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Chapter 4232 Sanshengshi said: The little uncle is dead! (2)

"The princess must not, that flame is the most yin and cold fire that can burn people's souls!"

Jun Shitian and the old man both changed their faces and wanted to rush over.

However, soon, the movements of the two ended abruptly.

Because the moment Mu Yan touched the black flames, the flames seemed to have encountered some nemesis and quickly retreated to both sides and gave up a passage.

At the end of the passage, the Three Livestone emits a dazzling silver-red bright light.

Mu Yan closed his eyes and slowly walked towards the Three Lives Stone step by step.

On each Three Lives Stone, countless names of men and women have been carved.

They may not be destined to be together until old age, or they may not even truly love each other.

But at least, they had a moment of fate, which was forever engraved on this stone.

Mu Yan's fingers touched the Three Lives Stone inch by inch.

As she touched, some vague names appeared on the Three Livestone, which made people disappear immediately after not having time to see clearly.

Until, after she turned half a circle, a slight blister came from her fingertips.

Finally, two dazzling names appeared in front of her and did not disappear again.

Jun Muyan.

Luo Yunxiao.

Mu Yan's fingers trembled violently, and the blood seemed to be unable to flow to her fingertips, which made her fingers cold.

——"Uncle Junior, wasn't this engagement voluntarily done by you? Don't you like the Demon Princess?"

——"I voluntarily."

——"I voluntarily made this engagement. I will not regret it in this life."

——"Uncle Junior, it's great that you can be with the person you like."

Uncle Junior, Uncle Junior... Why are you so stupid? So stupid?

Suddenly, the handwriting under the finger flashed, and a crack slowly appeared on Luo Yunxiao's name.

And the originally dazzling light faded little by little.

Mu Yan's eyes suddenly widened, as if a hand clenched her heart tightly, making her unable to breathe.

"The three lives stones are broken, and the marriage line is broken. Perhaps, Luo Yunxiao is dead, so the engagement is not counted."

Perhaps, Luo Yunxiao is dead.

Already dead...

Mu Yan covered her heart and slowly fell down, hunched into a ball.

Some hot liquid surging from his eyes, falling into the ground, turning into coldness.

Uncle Master! Uncle Master! How can you die?

How could you tell me that you are dead after leaving me such a secret?!

Then how should I pay back what I, Muyan, owe you in this life?

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan, what's wrong with you?! Are you crying?! What happened?!"

"Has Luo Yunxiao bullied you? Or do you like Luo Yunxiao, not Di Mingjue?"

"Yan Yan, don't scare dad. If you really like it, at worst, dad will marry both dads back for you. Yan Yan!"

In Mu Yan's blurry tears, seeing Jun Shitian's face that was so worried that he could no longer maintain his calmness, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

Jun Shitian...Dad...Why haven't you given up letting your daughter hug you left and right?

After laughing, it felt even more heart-wrenching pain.

The uncle of the junior teacher was born in this world for hundreds of years and has never enjoyed the warmth of family affection. He has been lonely and sad all his life and has never obtained anything.

They once said that Xiaoyaomen was his home.

They tried their best to protect the uncle and let the uncle feel happy.

However, it's all over.

The uncle from Xiaoyao Sect will never come back.
Chapter completed!
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