Chapter 70 Title: Mother was stillborn
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Or are you dissatisfied with him for kidnapping one more Ouyang Zixin?
Or maybe Di Tian also wanted to participate in the team building project he held?
Tsk, it’s not impossible for dragons to be sexually promiscuous.
Di Tian glanced at him speechlessly and said:
"Put away your random thoughts."
It's not time for him to continue playing music or dancing yet.
"Is it because there is an extra Ouyang Zixin?" Yuwen Dali asked cautiously.
"Yes and no."
"You don't have to be afraid. I don't have any objections to what you do." The final sentence was a stabilizing shot for him.
"And what you did..." The voice was full of strangeness and curiosity.
"Forget it, let's do it."
"After three to five days, the person will be sent back intact...safe and sound."
Seeing that Di Tian was about to leave, Yuwen Dali hurriedly asked the last question: "Master Beast God, are you in a hurry to send them back?"
"No."
"I'm just a little curious about the follow-up development after they were sent back."
"Then I will send them back in three days."
"It's up to you to decide how many days to stay."
After saying these words, Yu Wen Dali felt his eyes blurred, and as soon as his spiritual sense flickered, there was no one in front of him.
At the same time, Donghai City.
Inside Donghai Academy, the land was devastated and in ruins.
Although the battle between the two parties did not last long, the destructive power of the soul master has always been devastating, especially to ordinary buildings.
The most severely damaged building was naturally the center of the disaster, the dormitory building where Mu Xi and Ouyang Zixin lived.
On the almost half-shattered floor, a beautiful woman in pajamas sat slumped on the dusty ruins. She didn't care about the dirt on the ground. She shed tears like rain and kept sobbing.
She is Mu Xi's biological mother, Yuan Baoer.
At the same time, the sobs were mixed with the murmur of Mu Xi's nickname "Xi'er".
The young man standing next to him, who was physically and mentally weak and whose face was as sinking as water, was Mu Chen, who had previously failed to stop the evil soul master.
The soul communication device hanging next to his ear suddenly sounded mixed tones.
"Dudu——"
"Mr. Mu Chen, I'm sorry, we have not found any trace of those evil soul masters yet."
Before Mu Chen said anything, Yuan Baoer, who was sitting on the ground just now, stood up and grabbed the soul communicator from Mu Chen's ear.
He said sadly: "Aren't you the federal city defense force?!"
"The evil soul master kidnapped my daughter, and it's been most of the night. Tell me, there's nothing you can do now!"
"Ms. Yuan Baoer, please rest assured. The Federation War Temple has sent two of the eighteen war gods to search for this evil soul master until they are found." I could hear the liaison officer's voice a little ashamed, Also a little scared.
Yuan Baoer, who had almost lost all his sanity, was about to say something, but Mu Chen raised his hand to stop him.
He took the soul guide communicator and said: "Please, please, you must do your best, please!"
After Mu Chen almost finished speaking in a begging manner, the liaison officer on the federal side once again made a solemn promise, guaranteeing him again and again, and then ended the call with a "beep" sound.
The "beep" sound was like a death notice. Yuan Baoer's heart almost stopped, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.
Fortunately, Mu Chen was there to support her, which prevented her from fainting and falling to the ground again. After regaining his composure, Yuan Baoer hurriedly groped in his arms and hurriedly took out a private soul communication device.
With trembling fingertips, he pressed out a familiar number, the personal communication number of the master craftsman Zhenhua.
Mu Chen stood nearby and said nothing.
He knew that this was his wife's last hope. Although he knew that even his senior brother Zhenhua could hardly come up with a better solution, he did not want his wife to despair completely.
After all, Zhenhua is also the only divine craftsman on the mainland, and he must have more methods than this holy craftsman like him.
"Dudu——"
The electronic sound of the personal soul guide communicator kept ringing. Yuan Baoer also regained some sense in the long electronic sound. He glanced at Mu Chen imperceptibly and looked for a secluded corner.
After a long wait, Zhenhua finally pressed the answer button.
"Big brother!"
"Mu Xi..."
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During this period, Yuan Baoer's tone was urgent, with a heavy sob, and he tearfully accused the evil soul master of his evil deeds, briefly describing the whole process of his daughter Mu Xi being taken away.
After saying that, Zhenhua's anxious voice of concern immediately came from the other end of the soul guide communicator:
"Are you okay?!"
"I'm fine, it's Mu Xi! Xi'er!"
"My daughter and I, she was captured by the evil soul master!"
"Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother! I beg you, help me save Xi'er!"
"She has never suffered anything since she was a child, how could she endure the torture of the evil soul master!"
"Xi'er..."
Yuan Baoer cried and complained for a long time, but Zhenhua's end of the soul guide communicator only gave a humming and low response.
"Bao'er, listen to me."
"These evil soul masters have tried their best to kidnap Xi'er, and they must have other purposes. Since they have a purpose, they will definitely not harm Xi'er."
"Now things are getting bigger and troubles are spreading. Even the Federation War Temple has sent two of the eighteen war gods. Those evil soul masters, who are like rats in the gutter, will definitely be hiding deep out of fear of the Federation."
"The evil soul master will only take the next step if he feels that the environment is safe."
"No matter what, there is definitely no problem with Xi'er's safety."
"..."
Zhenhua's comforting voice through the soul communicator sounded a bit prevaricating, as if he was eager to hang up.
Yuan Baoer bit her dry red lips tightly with her white teeth, and begged pitifully:
"Senior Brother, aren't you willing to help me?"
"Eldest brother was not like this before. There are three brothers and sisters among us. Eldest brother is the smartest and most willing to protect me."
There was no time for Zhenhua to reply. Yuan Baoer, who was eager to save his daughter, even began to speak in a panic:
"Elder brother, are you still upset about the fact that I rejected your proposal for Mu Chen?"
She pursed her dry lips, bit her teeth, and spoke the last words with mixed emotions.
"Elder brother has been lonely these years. How about this? Bao'er can take care of you for a while, okay?"
As soon as her words were conveyed, Zhenhua immediately heard an unhesitating rejection.
"Don't!"
"No! Never!"
"Never come to me!"
There was something obviously wrong with Zhen Hua's voice, but Yuan Bao'er, who was already in a state of confusion, didn't hear it at all, and instead showed a sad expression.
(End of chapter)