There were people in the hall, and those few imdiately noticed him.
Several pairs of eyes all stared at him simultaneously.
Wen Xu made eye contact with the person in the center, whose eyes flashed coldly, mixed with a strong interest.
"Interesting, little lonely soul, are you lost?"
"And you even walked here."
Beside him, a judge was flipping through his Book of Life and Death, the thick to turning pages by itself in the wind to the right page.
Reading emotionlessly: "Wen Xu, from Qinghe, born in..."
But as he spoke, the na on the Book of Life and Death began to change; the previously clear handwriting seed to be faintly disappearing.
Even the judge, who usually showed no expression, was shocked at this mont.
Along with him, King Yan put down his phone and walked over, uttering a surprised "Huh" upon seeing the scene.
"Is this kid reviving?"
In fact, strictly speaking, Wen Xu was not completely dead at that mont.
But in this state, only a mighty immortal could save him.
Although such situations had erged over the centuries, they were rarely seen after the Spiritual Energy beca thin in the mortal world.
King Yan closed his eyes, reopened them after a few seconds, and his mouth unconsciously curved into a grin.
"Interesting, interesting."
"It’s that little lass doing it again."
No need for him to explain; the judge knew the little lass he ntioned was Mu Yunchu.
They have all lived too long, experiencing basically the sa events every day. Only Mu Yunchu has been the sole interesting occurrence they encountered in the past hundred years.
Ever since they ’gifted’ her a busload of bus ghosts last ti, King Yan hasn’t sought her out, but he was a bit puzzled by it.
"Look, now an opportunity presents itself?" King Yan raised an eyebrow at him.
"I might as well go see how she plans to save soone who’s stepped into Yama Hall."
...
Mu Yunchu clutched Wen Xu tightly and wouldn’t let go, rapidly forming a seal with her other hand, declaring forcefully: "Beidou Borrowing Technique, Reverse the Flow of Yin and Yang!"
Blood gushed forth from her bitten finger, resembling a ferocious beast driving away the wild grass entwined around Wen Xu.
A twisted shriek resounded from an unknown source, as if in extre agony.
Taking advantage of her montum, Mu Yunchu used her bloody finger to draw a twisted rune on Wen Xu’s forehead.
As a golden light flashed, Wen Xu’s complexion visibly improved, while Mu Yunchu beca exceptionally pale.
A piercing pain swept through her entire body, with Yin Qi surging backward through her ridians into her heart, rendering everything around eerily quiet, as the images in her eyes subtly shifted.
In the real world, Li Shang and his companion had already taken Mu Yunchu and the others back ho.
They placed Mu Yunchu on the bed in a room and, upon turning back to look at the unconscious Wen Xu, they casually tossed him onto the sofa.
But before turning around, Ye Zhixia scread, nearly scaring them out of their wits.
"Ah!"
"What are you screaming for?" Li Shang complained, glancing at Ye Zhixia but then following his gaze towards Mu Yunchu.
At this mont, Mu Yunchu was like a ’zombie,’ exuding a sickly pallor.
Anyone could tell sothing was off.
"What’s going on?"
"How did it co to this?"
As these words fell, a strand of white appeared in Mu Yunchu’s originally jet-black waterfall-like hair.
Li Shang: !!!
They were a bit flustered, instinctively feeling that Mu Yunchu was undergoing so deadly peril at the mont, yet they were helpless.
"No, no, we need to co up with a solution quickly."
Not to ntion how they would fare if sothing really happened to Mu Yunchu, they did not want to see her in danger after spending so much ti together.
But at this critical ti, they realized what it ant to be ’at a loss.’
Looking around, among the people they knew, Mu Yunchu was already the most formidable.
"I just thought of soone."
Hearing Ye Zhixia’s voice, Li Shang turned back and exchanged a glance, and after a few seconds pause, they both said in unison: "Wei Xianzhong!"
Being from the Special Administration Bureau, they must have encountered similar situations.
However, just as they were about to find Mu Yunchu’s phone, they were t with her suddenly open eyes.
Li Shang first jumped in fright, then their eyes filled with imnse joy.
"Boss! You’re awake!"
Their rising cheekbones halted halfway, and they no longer appeared as joyful as before because they discovered that Mu Yunchu seed a bit off.
"Boss?"
Li Shang cautiously called again.
But Mu Yunchu still showed no response.
Even though they were less than twenty centiters from her face, Mu Yunchu’s gaze, described as glazed, seed to not see them at all.
And even when they called her, there was no response.
"Boss?!"
In the past, Mu Yunchu appeared aloof and calm, but at the mont, she looked like an unnaturally beautiful, quiet doll.
Li Shang grew more frightened.
It seed that the current situation was not much better than when Mu Yunchu was comatose.
Looking back with an expression near tears at Ye Zhixia, "Boss seems unable to see or hear now."
...
She thought, it might be better to contact Wei Xianzhong in this situation.
However, at this mont, in the corner, Wen Xu slowly opened his eyes, accompanied by two other n.
This ti, King Yan looked different from when he took form on the bus before.
But Li Shang sensed the presence emanating from him, and their heart imdiately began to ring alarms, with their entire bodily radar going off, watching the two n warily.
Ye Zhixia, needless to say, was already trembling uncontrollably.
Yet the two still chose to stand in front of Mu Yunchu.
Even thinking about how they might safely take Mu Yunchu away if the others ant harm.
Unfortunately, once King Yan entered the room, he rely glanced in their direction and then withdrew his gaze, appearing disinterested.
He first approached Wen Xu and, with great interest, looked him up and down several tis.
Rubbing his chin, he seed very intrigued.
"Looks like we weren’t wrong."
In Yama Hall, they saw Wen Xu coming from the Yellow Springs Road. Ordinarily, the next step would be for him to atone for the sins committed in his lifeti.
But inexplicably, he ’revived.’
This confird to them that soone must have done sothing.
Li Shang watched the flamboyant man bending over to examine Wen Xu for a long ti, and seeing him finally reveal a mysterious smile, they were so shocked that they imdiately covered their mouths.
He, he, he couldn’t have taken a liking to Wen Xu, could he?!
It wasn’t entirely impossible.
A handso guy like him.
Wen Xu possessed a kind of gentle yet not seductive beauty, seemingly acceptable if favored by a man.
Moreover, look at King Yan... he isn’t bad-looking either.
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