The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 400 I Can't Understand

The more you try to understand some things, the more you will find them confusing.

If he had been lurking in this sect for a long time but did not take away their luck, what was his reason?

Or is it that this sect itself is of great significance, and no matter how hard Zhong Yao tries, he will be restricted?

Thinking of this, Fan Nuoxi subconsciously remembered the two pieces of magatama that she had thrown onto the Cliff of Repentance.

Does all this really have anything to do with her?

Does Yan Huan know Zhong Yao?

With more and more doubts in his mind, Fan Nuoxi wanted to figure it out.

After making up his mind, Fan Nuoxi left a clone in the outside world and returned to the inheritance space.

Fangfei Pavilion.

"Yan Huan! Yan Huan!"

"I need your help. Where are you?"

After calling several times, the person Fan Nuoxi was looking for did not show up.

"Is anything wrong with him?"

After waiting for a while, he still didn't show up. Fan Nuoxi became a little worried, so she started searching every room in Fangfei Pavilion.

After searching for about half an hour, Fan Nuoxi didn't find any trace in the house, and she couldn't help feeling discouraged.

"Yan Huan, please don't get into any trouble!"

As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw a sandalwood purple bead flying in front of her, and Fan Nuoxi subconsciously reached out to catch it.

This bead is Yan Huan’s soul bead, but it flickers and seems to be about to disappear at any time.

But I haven't seen him for a while, how come he has become like this?

Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but have a bad feeling in her heart.

She put away Yan Huan's soul bead and came to the Cliff of Repentance.

The two magatama that had not been seen for a long time now looked completely different.

There was a black fog in the formation that could not be dispersed, and two figures floating in the air could be vaguely seen through the black fog. The two magatama were cracked, and wisps of black fog were still coming out of the cracks.

"Huh? How come this thing has become like this after not seeing it for a while?"

It was unknown how long this situation lasted, and Fan Nuoxi stood there and observed carefully.

When she realized that the people in the black fog were Yan Huan and Nuo Xi, she staggered forward involuntarily.

"Could it be that this magatama itself is also a part of their soul?"

"It's over, what should I do?"

If the formation is lifted rashly, the black fog in the formation will no longer be contained!

By then, all the flowers in this inheritance space might wither and become dead silent...

But if they don't solve the problem, it's not a solution for the two people in the formation to continue staying like this!

Thinking of the beads he was raising, Fan Nuoxi had a bold guess.

There must be a connection between souls. If one side becomes better, the others will naturally be affected. So, what she sees now may not be a bad thing.

I don’t know what kind of trouble these two people had encountered before. How could it turn out like this?

With a light sigh, Fan Nuoxi took off the Xuanzhen staff and aimed it at the formation.

A quarter of an hour later, the black fog in the formation turned into spiritual energy that nourished the soul.

Fan Nuoxi, however, sat on the ground feeling somewhat exhausted.

"Luckily I have this stick, otherwise I would have folded myself in it!"

The black fog was countless times more powerful than what she had encountered before. Several times she felt that her soul was about to be swept away by the black fog.

The black fog gave her a cold and frightening feeling. Just sensing it for a moment made her feel uncomfortable all over, and all kinds of murderous thoughts kept arising in her mind. It was really torturous.

Fortunately, she had the Xuanzhen Staff in her hand, otherwise...

After taking out some food to replenish his strength, Fan Nuoxi put the two people in the formation who had changed from human form back into beads into the prepared spiritual spring water.

"Although I don't know where your bodies are, since I have touched your soul, I will keep it here for the time being." Fan Nuoxi shook the bottle in his hand and whispered.

After soaking the soul bead obtained from Fangfei Pavilion, Fan Nuoxi felt a little relieved.

After setting the seal and putting it into the spirit ring, Fan Nuoxi looked at the formation beside him again, or more precisely, at the two magatama that were gradually recovering.

"What are the origins of these two pieces of magatama..." Fan Nuoxi murmured.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual about the two pieces of magatama, Fan Nuoxi strengthened the formation again, and then left the Cliff of Repentance full of doubts.

After she left, the two magatama on the ground actually floated up, emitting a colorful halo. The entire formation was gradually filled with golden runes that wrapped the two magatama.

Unfortunately, Fan Nuoxi did not notice all this.

At this moment, Fan Nuoxi was looking at the thick stack of letters in his hand with deep resentment.

These were all letters Yan Huan wrote to her, and it looked as if she had started writing to him since she last saw him.

All these letters were neatly placed on the desk in the library, making it difficult for Fan Nuoxi to ignore them.

"There are so many letters. It will take me forever to read them!"

"Why would he write so many letters to me for no reason?"

"Could it be that this guy has fallen in love with someone else and has fallen in love with me?"

Fan Nuoxi muttered as he held an unopened letter.

"Hey, it seems these letters have numbers!"

Suddenly, Fan Nuoxi caught a glimpse of the serial number "One Hundred and Eighty-Nine" written in Chinese characters on the corner of the envelope, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She subconsciously opened the letter in her hand and read it carefully.

The letter read, "When you see this letter, I think I am no longer here. I am sorry that I can no longer accompany you. In fact, to this day, I still hope that you are her, but I can't deceive myself. She is gone, and I am also gone. If you want to know anything, just read the letter I wrote before. Maybe you can find the answer you want in it."

"If she ever appears again in the future, please give her my regards. Take care! Sincerely, Yan Huan"

There were some dried bloodstains on the last few lines of the letter, and some of the words were already a little blurred.

Fan Nuoxi's heart ached, "Why... did he say that..."

"If he is really gone, and if Nuoxi can come back one day but can't see him, she will be so heartbroken!"

Fan Nuoxi subconsciously took out the soul bead he got from Fangfei Pavilion today.

The soul bead flickered, and its aura weakened. It was about to leave just as Yan Huan said in the letter.

"No, you can't leave!"

"You two have never seen each other, how can you be so cruel to leave!"

"Besides, you and Nuoxi both owe me favors. If you leave so easily, who can I ask for repayment?"

"You two haven't even cleaned up your mess yet, and you want to just walk away. Have you asked me if I'm willing?"

"Neither of you can leave without my permission!"

"Live well, you hear me!"

Fan Nuoxi swallowed the discomfort in his throat and set up a formation around Yan Huan's soul bead to keep his soul from dispersing.

The moment the formation was formed, the color of Yan Huan's soul bead became noticeably brighter.

I don't know whether it was Fan Nuoxi's words that worked or this formation that worked...

"I don't know where that old man has gone. If he were here, maybe he could find a way..." After collecting Yan Huan's soul bead, Fan Nuoxi said sullenly.

After randomly picking up a few letters from the table and reading them, Fan Nuoxi's mood quietly fell to the bottom.

The contents of these letters were somewhat different from the Nuoxi that Fan Nuoxi had previously learned from those books.

The letter mentioned that Nuoxi's identity was of great importance, but Yan Huan didn't know the details. She only remembered that after she was injured, she seemed to have a chronic illness and would often fall ill. Even Peilin didn't know the details because she didn't let anyone treat her.

She thought she was hiding well, but Yan Huan saw it all. However, he could do nothing. Once someone wanted to check her physical condition, they would be repelled by the formation on her body.

To this end, he searched everywhere for many precious medicinal herbs, hoping to help her, but she rejected them all.

After that, her temperament seemed to have changed drastically. She became impatient with everyone around her and wanted to drive away everyone who was nice to her, including him.

He was very sad, but he couldn't find out anything.

He didn't believe that she really didn't like him anymore, or that he had done something wrong...

And no one knew what she had done, she would often disappear. Every time she came back, her condition was much worse than the last time, and her attitude towards him became more and more indifferent and perfunctory.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi

Art Director: Yan Huan

Friendly performance: Magatama