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With a loud sound, I was surrounded by flames. I could clearly feel the heat, but I didn't feel any pain. Instead, my mind became clearer.

When he remembered what he had done, he immediately let go of the child in his hands, and looked at Luoyang with tears in his eyes, "What should we do? What should he do? I have no way of controlling myself! "

Luanyang reached out and held me in her arms. I could clearly smell the faint scent on his body and I felt relieved. However, when I thought about how I almost killed that child with my own hands, I felt like I was a devil.

"As long as I'm here, you'll be fine."

Luanyang said in a low voice as she wiped the tears off my face. She looked at the man before her coldly and said, "If you don't say it, then don't blame me."

I looked at Luoyang in surprise, not knowing what he meant.

"Mr. Bai, we are only here to take away some things that do not belong to this world. You can't do anything against us."

"Violations? I have always only followed my own rules. Who can control me? " Luoyang snorted coldly and pushed him away. The moment Li Fang had been pushed away, his eyes had been filled with doubt.

He had even successfully entered his role, and said to the family while looking at them sinisterly, "My family's master has said that if there is anything to hide, it would be better to find something to say. Otherwise, if something unpleasant happens, you won't be able to control yourself."

Li Fang's expression instantly became extremely ugly. He seemed to have already known the difference between himself and Luanyang, and did not go forward to say anything. Instead, he calmly looked at Luanyang.

"If you aren't Bai Zilan, then who are you? How could the Bai Clan allow your existence? "

Hearing Li Fang's words, I immediately grabbed onto the corner of Luanyang's clothes nervously. His enemies are still unknown, if word of this spread out, he would be greatly affected.

"The current head of the Li family is over 70 years old. You should be his favorite successor, right? How come you don't know what's good for you?"

"You know my grandfather?" Li Fang looked at Luoyang in surprise, and the vigilance on his face actually became even stronger.

Luanyang took off her mask and revealed her true face. However, there was a black mass between her eyebrows that looked like a mole.

Originally, he thought that Li Fang would know Bai Zilan, but he didn't expect that he would actually remember Luanyang.

Li Fang retreated in shock, and with a look of disbelief, he pointed at Luanyang and stammered, "No, that's impossible! You've long since disappeared, and even your soul couldn't be found!"

Luanyang laughed out loud, "When we go back this time, wait for me to say hello to your grandpa!"

Without Li Fang's interference, Luanyang pulled my hand and directly went up to the second floor. It was pitch-black above, and there wasn't even a hint of light. I reached out to light the lamp, but I didn't get any response.

The further in he went, the more he felt as if there was a faint breeze blowing around him.

However, Luanyang seemed to feel nothing, as he walked straight into the cave.

It was as if he had a goal in his mind. He walked all the way to the front of the corridor and stopped in front of a door. The door seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

It made me think for a moment that we had seen the door outside the wall during the day.

I grabbed Luanyang's hands and said, "The door is open from the outside. We saw it from the outside. "What would you like to do in the past?"

Luanyang simply said, "Don't worry," before opening the door and entering first.

Contrary to my expectations, Luoyang was still standing there very stably, and didn't fall at all. My heart was filled with doubts, but most of the time, I still trusted Luanyang and followed him up.

The world outside the door turned out to be a junk room. There were a lot of junk inside the room, and it was so messy that you couldn't even see the exact layout.

He could only feel that there were a lot of things inside.

Luanyang lit up a piece of spell paper, and the room instantly became much brighter. Everything around could be seen very clearly. There was a bed on the wall, and the iron shelves were rusted, making it look very red.

The surrounding junk was also completely covered in dust. The most eye-catching one was a furry toy, the red one was extremely eye-catching.

I subconsciously went over to pick up the toy. The moment I touched it, an image suddenly appeared in my mind.

It was the look of a boy crying while hugging the toy tightly. He seemed to be in despair, but no one cared about him.

Luanyang reached out and pulled me out, and the image disappeared in an instant.

He squeezed my hand, a little angry. "Can't you be a little more quiet?"

I also know that my previous actions were inappropriate. After all, I have no way to control myself now. As long as there is something with a story, it will allow me to retrace my actions back to what happened before.

It would be alright if it was in good faith, but if I went in and there was no way out, then that would be the worst case scenario.

"It's fine. Aren't you by my side? I am not afraid at all! " I giggled as I spoke, but my gaze was focused on that toy.

It was as if the toy had become my favorite toy.

Suddenly, the sound of a child crying could be heard from the room. I turned around and saw that the child from before had somehow ran up here. He was crying non-stop as he looked at Luanyang with fear.

I knew something was wrong. Feng Ming and the other two were here, and Li Fang wasn't an easy person to deal with either. So why did this kid manage to get on the stage?

Unless it was already a mess.

"Give it to me!" I want that! " The child's voice was very shrill, staring straight at Luanyang, as if wanting to tear him into a thousand pieces.

Such a gaze, when placed on a child, was extremely terrifying.

I couldn't believe that this child was actually being controlled by such a frightening thing. He was trying his best to control the expression on his face and make himself appear a bit more gentle.

"What's wrong with you? Just tell me what you want. If I have it, I'll give it to you. "

I didn't expect the boy to really stop crying. He tilted his head innocently at me and asked, "Will you really give me everything? "And if I want your life?"