"Chenbei, wake up, Yan Chenbei, wake up quickly."

For a long, long time, the only smell in the room was the strong smell of blood and the faint fragrance of lotus.

Yan Chenbei still had his eyes closed, his face as pale as paper.

"how could this be?"

Qiqi was shaking all over.

Yan Chenbei, he will not die.

Yan Chenbei, he can't die.

"This, what is this?"

Ma Long stared at the sky. It turned out to be a book, a book with wings that could fly in the air. Moreover, the book was transparent, so you could see it but not touch it. It was really strange.

"Yinli, you're back. Yinli, check quickly, how is Chenbei now?"

Hearing Qiqi's voice, the booklet flew around Yan Chenbei and Qiqi and stopped in the air in front of Qiqi.

Yinli, why is this booklet called Yinli?

Malone was shocked.

Qiqi reached out to take the book and tried to open it, but found nothing.

"How did you become like this?"

Seeing that the booklet was actually transparent, and different from the physical booklet seen in the space, Qiqi had a bad feeling.

"My master is dead, Nanyang City no longer exists, and I no longer exist either."

"What did you say?"

Qiqi shook her head desperately. She didn't believe what others said about Yan Chenbei being dead.

However, Yin Li said that Yan Chenbei was dead, and she couldn't help but believe it.

"How is this possible? You just transformed and saved Chen Bei, and Chen Bei clearly told me that he would not die. How could this be possible?"

Qiqi couldn't accept such an outcome.

"I am the blood of the master's heart. If I return my blood to its place, I can wake the master from the soul-sucking curse. But my spiritual power is limited, so I can only wake up the master's mortal body. The power of the master's thousand-year-old ghost is still suppressed by the soul-blood spell."

The pamphlet sadly said,

"Originally, the master has a strong will, and even with the strength of a mortal, he can resist the soul-stealing technique. After the crisis is over, because the master's spiritual power of the blood spell is not enough, the power of the spell is not strong enough. At midnight, the thousand-year-old ghost will be able to break through the blood spell, and the master can return to the past."

"What about now? If everything is as you said, Yan Chenbei has resisted the soul-stealing spell and his body is a little weak, so he is in a state of suspended animation, right? We just need to wait until midnight, and he will come back, right?"

Qiqi was so happy that she couldn't help but shed tears.

"You, are you Yinli? Why didn't you show up earlier?"

Malone was also very happy.

"No."

Those two simple words in the booklet instantly shattered Qiqi and Ma Long's happiness.

"why?"

"Can you please finish your story at once? Who are you trying to scare to death?"

Malone punched the pamphlet but missed.

"Because the master used the life-saving spiritual power I gave him to save you."

what?

What does it mean?

"You've been hit by a love cup. This love cup is different from ordinary love cups. It's a death cup."

"Death cup, impossible?"

Malone shook his head.

"I think you are just making this up. There are only two types of love cups: the loyal cup and the heartless cup. How come they are mixed up with the death cup?"

Did that brat bully him so much that he lost all his spiritual powers and became a reincarnated mortal?

He had heard of these things before.

Ma Long really wanted to beat Yin Li up.

It's a pity that this guy is transparent and can't be hit.

"When the loyalty potion is put to the extreme, it is a death potion. In other words, if the person under the potion refuses to obey the poison and would rather die than love the person who put the potion, then this person will die."

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