[2] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 66.3 The Next Target

Several long robes blocking there fell on the ground, and on the wall behind the wooden cabinet, there was a small hidden door with an iron chain tied to the door and a big lock hung on it.

Sang Yuanyuan gently took a cold breath: “This isn’t good. That one surnamed Mu has been dead for a few days, if he really locked the girl in there……”

Perhaps she has already starved to death!

You Wuming drew out the sword agilely, broke the chain, and kicked off the door.

The small broken door fell down the steps of the dark room, and a strong musty odor mixed with fishy smell rushed up from the bottom.

Sang Yuanyuan subconsciously held her breath, and her heart was bouncing in her chest.

He stopped her with a turn of his hand.

“I will bring the person up, you let the big faced flower out and get ready to save the person.”

She knew that he was considerate of her, and would not want her to go down and get dirty or see any uncomfortable scenes.

She nodded.

You Wuming casually grabbed a scattered long robe from the ground, withdrew the sword, bent his waist and went down.

Sang Yuanyuan let out the big faced flower, and the spiritual vine followed You Wuming’s footsteps, crawling down the dark room.

She saw him glanced around, and quickly walked to the inside of the darkroom. His palm was glowing with green spiritual light as he cut off the iron chain that was buckled on the wall, and wrapped a small little body with the long robe in his hand, grabbed it in one hand, and strode back.

He carried it like he was carrying a cloth bag. Then he put the strip of thing wrapped with the long robe in his hand on the bed and said: “There is still a little breath left. Little Mulberry, it’s too dark inside, I haven’t seen anything.”

Pleaded innocence earnestly.

Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly opened the long robe that wrapped the girl with the spiritual vine and found her face.

The appearance of a thirteen to fourteen years old, with a face full of bruises.

Sang Yuanyuan lightly took a breath and opened the girl’s dry lips. The big faced flower leaned over its face plate, squeezed out the green dew full of spiritual essence and fed it into the girl’s mouth.

“Her life is saved.” She frowned, “It’s just, I’m afraid it will leave a shadow and trauma, and the future life……I’m afraid it will not be easy.”

Gossip and rumour can always take people’s lives.

You Wuming stepped forward, stretched out two fingertips and opened the girl’s eyelid.

It turned out that she had awakened, but she refused to open her eyes because of resistance.

You Wuming hooked his lips: “At that time when you think that you can’t live anymore, you might as well think about it again, what could be worse than that in the underground?”

The girl moved her lips, and suddenly screamed hoarsely, then cried with a strange voice, and kept crying for a long time.

After she cried enough, You Wuming said gloomily: “I will tell you what is worse——Buried in the soil, while feeling that your whole body is going to explode, but it can’t explode. Here, the throat, chest, and fingers were all like being stuffed with red-hot iron and serrated. Not allowed to die and not allowed to live for a very long time, so long……that it seems like a lifetime.”

“Look, death is not as easy as one would have imagined.” He said lightly.

Sang Yuanyuan looked at him in a daze.

She also doesn’t not know whether such ‘comfort’ will work. But there’s one thing that he was right. No matter how bad the situation is in the future, and how the rumors hurt people, in the end, it will not be worse than when she was locked in a dark underground without any light from the sun at all, and suffering the physical and mental tortures.

He himself is a person who had once died.

Therefore, he has never feared the words of others, no matter how the world talks, he just does anything his own way. How could someone like him send the You Shadow Guard out to kill all those who talked about him behind his back——Because he didn’t care at all!

Then, who is the one doing all those things?

Sang Yuanyuan thought secretly while directing the big faced flower to heal the girl.

Half a shichen later, the big faced flower’s dew healed the internal and external injuries on the girl’s body. She struggled to get up and said she wanted to go home. The girl who suffered so much torture dare not believe in anyone anymore.

Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming watched her leave this devil’s courtyard step by step, and walked towards the end of the alley.

“Will she get better?” Sang Yuanyuan asked softly.