Xie Jin couldn't believe his ears. He looked at Wen Liang's humming lips and couldn't accept the fact that the other party just revealed just four words.

He Nian is dead? How could that unremarkable young man who loved chocolate died like this?

Xie Jin took a step forward, wanting to grab Wen Liang's arm to ask, but for some reason his feet were soft, and he fell to the ground with some relief.

He just looked at Droktada behind Wen Liang, and he never looked forward to this girl who had no blood relationship with He Nian can refute Wen Liang firmly.

But no.

The girl's originally agile eyes were now dead. She didn't look at anyone, but just stared at the ground, looking like a puppet that lost her soul.

There was a sudden tinnitus in the left ear, and there seemed to be boiling water in the brain. The buzzing made Xie Jin subconsciously block it. The heart seemed to be tightly grasped, and the pain was numb.

"Xie Jin." A hand grabbed Xie Jin's falling body strongly, Wen Liang's face showed no joy or sadness, he just looked at Xie Jin lightly, but his eyes seemed to have asked him to look further away.

Wen Liang didn't speak. The jade tablet in his hand was what he wanted to express. The golden light flowing on the jade tablet became stronger and stronger, as if it was interacting with the same origin.

"...Time is running out, it's enough to save him." Wen Liang's hand holding the jade card clenched tightly, he lifted Xie Jin and walked into the room, "He Nian's matter...a bit complicated, I will wait until it's over. Tell you more."

Xie Jin didn't resist the whole time. He let Wen Liang drag himself into the wooden building. If he compared his brain to a computer, then the motherboard was probably burned out at the moment, and he couldn't think about things anymore.

"Jin..." Jiu followed behind Tong Tong Yuyu, and he looked at Xie Jin's appearance with mixed feelings in his heart.

It's so similar, it's almost exactly the same state that was about to collapse two years ago.

The fangs creaked, and the ignorant eyes began to change. He stared at the backs of those people in front of him, and suddenly felt that he should hate them.

If it weren't for them, Jin wouldn't experience this painful feeling again; if it wasn't for them, Jin wouldn't have gone to that abandoned hospital, and wouldn't have been tortured all over; if it wasn't for them...

Can Jin still live to this day, relying on him who couldn't even change shape at that time? Can you manage to end your Jin life every day?

Although Jiu was reluctant, he had to admit that if Ji Duan hadn't barged into Jin's life without any scruples, "Xie Jin" might have ceased to exist in this world today.

"Ah, mom!" 出 said a swear words that I didn't know where to learn, he suddenly rushed away from the tongtong yuyu in front of him, and hugged Xie Jin's unable to hang off the arm.

The animal ears hidden in the hair trembled, and the young man looked at Xie Jin with the most sincere eyes - even though he saw with his own eyes something in the man's eyes was gradually dying, like ashes blown away by the wind, but he still said loudly. come out.

"Let's save him together, Jin! Go and save Ji Duan, the stinky boy who always doesn't deal with me!" He held up Xie Jin's arm, but his short body supported the other half of Xie Jin's body, "No matter what you do, I will support it unconditionally. you!"

Wen Liang felt that Xie Jin's weight had been shared by most, and he stuck his head out to look at the boy who showed a firm attitude. It seems that this little guy has indeed grown a lot during the days away from them.

The group returned to Droktada's room. When Xie Jin saw the end of the bed, the sour eyes were still crying. He knelt beside the bed and cried silently holding the warm hands of the young man.

Up to now, he didn't know why he was crying. It was probably just an instinctive physiological reaction. At the moment of tears, some broken images flashed through his brain.

Xie Jin suddenly felt inexplicably wronged. The moment he saw Ji Duan, he seemed to be relieved of all his strength. He opened his mouth but found that he could only sob and let the tears flow more violently.

Wen Liang put the jade card on Ji Duan's neck instead. He silently chanted the mantra in his heart. After the curse was over, the jade card emitted a dazzling golden light, and a golden figure similar to Ji Duan's body appeared from the jade card.

Although the golden figure looks a little blurry, the outline of the facial features can be seen to be exactly the same as Ji Duan. He floated in the air, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone present, and then looked at the young man on the bed.

He seemed a little ignorant, didn't know why he was here, and couldn't understand who the young man on the bed was engraved in the same mold as him. He was both unfamiliar and familiar, and there was a force that was attracting him closer.

Looking at his pale golden and transparent body, he instinctively wanted to resist, but he couldn't ignore the attraction of that power. After a short stay in the air, his body slowly descended and merged with Ji Duan on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Duan also emitted a faint golden light. The body that looked no different from ordinary people suddenly became transparent, and the outline of the body turned into a little golden starlight, floating toward the ceiling and the wider sky.

"What's going on here! What happened to Wen Liang?" Xie Jin noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly grabbed the young man's arm, but no matter how he grabbed it, the air that his hands touched was always ethereal.

Ji Duan is like a virtual product under a holographic projection, lying in this small broken wooden house that is completely incompatible with high technology. And now, like a malfunction of a programming error, his body is dissipating little by little.

"This is when the soul returns to the body." Wen Liang patted Xie Jin on the shoulder and motioned him to calm down, "Now that Ji Duan has complete souls, the three souls and seven souls will naturally return to the body. Don't worry, it will be different from before."

"Where's the true God? Where's the ceremony? So it's that simple... It's over?" Xie Jin, who was hit hard by the news not long ago, couldn't accept it for a while, he could only stare at Wen Liang, hoping to hear the answer from the other party's mouth, " Is he still alive?"

"According to your current state, I'm afraid you have to see him in person before you can rest assured." Patting Xie Jin on the shoulder again, Wen Liang helped him to the side of the bed and sat down.

There was still Ji Duan's residual warmth on the list, Xie Jin was in a trance, repeatedly stroking the wrinkled sheets, he couldn't believe that Ji Duan was really no longer here.

"He should be in a high -end ward in Tan Jiang. If the soul returns to his body, he should wake up now." Wen Liang paced to Droktada. By the window.

The half-open window was swayed slowly by the wind, and the wind that was so cold that it penetrated into the heart swayed the ponytail behind Wen Liang's head, "Or should we set off immediately and leave the village now?"

"No ... talk about A Nian, what's going on?" Xie Jin looked at Droktada with a deadly gray. There were so many things that happened these days. He probably could understand how uncomfortable this little girl was in her heart Essence

"What happened during the period when I left the village? A nian ... why died?"