this time, and he answered at the same time.

Huangfu Yuran nodded and said excitedly, "That's right. Just say what you want to say. How uncomfortable it is to hold it in your heart! By the way, how long is this Nether Road? What is the end of this road?

Hei Wuchang raised his hand and wanted to slap Huangfu Yuran, but in the end he still didn't take action. He said coldly, "No one knows how long the Netherworld is and how long the heart is. After walking the Underworld Road, it is Huangquan Ferry and Naihe Bridge. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, you can really reach the underworld.

After listening to the words of black impermanence, Huangfu Yuran calmed down and stopped talking. For a moment, black and white impermanence felt something wrong. Huangfu Yuran, who was still alive just now, suddenly calmed down and was really not used to it.

Bai Wuchang turned his head to look at Hei Wuchang and saw that he was still expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and he was still indifferent.