My hand seemed to touch the warm, viscous liquid, and in the next second I saw the two ghosts ignoring my presence and quickly swallowing the ground.

Their bodies are distorted, and their contours are distorted, and the five senses are changing.

It is not that the face has changed and become the face of another person, but the new five senses have grown, and the five senses have been transferred.

They are like children’s paintings, unlogical, not common sense.

My hands still clasped their necks, and their ability to prompt them and poured into their bodies.

Their distortions stopped, and they returned to their original appearance, and even some signs of their restored saneness.But soon, they suddenly burst open, the gloom drifted, and disappeared into the air.

This is a real disappearance, not a way of escape.

They blew themselves up.

I gasped, looked at the empty sofa, and as soon as I looked down, I could see the blood.

I held out my hand and laid it on the sofa.

Blood is stained on my palms.With a hard force, it seems that I can get more blood out of the sofa.

I used my abilities uneasily.

If blood is also a part of the body, then it can also resurrect people with blood.

The ability overflowed in the air, leaving no trace.

My legs were soft and I knelt on the ground.

Liu Miao . . . . . . . . . . .

I turned my head and looked into the bedroom.

The bedroom door is closed.

I stumbled and ran, holding the door keeper in both hands.

I didn’t have to open the door like this at all, so I could go straight through the door, but I still opened the door trembling.

The room was quiet and you could see the large bed in the middle of the room.

The bed was clean, but there were also traces of some people lying down.

I dragged my feet and walked over to see a porcelain doll trapped in a white bedding.

A doll I’ve seen before.

“Wu Ling, no, don’t die...”

I caught the porcelain doll, but I couldn’t feel any breath from there.

There is no breath, no ghost's breath, no curse of the breath.

It is like a dead thing.

I don’t disable my ability a bit.

As soon as the original color was bright, the appearance of the porcelain doll suddenly changed.

The color and luster faded, revealing its original appearance.

The unearthed material many years ago was recolored and looked brand new, but after the time was reversed, its history was exposed.

I felt a slight brokenness under my fingers.

The dolls cracked.

After losing that layer of protection, it can no longer resist the invasion of time.

I have stopped the use of power, and its fragmentation has not stopped.

“No!Wait!Oh wait!“Wu Ling!”I called, and both hands held out to hold the dust.

Without waiting for the wind to blow, they flowed through my fingers.

I reached for it and caught it only the air.

It disappeared.

I put my hands on the bed.

Nothing is left.

I didn’t save anyone.

I can't save anyone...

It's all over...

It is...finished...

I felt incomparable pain, but that pain lasted only a moment and became numb.

All the people of Azure are dead, and there are no traces of existence left.

Their pillars, their beliefs, their boss, Ye Qing, are no longer the original Ye Qing.

I seem to have lost all my pillars, my beliefs, and I lost my motivation.

My initial idea was just to save the Aries, out of compassion, to help them as far as they could.

When I rescued the ancient unknown, I was happy, but I did not have a sense of accomplishment, nor was I proud.

They took me on this path, and I stumbled and did not want to start the so-called salvation of the world.

Now, these are gone.

I was left alone on the road.

Illusion!

I felt an abnormal heartbeat.

When I opened my eyes, I saw someone wearing a mask.

The blinding light falls on the eyes.

Heart beat, sluggish and intensely.

What do the people around me seem to be saying?

I seem to have heard the cry.

“Brother... brother...”

“Lynch...”

Who?

Go away from my people.

I tried to look in the direction of the sound, through the glass window, and saw a few familiar faces.

I saw my sister.

Do not cry...

Do not...

I suddenly rolled my eyes.

Behind her sister, a yin appeared suddenly and condensed into the form of a costumed ghost.

He looked at his sisters.

No!

I wanted to jump, but my body was unusually heavy.

“It has been restored!”

I heard a cry of surprise around me.

But my mind is not on that at all.

The old-dresser looked up at me, and his body went through his sister, through the glass, and walked to my hospital bed.

He was staring at me, looking at me, looking still, without the pity before.

"I never wanted to understand."The old-dresser said to himself, his body leaning on the guardrail of the hospital bed, posture leisurely, watching my eyes with a kind of confusion.

“Why you?”It's weird."The old man said another word.

I just stared at him with big eyes, my lips squirming, wanting to talk, but I couldn’t make a sound.

“Forget it.Whatever you do to it.I hope it has a good outcome.”The old man sighed and waved his big sleeve.

My vision was covered in black, and consciousness sank into the darkness.

When I woke up again, I heard the sound of instruments like a ventilator.

I turned my eyes weakly, looking around.

There was no tingle in the room and no one else was seen.

I opened my eyes, I looked at the ceiling, my brain empty, I didn’t think anything.

I am not dead yet.

The Alydean man is dead.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I could see the flame, the electric light, the blood of the beach, the broken porcelain doll.

When I closed my eyes again, I saw the yin of Ye Qing and the horrible form of devouring ghosts.

Only me is left.

My eyes are a little wet.

I seemed to be asleep, waiting for me to wake up again, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Guo Yujie?

I was surprised to see Gideon.

She was playing with her phone, but immediately noticed my sight and cried in surprise.

My perception of the outside world has become very slow.

I just watched Guo Yujie call the nurse doctor, and the expression on his face changed.

Is it Guo Yuji?Or did the other ghosts come out and want to excite me?

My memory immediately appeared that Han Yun pretended to be Chen Xiaoqiu.The video he showed me, the words he said to me, and then he came to mind.

Old Mom is dead.

The South Palace is dead.

The brain is out of control, the scene of their death, and the deaths of Liu Miao and Wu Ling emerge one by one.During this period, the scene of the fall of the real people flashed from time to time.

These memories eventually stopped on the yin that Ye Qingnai suppressed me.

“Lynch?Are you all right?”Guo Yujie's voice passed through those memories.

It's bad.

Of course it's not good.

I looked at Guo Yuji.

“Do you know Aothe?”I calmly asked.

Wash those memories.

I don’t want to be alone.

But whether I was not a consultant to the problem, my heart seemed to be caught by a hand, tension and fear at the same time, those scenes of death flashed quickly at the same time, I remembered the little bit of getting along with them.

Not happy, not happy, but it is a very important memory.

I felt tears slip through my eyes.