outside the hall.

Frowning tightly, he looked at Zuo Qing suspiciously, "Life change? What life change?"

Zuo Qing opened his mouth, just as he was about to explain something, a bright Buddha's light instantly enveloped the entire mountain, and the three of them closed their eyes uncontrollably at the same time.

After this Buddha light appeared, Zuo Qing keenly noticed that in the temple behind him, a breath was rapidly disappearing...

He turned his head and stared blankly at the closed door in the hall, like a man who had lost his soul.

"Ye Fan..." he muttered to himself.

……

fasting place.

In the depths of a mental hospital.

"Little fish, have you eaten today?"

"Xiao Cao'er, why did you start to sleep again?"

"Little Stone! Why don't you answer my question!"

A man in a blue and white striped hospital gown, with a chicken nest head on his head, was squatting at the door of the fasting center, staring at the stones under his feet seriously, and talking to himself.

Suddenly, he froze in place.

He turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, stood up slowly, under the messy hair, those muddy eyes appeared unprecedentedly clear...

He put one hand on his chest, and said with a sense of loss:

"Why...my heart hurts?"

……

A transport plane roared across the sky.

"Captain, we're going to Huaihai City soon, it's time to jump off the plane!" Kong Shang in a golden cloak shook the seat next to him, and Xia Simeng, who was sleeping like a dead pig while wearing a seat belt, appeared in his eyes. Show helplessness.

"Tsk, she slept soundly too..." a team member said with a wry smile.

"Isn't the captain always like this? As long as she falls asleep, unless someone puts a knife on her neck, how can she wake up so easily?"

"Where's the knife? Bring one here, let's try."

"Just try it!"

Several other team members were making small movements, while Xia Simeng was still sitting on the seat with her head tilted, snoring lightly...

While several team members were discussing which knife to use, Xia Simeng woke up suddenly from her sleep!

She was like a cannonball fired from the barrel, shattering the safety belt on her body, dragging out several afterimages, and plunged into the suitcase 20 meters away, making a clanging sound.

This scene directly frightened the other team members.

"Team...captain seems to have heard it?" A team member asked weakly, "She won't silence her?"

Seeing this scene, Kong Shang felt puzzled in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he still walked to the center of the piled up suitcases.

In the messy suitcase, a girl in a golden cloak lay blankly in the center, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, her face extremely pale.

"Captain, are you alright?" Kong Shang asked tentatively.

Xia Simeng lay on the ground like a statue for a long time, opened her mouth, and said hoarsely:

"I seem to be... having a nightmare."

……

Somewhere in Daxia.

A few figures in gray cloaks walked quickly through the jungle. In the dense forest directly in front of them, a huge shadow was advancing rapidly.

"Tian Ping, I will suspend the time of this area for a while, and you fly over from the sky first, and cooperate with me to stop it later." Wang Mian put one hand on the handle of the [Yi Yuan] knife at his waist, and turned his head. Said to Tian Ping next to him.

Tian Ping hummed, and his figure floated up from the forest, and quickly rushed towards the shadow that was advancing rapidly.

Wang Mian took a deep breath, "Attention everyone, the countdown is suspended, three, two..."

Before the words fell, Wang Mian's body suddenly trembled, and his whole body froze in place!

The other team members were all ready to attack, but when they saw Wang Mian stopped, they all stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

"Captain, what's wrong?" Whirlpool asked.

Wang Mian's hand holding the handle of the knife was unconsciously clenched, and after a while, he slowly loosened it...

"I don't know either." He shook his head, "But I always feel... something bad happened."

……

Shangjing City.

The 006 squad of the Night's Watch is stationed.

Shao Pingge, who was sitting bored behind the desk writing pen, yawned lazily.

Opposite him, Yuan Gang was lying in front of a pile of documents, writing furiously.

"Sleepy?" Seeing this scene, Yuan Gang asked quietly.

"Sleepy." Shao Pingge replied honestly.

"Sleepy, do you want to sleep?"

Shao Pingge frowned, "This...isn't it good? After all, you are helping me with my work, and I'm sleeping in front of you..."

"Do you still know that this is your job?!" Yuan Gang glared at him and slapped his pen on the table, "It's been an afternoon! I'm here to help you change the documents, and you yawned at me all afternoon ... won't your heart ache?"

Shao Pingge was silent for a moment, "My heart is fine."

Yuan Gang: ...

Seeing Yuan Gang's face darken visible to the naked eye, Shao Pingge coughed twice, and was about to save the brotherhood when his finger slipped suddenly.

The pen that flew from his fingertips fell.

Snapped--!

The pen fell to the ground, smashed the cap of the pen into a notch, then rolled up, until it hit the darkness in the corner of the room, and then stopped slowly.

Looking at the pen, Shao Pingge froze in place.

……

Great summer, foggy frontier.

Commemorative wore a cape, leaned on the front of the supercar, put his hands in the pockets of the cape, looked at the huge and magnificent wall of fog in front of him, and wondered what he was thinking.

Suddenly, she frowned, and subconsciously turned her head to look in a certain direction.

Doubt appeared in her eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, she still sat in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and amidst the humming sound of the engine, she crashed into the seemingly endless fog and disappeared without a trace.

……

In the Buddha Hall.

The six heroic spirits stared blankly at the black-clothed figure standing in front of the coffin, their eyes filled with shock and bewilderment.

The man turned his back to the black coffin and looked at Ye Fan who was sitting in the center of the hall. He was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

"...that's how it happened."

After Li Kengqiang explained everything in front of him to him, he closed his mouth.

After a long time, in the dead hall, the man spoke slowly:

"I see.

thank you all……"

He turned around stiffly, stepped forward, and walked towards the gate of the Buddhist hall in a daze.

The midday sun poured through the crack of the door, casting his back on the ground of the main hall, making him appear unprecedentedly lonely and desolate.

Squeak-!

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the Buddhist hall, and the dazzling sunlight entered the hall. He stood there for a long time under the light, two lines of tears slipped from his cheeks, and dripped onto the bluestone road under his feet...

He clenched his fists tightly, then slowly loosened them, and left the Buddhist hall alone.

After he left, the six heroic spirits looked in the direction of his departure silently, and did not speak for a long time.

Finally, Wang Qing was the first to break the silence.

"I don't understand... how can a quarter of the soul be so strong?"

In the middle, Huo Qubing, who was wearing armor, stared at the direction he was leaving, and said slowly:

"That's not a quarter soul.

That was a complete... Red Dust Sword Immortal. "

"But shouldn't he be transformed? Why is his soul still intact?" Tang Yusheng was also puzzled.

Huo Qubing lowered his head and looked at the ground, the black skirt that was originally used to wrap Liuli's heart...

"Perhaps something else happened that we don't know about."

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