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The unruly young man was showing his teeth and claws just now, but now his face changed, and he shouted at Sang Feiwan: "Help, Sang... Grandma, help me, I don't want to die!"

Sang Feiwan said: "The police are coming soon, don't resist any longer."

Sun Zhendong's eyes turned red and he cursed: "Damn it, are you that nosy anchor? If it weren't for you, this stupid woman wouldn't have exposed me. Today, either let me go or everyone will die together!"

"Perish together?" Sang Feiwan smiled, "You deserve it too?"

The next moment, she moved, and Sun Zhendong didn't even see her movement clearly before she grabbed his wrist and heard a "click" sound as the bones were broken.

He couldn't hold the knife in his hand, so it fell down and hit the unruly young man's foot without any hesitation.

The unruly young man: "..."

The next second, a pig-like cry sounded deafening: "Ah ah ah! My feet... ah ah ah, they are disabled! They are disabled!"

When Sang Feiwan tied up Sun Zhendong, the unruly young man was still howling.

She threw the person towards the unruly young man: "Shut up and keep a close eye on the person. If there is another problem, I won't save you."

There were still tears hanging from the corners of the unruly young man's eyes. When she yelled at him, he really didn't dare to howl anymore, and he sat on the side feeling aggrieved.

The crisis has been resolved, and the next step is to transcend.

Wangwang's soul was extremely weak and had begun to disperse.

Sang Feiwan stared at the prosperous ghost and recited the soul-transmitting spell quickly.

Every time she uttered a word, it turned into a physical golden text and fell on Wangwang's soul, helping it repair its soul power.

Not long after, the soul that had been so blurred that it was almost invisible regrouped and took shape under the sacred golden light.

Sang Feiwan stopped reciting the incantation and said to Wangwang: "You are already a dead soul and cannot stay in the human world anymore. Say goodbye to your master and then reincarnate."

Wangwang made a whimpering sound from his mouth, as if he was talking.

Sang Feiwan shook his head: "No, you can't stay with her. Everyone has their own destiny. You are already a ghost. You can't interfere too much if you stay."

Although the flying bird couldn't understand Wang Wang's words, it understood from its behavior that Wang Wang couldn't let go of him.

Although she was also full of reluctance, she could only hold back her tears and said to Wangwang: "You can go in peace. I have grown up and will protect myself. Wangwang, let's go! Reincarnate well and don't do anything for me anymore." It’s a waste of time.”

Wangwang walked to his master's feet and cuddled up reluctantly.

It really can't bear it. Shortly after its birth, it stayed with its owner, grew up together, and spent ten happy years together.

When it was young, it regarded its owner as its mother. The happiest thing every day is to hear the owner shout: "dinner is ready", then he wag his tail, stick his butt out, and eat with rice crumbs all over his face.

When it grows up, it treats its owner as a partner, playing, having fun together, and getting scolded together...

For a period of time, the master had to live on campus and would not go home for several days. The dog couldn't understand the meaning of living on campus, but when he saw her not coming back, he thought she was in danger while going hunting, and became worried and restless. It wasn't until his master returned safely that he felt relieved and pounced on him like crazy.

It once regarded its master as its support, but later it discovered that its master could also be bullied, so it only wanted to protect its master and never let him be harmed in the slightest.

Even after being captured, its biggest fear is that it will be separated from its owner, not its impending death.

It was also because of this obsession that after Wangwang died, Kuaiji stayed in the human world and missed reincarnation.

Even now, it vaguely feels that leaving is the best thing, but it still can't bear it!

The flying bird tried to reach out and touch Wangwang. This time, what she touched was not nothingness, but a real soft touch, just like the one before Wangwang.

Sang Feiwan said: "I used the soul-transmitting curse to temporarily restore it to its physical form, but it only lasts for two minutes. During this period, it must leave willingly to complete the reincarnation. Otherwise, the curse will disappear and it will never be reincarnated again."

Even the flying bird couldn't bear to part with Wangwang, especially since he could touch and hug him again after so many years.

She hugged Wangwang and cried twice. She was afraid that this would make Wangwang even more reluctant to leave, so she pushed him away cruelly: "Go away, please go! Wangwang, please go, I don't want you..."

Wangwang looked at his master in confusion, his dark eyes filled with grievances, as if he was about to burst into tears in the next moment.

Sang Feiwan knelt down and patiently said to Wangwang: "You are already a ghost. Your yin energy is too strong. If you stay with your master for a long time, your master's body will inevitably become weak. Think about it, she has become weak in recent years. Do you often get sick?"

Wangwang's dark eyes stared blankly at Sang Feiwan, then turned to look at his master, and suddenly understood.

Sang Feiwan touched its head: "Good dog, thank you for your hard work. I'll send you away."

The soul-crossing curse was recited again, and the golden light on Wangwang's body became so strong that it pierced people's eyes so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

For a moment, Sang Feiwan stopped chanting the mantra, the light disappeared, and everything in the room returned to the same state as before, except Wangwang. It seemed like everything just now was just a big dream.

The flying bird was stunned for a moment, and then murmured: "Is it... gone?"

Sang Feiwan nodded: "Don't worry, it has done no evil and it will have good consequences in the next life."

"That's good, that's good..." She said "Okay", but her sad tears flowed uncontrollably.

Wangwang, I will never see you again in this life. If there is an afterlife, I wish you peace and happiness...

Not long after, the police arrived.

Sun Zhendong was arrested and brought to justice by the police.

After investigation, he was suspected of several fraud cases and human trafficking cases. This time he quietly lurked back to China. He originally wanted to make a final vote, but he didn't expect that the French Open would be so smooth that no leaks would be missed.

The unruly young man was also sent to the ambulance. Before leaving, he remembered something belatedly and asked Sang Feiwan: "Did you expect that I would be injured, that's why you said that to me on the plane?" if?"

Sang Feiwan looked at his still bleeding feet and nodded.

The unruly young man cried and said: "Then why don't you just tell me? Let me be more defensive and avoid this harm!"

Sang Feiwan said quietly: "Some disasters can be avoided, but some are unavoidable."

The unruly young man was unconvinced: "How come you can't avoid it? If you had made it clear earlier, I wouldn't have come with you. My feet won't be stabbed by a knife either. Sigh~ It hurts so much!"

Sang Feiwan said: "If you had avoided it, Sun Zhendong would have stabbed the girl, and the injury would have been more serious. The lesser of the two evils, this is already the best result."

Unruly Young Master: "...So you're going to sacrifice me?"

He seriously suspected that Sang Feiwan was taking revenge on him, but he had no evidence.

The uninhibited boy's injury seemed serious, but fortunately, the leather shoes he wore were of good quality. The upper of the shoe helped him block most of the damage. Only the tip of the knife pierced his foot. A few stitches in the hospital and a few bottles of anti-inflammatory medicine were enough.

As soon as he finished suturing, he received a call from his cousin Kang Xiner.

"Bai Jun, I just saw the video on the Internet. What's the matter with you? Didn't I ask you to go to the gym? Why did you really go to eat? It's fine now. Not only did you not make that woman's reputation bad, but you also made her I became famous thanks to your momentum."

The unruly young man was already in a bad mood, and his cousin's questioning tone made him even more irritated.

"Cousin, are you questioning me here?"

Although Kang Xiner looked down on her cousin who had accomplished nothing but only had fun and food, he was the eldest son of the Bai family after all, so he still had to give him some face.

So she softened her tone and said: "I don't mean to blame you. You hate the magic stick the most, and I hate it too, that's why I told you this matter. But why...hey, forget what happened before, You come forward and ask Whale Platform to cancel her account directly."

The unruly young man said: "Although Whale Live is owned by my father, the platform has its rules, and they have not broken any rules. To cancel their account for no reason, isn't this a sign of destroying Whale Live?"

Kang Xiner was a little surprised. This prodigal son was usually lawless, so how could he still know how to protect his own platform today? Not like his style?