Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 474: No choice

"I want Mr. Wu Mian not to enter the underworld from now on..." After taking a look at the white-haired man, Yan Jun continued: "It has nothing to do with you whether the underworld is good or bad. Long live."

"I am alive, will Lord Wen be safe for a long time?" After Wu Mian laughed coldly, he walked in front of Jun Yan, and continued to face the lord of the underworld with his face close to Lian Lian: "Use me Madam's soul is coming to threaten me... Yan Jun, you should stay here and exchange it with Wenjun's soul."

"It depends on whether Madam Zun's soul can endure the world." After Yan Jun smiled slightly, he continued: "The soul of Madam Zun depends on the Yin Qi of the underworld to condense and not disperse. Maybe the soul will just fly away... At that time, even if I try to gather the soul, there is nothing I can do..."

"Then how do we know if Wenjun's soul is real or not?" At this time, Gui Bugui took a step forward, stood opposite one person and one ghost, and continued: "Your Majesty Yan, you also said Wenjun The soul of Yan can't speak, has no mind, and can't walk. If you randomly find a soul in the underworld, seal its mouth and ears, break the soul's mind, and break its limbs. Say it is the soul of Yan Jun , how can we prove it?"

When I just met Yan Jun and heard that it had reshaped Zhao Wenjun's soul, the old guy thought that there was a method in the underworld that they didn't know about in the world. Now that he heard Yan Jun's words, the old guy began to doubt the truth of the words of the Lord of the Underworld.

"Don't talk about you, even I can't prove it. Apart from trusting me, there is no other way for you to go." Yan Jun turned his head and glanced at the return, and then continued: "Now Mrs. Wu Her soul is no longer what it looks like in the coffin, and rebuilding her soul would have to be worn out. Now that Mrs. Wu's appearance has been destroyed, several people can't recognize her as Mr. Wu Mian's wife even face to face. You can only believe that it is Wu Mian. Madam's soul..."

"The appearance is also ruined..." Wu Mian suddenly burst out laughing, and then said to Yan Jun: "In this case, Yan Jun, you dare to say it. Do you really think we are all three-year-old children? ?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll go back and destroy it." Yan Jun also laughed, and after a pause, he continued: "In order to support the soul, I have to work harder. . But since you don't believe Mr. Wu Mian, I don't have to ask for it. Today I will pretend that I haven't been here..."

When speaking, Yan Jun turned and walked towards the door. Seeing that it was about to walk out of the door, the muscles in the corner of Wu Mian's eyes trembled irregularly. At the moment when Yan Jun's feet stepped out of the steps of the mourning hall, the white-haired man suddenly said: "Okay! I promise you... As long as Wenjun's soul is in the underworld for one day, I will not step into the underworld!"

Hearing Wu Mian's words, Yan Jun stood there. Then it looked back at the white-haired man, smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Wu Mian, don't you doubt me anymore?"

"You're right, apart from trusting you, I really don't have a second way..." Wu Mian took a deep breath and continued: "But if you're really lying to me, Yan Jun , and since then there will be no peace in the underworld."

After hearing Wu Mian's words, Yan Jun smiled and didn't answer. He turned around and left the mourning hall again. The moment he walked out of the mourning hall, the snow outside blew over, and Yan Jun shivered involuntarily. At this time, it found that the clothes inside were soaked with cold sweat, and when he remembered Wu Mian's last sentence just now, Yan Jun began to feel uneasy...

After watching Yan Jun go out, he cast a spell and returned to the underworld. Only then did I return to Wu Mian and said, "Do you really believe that the soul is Wenjun?"

When Gui Bugui was talking, Wu Mian returned to his seat, looked at his wife's body in the coffin, and said, "Even if it's fake, as long as she doesn't expose me, she'll be real... at least I'm still There is a hope, perhaps after thousands of years, Wenjun's soul can be restored... There is still a hope for me in the underworld."

Gui Bugui originally planned to go to the underworld to check it out himself, but now after listening to Wu Mian's words, the old guy gave up the idea. If it is true that the soul in the underworld is fake, then the white-haired man has no last hope of deceiving himself...

At the moment, Gui Bugui sighed softly and left the mourning hall with two monsters. Only Wu Mian was left alone with the remains of his wife...

The next morning, Zhao Wenjun's body was finally buried. After crying for a while at the tomb, they returned to the stone house. Although no one had the appetite to eat, Jiao Dalang made a few bowls of plain noodles and persuaded Wu Meier and Shao Siyuan to eat a few bites.

Looking at the faces of his daughter and granddaughter that were frozen blue, Wu Mian said, "This is not where you two live, and now Jun Wen has been buried in the ground. It's almost time to move out temporarily..."

When Wu Meier heard this, she immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks and said to her father, "We are all gone, and my mother is here alone... I want to accompany her here, I can't let her go. She stays here by herself." These words touched Wu Mei'er's own heart, and she couldn't stop crying before she finished speaking.

"You're here with your mother, where's Siyuan? She's your daughter. She's not going out, she won't get married and have children?" Wu Mian glanced at his daughter and continued: "Wen Jun was alive during his lifetime. What I miss most is Siyuan. When she was leaving, she regretted not seeing her get married and have children... Let's go out first, and after Siyuan gets married, you and I will come back with Wenjun. I'm not leaving..."

"The renter's mother just passed away, how can I think about these irrelevant things?" Shao Siyuan glanced at her renter with red eyes, and after a pause, she continued: "I don't plan to marry any more, It's good to guard you here, guard my mother..."

Wu Mian's character will not persuade people, this has been said for so long. At the moment, he glanced at Gui Bugui, who was silent on the side, and said, "Old guy, come and persuade this child for me..."

As soon as Wenjun left, the white-haired man returned to his old name. At the moment, Gui Bugui gave a wry smile and said to Siyuan: "Old man, let me tell you, your grandfather is also sad when Wenjun has just left. We accompany him out for a walk and relax, and we don't say we will definitely find you someone. My mother-in-law. Let’s take a walk and have a look. If there is something good, let’s pay attention. When you want to get married, it’s not too late for us to find someone. Besides, your grandfather, like me, has no taboos. There is nothing to say about filial piety. There will be no conflict when you marry..."

After Zhao Wenjun left, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San burst into tears, and even the old guy Guibugui shed two tears when no one was there. Only Wu Mian shed a tear, but everyone could see that the saddest person was this white-haired man.

Now that I have brought Wu Mian out to relax, Shao Siyuan has nothing to say. After seeing that neither of the girls had any opinions, Gui Bugui ordered Jiao Dalang to prepare, and they would leave here in a month.

Jiao Dalang is also shivering from the cold these days, when he heard that Gui Bugui said he would leave this ghost place temporarily. Naturally, he was overjoyed, and immediately packed up some money and other clothes for Wu Meier's mother and daughter on the way. A month later, after they went to the grave to pay homage to Zhao Wenjun, they left the valley. Before leaving, Gui Bugui set up the formation again to prevent unrelated people from discovering this place.

Strange to say, don't look at the snow in the valley. Except the weather got better and better after the valley, and after they went down the mountain, there was still a little trace of snow. When they were in the valley, they discussed where to go. After much deliberation, I still plan to go back to the Jinling Palace to have a look. At the moment, Jiao Dalang used his three-inch tongue ability, and even got two carriages in the chaotic world