Chapter 319: The Soul-Detaining Messenger

"Fine, fine, where is she? I'll go, I'll go right away." The Yin Official broke down.

With a retraction of his right hand, the flames on the Yin Official's body extinguished; only then did he heave a sigh of relief and stand up, trembling slightly.

"Her name is Yu Sichun, and she's a real evildoer too; taking her in can be considered a good deed." Chen Yu chuckled and walked forward a few steps.

The last time, the Talisman fire didn't take her life, but this time, he had tricked her.

"I'll go, I'll go right away." As Chen Yu approached the Yin Official, a wisp of Purple Qi emanated from Chen Yu's body; the Yin Official was startled and hurriedly retreated a few steps.

"Are you very afraid of me?" Chen Yu looked at him, puzzled.

"High, High Immortal, you have the Purple Star Emperor Fate and possess the dense Purple Qi; I, I dare not get close." The Yin Official looked at Chen Yu in shock, his attitude respectful.

No wonder Chen Yu didn't take him seriously; with this kind of fate, even if the King of the Underworld came, there would be nothing he could do.

"What Purple Star Emperor Fate?" Chen Yu didn't understand what he was talking about and just assumed he was buttering him up: "What is your name?"

"Yinxian," the Yin Official replied.

"Alright, you can go." Chen Yu waved his hand.

This fellow acted as if he had received a pardon, hurriedly bowed, turned, and ran off.

Chen Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead; although his Talisman fire countered Yinxian perfectly, the other party was, after all, a registered Yin Official of the Underworld, so he had been feigning composure, but fortunately, he had bluffed the other party.

If the soul wasn't taken today, the Double Evil Curse would break on its own, and from then on, Ye Xinyu and his daughter would be safe and sound.

At a high-end private hospital, an entire ward building had been booked by the Yu Clan.

In one of the wards, Yu Sichun lay on the bed.

Her body was covered in multiple burns, and she was almost entirely wrapped in bandages; only her eyes were exposed.

"Trash, all of you are trash! What experts? What world-class? Get out, all of you get out!" Yu Lingxuan grabbed an assessment report and flung it away.

She could not accept the fact, because the report clearly showed that her daughter Yu Sichun's condition was incurable; she would have to lie in bed for the rest of her life, unable to speak or move, and would live at most another three to five years.

"Sister, Sichun's condition is too severe; don't make things difficult for the doctors." The person speaking was Yu Zu; he wore a black suit, and his hands were calloused; his tone carried a sense of murderous intent.

He was a foster son adopted by the Yu Family; all these years, he had been leading the Blood Guard, traveling all over the world, and the Blood Guard under his name had become world-renowned.

"What do I do? What about my daughter?" Yu Lingxuan burst into tears; seeing her daughter lying on the hospital bed unable to speak or move, her grief deepened.

"Sichun being injured like this is her fate; no one can change it. Instead of letting her stay in this world and suffer, it would be better to send her off and let her leave painlessly." Yu Zu sighed.

"What did you say? I told you to come home to solve the problem, not to send your own niece to her grave!" Yu Lingxuan was furious.

"Big Sister, I know you're hurting, and I'm hurting just as much." Yu Zu pointed to his chest: "Although I am a foster son adopted by Father, my heart is one with the Yu Family."

"Look, take a good look at her. Now that she's injured like this, she suffers in agony every day. Is this really what you want to see?" Yu Zu shouted.

"But what should I do?" Yu Lingxuan's tears fell: "She is my daughter! Am I supposed to send her away with my own hands?"

"Big Sister, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. I have led the Blood Guard for so many years; whenever a brother is seriously injured, I and the other brothers send him off together," Yu Zu said: "Rather than her living like this, you might as well give her a quick release."

Yu Lingxuan stopped speaking. She looked at Yu Sichun, who was burned beyond recognition, and saw a trace of pleading in her daughter's eyes. In that instant, she understood her daughter's heart: she wanted to go.

"You're right. Instead of letting her suffer like this every day, it would be better to send her off painlessly," Yu Lingxuan gritted her teeth: "Let her have euthanasia."

Since she had made this decision, she would carry it out; no matter what, she could not let her daughter suffer any longer.

A syringe was pushed forward, and Yu Zu reached out to take it: "Sister, let me do it."

"No, I will send her off myself." Yu Lingxuan took the syringe from Yu Zu's hand and gritted her teeth: "I brought her into this world, and I will send her away with my own hands."

Yu Zu said nothing and stepped back. Yu Lingxuan picked up the syringe and walked to Yu Sichun's side, sobbing: "Sichun, Mother will send you off herself. In your next life, be my daughter again."

Yu Sichun nodded with difficulty, closed her eyes, and two tears fell from them.

Yu Lingxuan gritted her teeth and pushed the syringe into Yu Sichun's body. As the injection entered, Yu Sichun slowly closed her eyes, and her heart stopped beating.

Yu Lingxuan threw the syringe on the floor and burst into loud sobs.

Yu Sichun felt her body grow light; she transformed into a translucent figure. After death, her body felt much lighter.

In the dark, something ahead seemed to be attracting her, wanting her to walk onto the Yellow Springs Road, but she was unwilling; she wanted revenge.

Suddenly, she felt her neck tighten; a thick iron chain locked around her throat. Immediately after, Yinxian's figure appeared, and he dragged Yu Sichun toward a black hole to the side.

"Let me go! Mother, save me..." Yu Sichun screamed, but she was a Spirit Body now, and Yu Lingxuan could not hear her at all.

Yinxian's face was as calm as water as he dragged her into the black hole, and the two figures slowly disappeared.

"Sister, Mu Chengcang will arrive in a few days; then we can issue a challenge to Chen Yu. With a master of that level taking action, Chen Yu will surely die," Yu Zu gritted his teeth: "I'll find time later to go and meet Chen Yu first."

"Good. After Sichun is cremated, do not bury her yet. On the day of the duel, I will bring her to the scene and let her watch me kill her enemy with my own hands," Yu Lingxuan said hatefully.

At Flower Bar, Ning Ruoxue and Chen Yu sat together at the bar. Ning Ruoxue looked at Chen Yu, her face full of disbelief: "Divorced?"

"Mm, the agreement has been signed." Chen Yu nodded.

"Have you thought it through?" Ning Ruoxue couldn't quite digest this fact.

"It's not a matter of whether I thought it through or not, but if we didn't divorce, she would probably go crazy."

Chen Yu sighed: "I don't understand. She used to be a gentle and modest lady of a noble family; what caused her to force herself into becoming a madwoman?"

"I think she had her own unavoidable reasons. Ever since I found out you were reborn, I realized there are many things in this world I cannot understand," Ning Ruoxue sighed and said: "You were too rash."