Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 367: Painful Memories

The Snow Clan man landed on the ground, his eyes darted around as if scheming some sinister plan.

Lu Zechuan didn’t take his petty tricks seriously, gently activating the Soul Locking Nail.

In an instant, the soul of the Snow Clan man seemed to be splitting, thousands of steel needles spiraling in his head.

"What are you doing?!" The Snow Clan man was furious, "Stop it!"

Lu Zechuan glanced at him and then ceased the Soul Locking Nail’s power, "If you don’t want to die, hurry and take us to Aunt Ding!"

The Snow Clan man glared venomously at Lu Zechuan, ultimately not daring to play tricks anymore.

Straightening his posture, he turned and walked towards the alley behind the flower shop.

Lu Zechuan held Xia Mian’s hand, and the two followed the Snow Clan man.

The Wood Clan Leader’s figure flashed and once more took refuge within Lu Zechuan’s body.

In his soul body state, he was a fatal temptation to many sinister and perverse paths!

Though his strength had somewhat recovered under the nourishment of Lu Zechuan’s Wood Clan aura, he could gradually refine some physical form but ultimately could not fight for long in soul body state.

The Snow Clan man walked swiftly ahead, Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian followed, alert and unrelaxed.

Just when they thought everything was settled, a Snow Clan member appeared inexplicably.

According to the Wood Clan Leader, the Snow Clan should have long been extinct, but now, the supposedly extinct race appeared.

Who knows if other extinct races might appear next and continue to oppose them from the shadows!

As the two were on high alert, the Snow Clan man suddenly quickened his pace, his body like a nimble rat began to sprint.

Lu Zechuan’s lips moved slightly, triggering the Soul Locking Nail again.

This time, however, the Snow Clan man seemed completely unfazed by the pain, rushing towards the alley’s wall!

In the instant his body hit the wall, it shattered like snowflakes, vanishing before Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian’s eyes!

Lu Zechuan squinted slightly, deep coldness emitting from his eyes.

His gaze fixed on the alley wall, fingers gently moved as the resilient moss beneath the wall coalesced into a green long knife, stabbing into the wall.

With a thunderous sound, a hole appeared in the wall.

But behind the wall, there was nothing.

"It’s a Blinding Technique." Xia Mian lightly pressed her lips together.

This Snow Clan man has backup.

As Xia Mian spoke, she waved her hand casually, and with her wave, the large hole disappeared.

What lay before them was still that pitch-dark wall.

Xia Mian muttered words softly, as her Spell drifted out, a door resembling water ripples appeared on the dark wall.

The two exchanged glances, and with protection prepared, stepped hand in hand through the door.

As they stepped through the ripple door, the door behind them vanished.

Before them appeared an abandoned factory.

Still in the current world, but a door transported them from Beijing to some unknown abandoned factory.

This abandoned factory, Xia Mian felt inexplicably familiar.

Until she saw the familiar operating table, and the familiar scalpel beside it...

This was the place she and Lu Zechuan had recently visited.

Here, she helped Yang Yuqing avenge herself, liberating herself from a nightmare of the past.

Xia Mian’s expression turned a bit grim.

This place was her nightmare, and she finally seized the chance of avenging for Yang Yuqing to eliminate those who hurt her in a past life one by one, yet unexpectedly, was led here again in just one day.

Lu Zechuan immediately sensed Xia Mian’s abnormality, wrapped her in his arms, "It’s okay, I’m here."

No matter where or what happened, Lu Zechuan would always protect Xia Mian first.

Xia Mian smiled, "I’m fine."

She only felt curious, those who killed Yang Yuqing seemed to know some sinister arts, but the Snow Clan man was from the Mystical World.

Meaning that some people dared to do certain things because they had assistance from people in the Mystical World in committing evil?

Xia Mian’s eyes narrowed, filled with cold intent.

People from the Mystical World possess magic that ordinary people don’t have, so if they want to commit evil in the ordinary world, ordinary people can’t catch any clue!

No wonder Yang Yuqing was deceived by the Phoenix Man to a remote place yet was killed thousands of miles away!

The broken fans in the abandoned factory creaked endlessly, and the entire abandoned factory seemed to be shrouded in a faint glow.

Making the abandoned factory look unclear.

The Wood Clan Leader suddenly spoke, "Be careful, if the Snow Clan truly still exists, their hidden skills are quite terrifying!"

Lu Zechuan and Xia Mian exchanged a glance, already having an idea in mind.

Lu Zechuan had placed a Soul Locking Nail on the Snow Clan man, if that man was here, he could sense the presence slightly.

Just as Lu Zechuan closed his eyes intending to sense the Snow Clan man, the surrounding air turned cold, and indoors, snow began falling again out of nowhere!

This snow was different from what the Snow Clan man summoned before.

This time, the snow was crimson!

Like it was stained with fresh blood!

"Careful! If you get caught in this snow, it will siphon away your Divine Soul!" The Wood Clan Leader was shocked, "This is the Snow Clan’s Forbidden Technique!"

Years ago, the Snow Clan gradually went extinct due to backlash from overusing this spell!

Unexpectedly, this Forbidden Technique was passed down and is still around! 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Upon hearing this, Xia Mian immediately set a Barrier around them.

The blood-hued snowflakes drifted closer to Xia Mian’s Barrier.

However, the next moment, the snowflakes bypassed the Barrier and permeated in!

Xia Mian’s eyes involuntarily changed.

Upon rebirth, Xia Mian was accustomed to smooth sailing, always invincible; her used magic rarely failed!

But now, the Barrier she set was penetrated by these blood-hued snowflakes!

Before Xia Mian could act, the snowflakes leisurely landed on Xia Mian’s shoulder.

In the instant those snowflakes landed on Xia Mian’s shoulder, scenes from her past life flooded her mind again.

Xia Mian’s expression shifted slightly, these snowflakes not only siphoned one’s Divine Soul but also probed the deepest secrets of one’s heart!

As Xia Mian’s heart slightly stirred, another snowflake landed, this time on Lu Zechuan’s head.

Lu Zechuan frowned, seemingly recalled some unbearable memories.