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Chapter 308: Three hundred years of loneliness

The ghost king Li Yaxuan was struggling crazy at this time, but Zhou Rui's soul-sealing ghost technique was actually a little more powerful than Yuan Xiao's great magical spell. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not shake it at all!

When Yihu saw this scene, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Yan Ning! You *******!"

He was so angry that he almost didn't know what to scold. He and Yan Ning were completely in two directions. At this time, he had no time to arrive. He could only watch Li Yaxuan's soul rushing towards Yan Ning!

Yan Ning opened his arms and eyes determined. Looking at the red light that was approaching, he couldn't help but look back at Zhuang Xiaoya, who was already in tears.

"Xiaoya... I'm sorry, following me, you are destined to be unable to obtain a stable life." Yan Ning whispered.

Seeing all this, Su Yan suddenly changed her face and shouted loudly: "Yan Ning! Don't believe him!"

Zhang Rui pulled Su Yan and said, "Don't stop Zhou Rui. If Li Yaxuan comes out, we will all die!"

Su Yan turned around, slapped Zhang Rui without hesitation, and said angrily: "Zhou Rui's target is not Yan Ning, but Zhuang Xiaoya!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ning saw the red light that was so close to him that it paused suddenly, and then bypassed Yan Ning and flew towards Zhuang Xiaoya behind Yan Ning!

"What?!" Yan Ning widened his eyes, unable to believe that Zhou Rui would even deceive him at this time!

The red light was too fast, and no one could react. In an instant, the red light crashed into Zhuang Xiaoya's chest. Zhuang Xiaoya's body fell back more than ten meters before hitting the ladder. Life and death were uncertain!

"Zhou Rui! You dare to lie to me!" Yan Ning was furious, and his eyes turned red in an instant!

After experiencing so much, Zhuang Xiaoya is already the most important weakness in his heart and the most untouchable reverse scale!

Just as he was about to sacrifice himself for the creatures in Juehai Prison, Zhou Rui suddenly turned his direction and indirectly killed Zhuang Xiaoya!

"See it!" Su Yan left Zhang Rui's hand, picked up the dagger on the ground, and pierced Zhou Rui's heart without hesitation!

Zhou Rui's old face was painless. He turned around and saw that the person who killed him turned out to be Su Yan, and a smile appeared on his face: "I should have known that the person who killed me would be you."

Su Yan said angrily: "You should cut it into pieces!"

"Me? Are you not the same as me?" Zhou Rui sneered.

Su Yan shook her head: "Maybe for a while, I almost forgot that I am a human, but Zhou Rui, you are not a human from beginning to end!"

Zhou Rui had no regrets. He looked up at the dark sky, with a hint of regret: "I, Zhou Rui, were born in Juehai, grew up in Juehai, and died in Juehai, and have never seen the sky outside in my life."

Su Yan was stunned and didn't understand why Zhou Rui said this.

Zhou Rui stretched out his hand and touched Su Yan's beautiful face: "Su Yan, do you know why I brought you out of Juehai Prison?"

"Because... if you can inherit my position and inherit the devil's magic, maybe I can go out... Of course I deserve to die. If you inherit my position, you will be the same."

"You like the position of warden very much, right? But you don't know that if you sit in this position, you will never be able to get out for the rest of your life..."

Su Yan still refused to forgive Zhou Rui: "The Changsheng Cult treats you like this, why didn't he do a good deed before he dies, and put Zhuang Xiaoya to death?!"

Zhou Rui's voice was extremely reluctant, and a cold smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "Changsheng treats me like a straw dog, why should I care about the people of the world?"

"Enough!"

Before the person arrived, the knife had fallen!

Zhou Rui's head rolled down in front of Su Yan, and a magic sword with blue light fell on the ground. Yan Ning had arrived in front of Su Yan at some time.

Su Yan looked at the gradually cold body, and for a moment she didn't know how to face Zhou Rui's death.

Zhou Rui is the largest in Juehai Prison, but the criminals in Juehai Prison don’t know, and Su Yan doesn’t know either. Zhou Rui is also one of the prisoners in Juehai Prison!

Three hundred years, what a lonely old man does every day is to look at the sunrise and sunset on the sea level, fantasize about the world on the other side of the sea, but gradually despaired in endless waiting. The fatigue he showed when he first saw Su Yan was the despair accumulated over the past three hundred years!

In Su Yan's beautiful eyes, a tear was shed for the dead Zhou Rui. On the rolling head, a pair of eyes finally closed their eyes and slowly closed them.

Yan Ning coldly put away Ming Po and said to Su Yan: "You... go."

Su Yan wiped away her tears and felt extremely guilty: "Zhuang Xiaoya..."

"I will solve Xiaoya's affairs by myself. Zhang Rui, let's go." Yan Ning said, carrying Ming Po and walked back.

Zhang Rui hesitated for a moment and said to Su Yan: "You can leave here quickly."

Yan Ning was really not in the mood to tolerate Su Yan at this time.

When Yan Ning returned to Zhuang Xiaoya, Yihu was holding Zhuang Xiaoya's body with a pale face: "Three, come and have a look."

Yan Ning hurried forward, looked at Zhuang Xiaoya's pulse, and then his face turned gloomy:

"Li Yaxuan's soul ran wild in Xiaoya's body. If you don't think of a solution quickly, not only will Xiaoya's body be destroyed by her, but Xiaoya's soul will also be dispersed by her!"

Chen Zhijie felt guilty and said to Yan Ning: "How can I save Xiaoya? As long as the Yan Ning brothers speak, I will also go there!"

The root cause of all this is Chen Zhijie's wife. He has an unshirkable responsibility, but even though he expressed his determination, his power is still small. It is impossible to help Zhuang Xiaoya.

Yan Ning did not answer Chen Zhijie, but waved his hand and all seventy-two golden needles flew out. Yan Ning's fingers moved lightly, his eyes were fixed, and sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly shot all seventy-two golden needles into Zhuang Xiaoya's body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief:

"I have all blocked Xiaoya's veins. Li Yaxuan's soul has temporarily settled down, but we only have two hours."

After hearing this, Yihu said yellow teeth were trembling: "Later, you are a ghost doctor in Wumen. Is it really impossible for Xiaoya?"

Yan Ning was stunned, with a look of despair in his eyes. He knelt beside Zhuang Xiaoya: "How... Xiaoya was most seriously injured in the heart. If he could find an organ that could replace Xiaoya's heart, there might be a way..."

"Use mine!" Yihu pulled open the clothes on his chest without hesitation and said seriously, "Xiaoya cannot die! It's because I didn't protect Xiaoya, I... must pay the price for it, otherwise I will never feel at ease in my life!"
Chapter completed!
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