Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny novel Chapter 967

Chapter 967: Chapter 967: The Path of Life and Death, Defying the Heavens

Auntie Pang was stunned, then trembled and asked, "Xiao An, what has happened?"

Xue An looked at Old Xie and sighed lightly, "The way of life and death is an inviolable Heavenly Dao Law. Now that I am defying the heavens to resurrect Uncle Xie, although I have brought him back to life, his soul had long since scattered through the world. Despite my tireless search, I have only found half. Even this was possible because of his deep bonds with you!"

"For this reason, I had to use a Mechanical Puppet to replace half of his body. Only this way could his remaining fragments of soul, with the help of the Mechanical Puppet, control his own body! Therefore, his consciousness is now like that of an infant!"

Upon hearing Xue An’s explanation.

Auntie Pang’s expression turned to one of sorrow, "Then can he recover?"

Xue An shook his head, "I do not know, he might, or he might not!"

A resolution appeared on Auntie Pang’s face, "Regardless, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up!"

Having said that, she waved at Old Xie and called out with a trembling voice, "Old Xie, come here!"

No response! 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Old Xie! I am your wife, ah!"

Still no response!

Xue An said, "It’s best to use the usual way you talk to him to speak. This may awaken his subconscious!"

Auntie Pang gritted her teeth, put on a fierce façade, stamped her foot, and pointed at Old Xie’s nose and shouted, "Old Xie, get your ass over here right now!"

At her command.

Old Xie, who had been wary of everyone, showed a hint of confusion in his eyes and then obediently walked over to Auntie Pang’s side.

This scene made Xue An and everyone else both laugh and cry.

To the end, Old Xie was still so afraid of his wife!

Meanwhile, Chen Rushi watched all this with a complex expression.

Unbeknownst to her, Xue An appeared by her side and heaved a deep sigh, "Miss Chen, I understand what you’re thinking, but Patriarch Chen was willing to make that sacrifice, and a soul without bonds would vanish from the world in an instant! So..."

Chen Rushi shook her head, "Mr. Xue, no need to say more!"

Then she raised her head, looking enviously at Auntie Pang who was "scolding" Old Xie, tears streaming down, yet she smiled and said, "Perhaps my grandfather didn’t want to be resurrected at all! Since he has passed, let him go in peace!"

Xue An remained silent.

Chen Rushi then burst into tears, "But... I really can’t bear to let him go!"

Seeing her cry, many people also shed tears.

Especially the people from Zhongdu, who all broke down sobbing aloud.

Chen Xiuhe had managed the Chen Family for decades and had become a pillar in Zhongdu.

He had calmly weathered many storms.

No one expected that he would die at the hands of a group of foreign deities.

But to the end, Chen Xiuhe never lost the dignity of a Hua Clan man.

Just for that, he was worthy of everyone’s respect.

Just as the atmosphere grew very somber, An Yan burst in frantically.

"Husband, something’s wrong!"

Hearing this, Xue An’s eyebrows twitched, "Yan’er, what happened?"

An Yan seemed at a loss, "I’ve just received news from Europe, Meng Xue... Meng Xue, she..."

"What about Meng Xue?" Xue An was alarmed and shocked.

He was naturally aware of Fan Mengxue’s critical injury and coma, and was just about to sort things out here before rushing to Europe.

"She... she’s disappeared!" An Yan said with eyes reddened.

"Disappeared?"

An Yan nodded.

Xue An’s gaze narrowed, and a torrential Divine Sense instantly swept across the globe.

Indeed.

This strong man had already suffered the loss of his beloved, and now the most important person in the Dark Council had disappeared as well.

The series of blows had turned his eyes bloodshot, filled with a mad desire to kill.

"My lord, it’s all our fault, we failed to take good care of Meng Xue!" Anastasia cried as she spoke.

Xue An’s face was as still as water, he ignored these words, and headed straight upstairs to the room that Fan Meng Xue once lived in.

Upon opening the door.

The interior was simple and unadorned.

And unlike the medieval style of the Dark Ancient Castle, it resembled the bedroom of an ordinary Hua Clan girl.

But the moment the door opened, it seemed as if a wisp of black air flashed by.

A glint flashed in Xue An’s eyes, then he stepped into the room.

A faint fragrance reminiscent of a young girl filled the room, other than that, nothing was out of the ordinary.

Everyone fell silent, just quietly watching Xue An.

Then, Xue An slowly walked to the bedside where there was a photo placed on the nightstand.

Xue An picked it up absentmindedly.

It was a photograph from a picnic trip.

There, clearly, was a younger version of himself along with Fan Meng Xue.

Looking at the photo of Fan Meng Xue, who although appeared green, had an incredibly radiant smile, Xue An suddenly fell silent.

He remembered when this photo was taken.

It was back when he was in high school.

After the college entrance examination had finished, the school had organized a picnic trip.

And that was the last time he had seen Fan Meng Xue during high school.